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Post by Victor von Doom on Apr 16, 2012 12:34:18 GMT -5
"As far as they know."
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Post by Tybalt on Apr 16, 2012 12:38:03 GMT -5
Tybalt pushed his head into Doom's hand like a furry animal.
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Post by Victor von Doom on Apr 16, 2012 12:40:36 GMT -5
Doom stroked him with his thumb.
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Post by Tybalt on Apr 16, 2012 12:42:49 GMT -5
"Nn-" he said helplessly, squeezing his eyes shut.
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Post by Victor von Doom on Apr 16, 2012 12:45:59 GMT -5
"Should I stop?"
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Post by Tybalt on Apr 16, 2012 12:46:22 GMT -5
He shook his head, just barely, hardly daring to move it.
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Post by Victor von Doom on Apr 16, 2012 12:48:16 GMT -5
Doom was marveling at actually being able to touch him.
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Post by Tybalt on Apr 16, 2012 12:49:19 GMT -5
Tybalt was holding his breath.
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Post by Victor von Doom on Apr 16, 2012 12:53:47 GMT -5
He struggled to think of a way to call him beautiful that wouldn't damage him further.
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Post by Tybalt on Apr 16, 2012 12:55:56 GMT -5
Then he gasped and took birdlike swallows of air.
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Post by Victor von Doom on Apr 16, 2012 12:57:34 GMT -5
He wanted to press his cheek to the top of Tybalt's head, but that was impossible. Poor miserable treasure.
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Post by Tybalt on Apr 16, 2012 12:58:31 GMT -5
After a while of this - Tybalt didn't pull away, but neither did Doom - he appeared to be drowsing off.
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Post by Victor von Doom on Apr 16, 2012 13:00:52 GMT -5
Good. Doom shifted a little, but maintained contact.
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Post by Tybalt on Apr 16, 2012 13:01:30 GMT -5
Eventually he genuinely did fall into sluggish dead sleep, almost lightly snoring, breath slightly disturbing a strand of hair over his face.
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Post by Victor von Doom on Apr 16, 2012 13:07:20 GMT -5
Doom shifted very gingerly to scoop him up and deposit him on the bed, never mind that Tybalt was an adult man of fairly good size. It was impossible to resist neatening his hair where it had fallen over his severe young face.
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