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![[*]](./images/pretend/default_icon.gif) posted on 3-18-2008 at 06:04 AM |
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Ha. He couldn't help but snicker at the whole situation, seeing the other landing between his legs and feeling his body brush against, ahem, unable to
help the quiet smirk that traced up to the other as his boyish little reaction to it all. Of course he liked it, not quite in the mood either but 'it'
loved any attention it could get. Feeling the other settle into his lap he grinned, hand tracing over the small of his back with a purr, glad to have
him close again. "Like a little lapdog... hah." He couldn't help but make the remark, hand running through his hair with a devilish little smirk.
"You'd make a good one."
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| posted on 3-18-2008 at 06:11 AM |
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Lapdog? I'll give you fucking lapdog. While growling ever so slightly, Edward hit Josef on the side of the head- not hard enough to hurt at
all, but enough to make sure he felt it.
"I think you'd be better," he added.
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| posted on 3-18-2008 at 06:20 AM |
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"Ow-" He muttered as the other hit him, hand reaching up to where he'd been so violently 'battered', pushing the other gently in revenge as he
growled, only to pause with a thought as he was told he'd be a better lapdop.
Not wasting a second before he'd flipped them around, quick and seemingly effortless, perching up on the others lap as he pinned him against the
armchair in return. "Really? You think so?" What a power trip. Couldn't help it though, settling down against the other as his lips toyed and teased
against his jawline with a smirk.
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| posted on 3-18-2008 at 06:27 AM |
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Edward only sighed in reply, he knew better than to fight Josef while he was held down like this. He parted his own lips in desperation, brushing
against the man's cheek, anyone could tell what Edward wanted from him right now.
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| posted on 3-18-2008 at 06:33 AM |
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Of course he could tell. It was all he was aiming for, after all, not even fighting it as his lips slid against the boys, indulging in that kiss for
the longest moment, tongue sliding out and sweet between them before he just backed up. Always backing up, suddenly just settling down beside the
other in that chair, not quite sure why they didn't just move to the couch but the squeezed proximity was alluring, arm slid around the others
shoulders as he gripped him in tight, tilting the boys head as lips toyed with his once again with a quiet, murmured question. "Why'd you want to come
home with me?" He couldn't help it. He just...wanted to know.
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| posted on 3-18-2008 at 06:40 AM |
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Why? Edward thought he didn't know either, this was all very unlike him. Girls (or boys) were always asking him to spend the night and he just
wouldn't, not even in a dorm. Why was the man any different? Then he came to a rather simple conclusion- it was how Josef made him feel.
"Because I like you," he answered quickly. A lot.
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| posted on 3-18-2008 at 06:46 AM |
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Hadn't expected that. To be said, at least - he knew how the other felt, hell, he knew how he felt but to actually hear it was... astounding. He'd
just assumed the boy would push him off and swear for him to bugger off. But he got the truth, staring at the other for a moment before a quiet smile
grew on his lips.
"I like you too..." Of course he did. He wouldn't have kept seeking him out like this if he didn't, leaning back in again as his lips pressed against
the boy's, tuning out the world and the buzz of he tv from around them as he just kissed him, softly enough he was sure it would bug the boy. But then
again, what the hell did he know anymore?
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| posted on 3-18-2008 at 06:53 AM |
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He hadn't expected it either. Boy was ecstatic, to say the least, moaning out against Josef's kisses, kisses he didn't mind at all. Perhaps the man
had a gentler side to him...
"Can I have something to drink?" he asked, suddenly thirsty. He was at the bar earlier, but that was a while ago.
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| posted on 3-18-2008 at 07:02 AM |
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He was glad not to be shoved off the boy with any sort of disdain, the two just sitting there forever seemingly, at least in his mind, simply kissing.
For once. Nothing more, nothing less, loving the feel of him.. at least, until he broke off... asking for something to drink?
"Uh... sure-" He whispered, licking his lips quietly as he rose on up, heading on over towards the kitchen and assuming the other would just follow,
longing to make some remark about what he 'could' drink, but holding his tongue, for now, and just opening up the fridge for him instead.
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| posted on 3-28-2008 at 04:43 AM |
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There was really no point in saying what happened when they go to the door. Edward took the keys and waltzed his way into Josef's living room as
usual. Didn't even bother sitting down, just took the man and held him close.
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"Always stealing my keys-" He commented quietly, truly not caring about it, just about willing to give the other a spare at the rate they were
going.
Quite literally. The rate was alarming, feeling his body pulled in close to the other as his own arms wrapped about him in return, head resting
against the others with their foreheads pressed together with a sigh. "You just need your own key now, don't you?"
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| posted on 3-28-2008 at 05:05 AM |
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"That'd be nice," he smiled against his lips before pressing down against them, just thinking up a number of things he could do (to Josef), being able
to come and go as he pleased. Not waiting for a reply, as he knew the answer, Edward gently pried those lips open with his while letting his hands
fall further down Josef's back. Like adults.
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| posted on 3-28-2008 at 05:43 AM |
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Like adults. What a funny idea. Cute idea, even - suck the other into his world, rather. Hectic adult world full of deadlines and responsibilities?
He'd rather not. Things were too good the way they were anyway, right? No need to change so much, so quickly - not able to help but force his arms
down the others back, slipping into his backpockets with a squeeze - smirking against his lips as his tongue slid against his with an obvious and
pleasured moan. "Want one?"
One of what, again?
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| posted on 3-28-2008 at 05:48 AM |
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"One what?" Edward asked, half moaning as he looked back at those hands on his pants. He really didn't know...
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| posted on 3-28-2008 at 05:51 AM |
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"A key, stupid." He couldn't help but laugh, one hand slipping free to trace his jawline, eyes meeting in a smoldering gaze before he took a sharp
smack to his ass and backed off, wandering over towards a closet, rifling through it's contents for only a moment before producing one. The only spare
he ever had, never given out until now, waving it for Edward, waiting to see if he truly did or... didn't care.
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| posted on 3-28-2008 at 05:57 AM |
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Waving it. What did he think Edward was, a dog? But maybe at the moment, he was, his eyes lit up at the very sight of that key. Walking over, he
placed his hand in Josef's, covering the key and just laying there.
"You sure?" he asked, shyly for once, looking down at their hands. This must have meant a lot to a person who had never (until then) been told he was
loved.
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| posted on 3-28-2008 at 06:02 AM |
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A dog? Maybe. He liked to think he was, at least - grinning as he ran over, feeling his hand on top of his as he clasped at it tightly. Was he
sure?
"I wouldn't bring it up if I wasn't-" He quietly reminded him, reassuring grin dropped upon his lips as he turned their hands over, forcing the boy to
take the key as lips sealed the deal, tracing against his fingertips with a quiet, gaudy little kiss. "Just... dont abuse it." Hah!
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| posted on 3-28-2008 at 06:08 AM |
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"Too late," he smirked, taking the key and tucking it away in his back pocket.
"So...what is there to do around here?" he asked Josef as he leaned against him, pushing him back so he fell onto the nearest couch. Question was
clearly rhetorical as he slid his hands down Josef's sides.
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