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Post by Aidan Kinney on Apr 25, 2008 21:56:17 GMT 1
Aidan stopped a few feet away for a moment watching them with a warm smile on his lips. But the ice cream couldn't wait so he walked to them. "Honey! I'm home!" He announced grinning and sitting down next to Christian. "Did you miss me?" He asked playfully handing him the ice cream.
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Post by Christian Tait on Apr 25, 2008 22:03:43 GMT 1
Christian's eyes brightened up as Aidan sat down next to him, shrugging off his question. Never would he admit that he had just missed him in the few minutes that they were apart. He couldn't appear weak, he had already lost most of his barriers to Aidan. "Hey..thanks" He smiled taking his cone and licking around the edge to stop the cool liquid from dripping onto his hands. "What took you so long?"
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Post by Aidan Kinney on Apr 25, 2008 22:22:25 GMT 1
Aidan licked his own lips watching Christian's tongue as it took care of the melting ice cream. He swallowed audibly ignoring the question for a moment. "I...uh...couldn't decide" He answered honestly, his eyes still set on Christian's mouth. Oh the images that came to his mind. Stopped only by the feeling of his own cold ice cream dripping on his fingers
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Post by Christian Tait on Apr 25, 2008 22:28:05 GMT 1
"Couldn't decide about what? I don't think choosing a flavor should have much thought put into it.." Christian asked, suspicious. He clicked his tongue, calling for Brooke in the same fashion he would do for a dog. She got the hint either way. "Here Princess. This should get you all hyped up. Maybe if you burn off all that energy you'll take a long nap for Daddy later.."
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Post by Aidan Kinney on Apr 25, 2008 22:36:46 GMT 1
"Actually I can never decide about the flavor" Aidan answered licking his ice cream. He frowned lightly looking at Chris. He was testing him? Christian didn't trust him. Aidan didn't say anything at thtat but the light from his eyes was gone. "They always have so many flavors and I still don't know what your favorite is" Why was he even explaining all that
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Post by Christian Tait on Apr 25, 2008 22:46:44 GMT 1
Christian didn't think of it as testing him. He just wanted to know the truth. Why build things up on a bunch of lies? He took one last large bite of his ice cream before handing it to Brooklyn who managed to set a new record and have her self covered in the pink liquid in a matter of a few seconds. "My favorite is strawberry of course. Girly, I know, but its me"
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Post by Aidan Kinney on Apr 25, 2008 22:54:22 GMT 1
Aidan smiled again. So his guess was right. "I like vanilla and peanut" He said. That's exactly what he chose for himself. Minus vanilla. They didn't have it. That's why it took him so long. He watched Brooke eat and laughed. Finally he pulled out a tissue from his pocket and gently wiped her face and small hands
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Post by Christian Tait on Apr 25, 2008 23:06:04 GMT 1
Christian didn't mind the mess as long as she was occupied and happy. He planned on giving her a bath later anyways. He had much better things to get his hands in at the moment. His right hand managed to find its way back between Aidan's thighs, teasing him like he had done earlier. "What else do you like?" He hummed, dipping his tongue into his boyfriends ice cream.
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Post by Aidan Kinney on Apr 27, 2008 20:35:31 GMT 1
Aidan was stuck with words. Not only because of the question but mostly because of Christian's hand and the place it chose to settle in. He looked down and swallowed audibly. "This is fine" he murmured trying desperately to stay calm although his teenage hormonally disturbed body had a completely opposite idea
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Post by Christian Tait on Apr 28, 2008 0:21:53 GMT 1
Christian didn't want him to try and tame himself, he wanted that teenage hormonal body to take over for once. He moved his hand down towards his knee and gave it a small squeeze, giving him a chance to breathe. "What else do you like?" He repeated more firmly. Aidan could take the question in which ever way that he wanted. He licked his lips.
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Post by Aidan Kinney on Apr 28, 2008 10:35:07 GMT 1
"you" Aidan answered looking up ino Chrisitan's eyes and placing his own hand on Christian's and pulling it back higher. He licked his own lips looking at Christian's playful tongueas it sneaked out to wet those plumpy lips. Taking advantage of the fact that Brooke was busy he leaned and kissed Christian
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Post by Christian Tait on Apr 28, 2008 10:45:59 GMT 1
"Suck up.." Christian laughed. He watched as his hand was moved higher without his consent, a smirk gracing his lips. He didn't think Aidan had it in him, and in public too! Little slut. He made a quick glance over at his mess of a daughter but his view was blocked as an eager teenager attacked his lips.
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Post by Aidan Kinney on Apr 28, 2008 10:59:01 GMT 1
"Mmm yeah, but you like me" Aidan murmured attacking Christian's lips with double effort. He definitely needed to find a babysitter for tonight. Or just be quiet. His body was tired of the tension and needed some action and even though it felt strange for him his shyness was gone when dealing with Christian
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Post by Christian Tait on Apr 28, 2008 11:11:37 GMT 1
"And how do you know that for sure?" Christian murmured. It was a joke but knowing Aidan he would be getting in trouble for this. He managed to glance over at Brooklyn out of the corner of his eye. Her head was beginning to droop down towards her shoulder, pink sticky fingers still curled tightly around the ice cream cone which had cracked under the pressure of her hand. She'd pass out in another couple of minutes, he was sure of it.
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Post by Aidan Kinney on Apr 28, 2008 11:29:29 GMT 1
"Because i do." Aidan answered making a very smart face as he pushed his glasses up with index finger. "Because you're sitting here with me and letting my hand be where it is." He said nizzling Christian's cheek. "So it's simple, isn't it? And obvious. And i'm a smart guy so I know" His words weren't making much sense but his mind wasn't very coherent at the moment
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