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Post by Christian Tait on May 8, 2008 21:38:20 GMT 1
Christian placed his hands over Aidan's mouth then, stopping him before he lost control and moaned out loud. He just needed a few seconds to calm himself down. He wasn't going to take any chances with waking her. "Beg?" He whispered, his voice hoarse. "I don't think you could do that"
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Post by Aidan Kinney on May 8, 2008 21:54:01 GMT 1
"And I think I could" Aidan whispered back letting his fingers dance gently over the bump in Christian's jeans. "After all I'm a musician and I have fingers of an artist. Imagine what they can do to you." He knew Christian's imagination was going in the right direction. In the meantime his own was thinking of ways of hiding them from Brooke's eyes while still being able to see her
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Post by Christian Tait on May 8, 2008 22:33:44 GMT 1
"You are going to be the downfall of me Aidan Kinney.." Christian whispered, catching Aidan's wandering hand by his wrist. He linked their fingers together, keeping them there so he couldn't continue on with their exploration. "Believe me. That's all I've been able to do these days..imagine.." He sighed, kissing each of his knuckles.
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Post by Aidan Kinney on May 8, 2008 22:37:46 GMT 1
Aidan bit his lip smiling playfully. "Only imagine...just like me..." He sighed. "I think we should do something about it. So you don't have to imagine but remember" he leaned and licked Christian's earlobe. His fingers wanted to explore some more but it seemed like Christian didn't want them to so Aidan allowed him to hold his hand
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Post by Christian Tait on May 8, 2008 23:41:17 GMT 1
Christian wanted just that to be able to stop imagining and do something about it already. His ache for something more was getting too strong for him to resist much. "How..please.." He gasped, shivering as he felt a warm tongue lick his ear. He dropped the hand that he had been holding hostage.
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Post by Aidan Kinney on May 9, 2008 8:36:19 GMT 1
Aidan was waiting for that. As soon as Christian released his hand from the imprisonment it slipped straight to the zipper of Christian's jeans. Aidan smiled impishly unzipping his pants. But he wasn't going to do anything else about it. Not yet. Just a small tease, though he already teased Chris enough. But the other was begging so nicely Aidan wanted to hear it again. His fingers slowly unbuttoned Christian's shirt
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Post by Christian Tait on May 9, 2008 10:05:51 GMT 1
Christian's eyes widened and a low moan escaped his lips as Aidan began undressing him. He hadn't even touched him yet and he was already moaning. This wasn't fair, Kinney had learned how to tease and he couldn't do anything about it. It was going to make things so much worse the moment he would pull away leaving his desires unfulfilled. "Please.." He whined, catching his bottom lip between his teeth.
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Post by Aidan Kinney on May 9, 2008 10:20:18 GMT 1
Aidan smirked. That's the sound he was waiting for. He licked his lips and rolled atop of Christian pressing lips to the other's stomach. He kissed him once then licked from the line of his underwear up around his navel and chest to his neck. Finally he kissed Christian's lips lightly then slipped back down leveling his face with the most interesting region at the moment
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Post by Christian Tait on May 9, 2008 10:45:28 GMT 1
Christians hands wove themselves into his sheets, his back arching as Aidan kissed his way up his chest and back down again. That wasn't exactly the Kinney touch was it? He was using lips not hands, little cheater. He lifted his head up to look for where exactly he had gone but that was a big mistake once he noticed where the other had positioned himself. His head fell back onto the bed and another low moan escaped through parted lips. "Just kill me now and be done with it.."
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Post by Aidan Kinney on May 9, 2008 10:52:51 GMT 1
"That would be too easy" Aidan said making sure to breathe warm air on the sensitive skin of Christian's lower stomach. He wrapped his fingers around the other's jeans and pulled them down roughly. When the access was provided he gave Christian the presentation of the Kinney touch making sure to be slow and teasing
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Post by Christian Tait on May 9, 2008 11:01:21 GMT 1
Christian was mixed between two emotions the moment Aidan touched him. Disgust and pure lust. Disgust in the fact that he chose to take advantage of him here and now, and lust because some of his frustrations were finally being fulfilled. "I hate you Aidan Kinney.." He hissed. "Oh god I hate you.." He's just pouty over the loss of control over his bodily functions, nothing to truly worry about. He liked it deep down.
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Post by Aidan Kinney on May 9, 2008 11:04:43 GMT 1
Aidan didn't feel used. Actually he felt rather happy and satisfied that he finally had guts to do it and pleased with Christian's reaction. He didn't think any of them was using the other one. "No, you don't. You love me and the things I do to you" He murmured kissing Christian's hip while his fingers continued the tease. He looked up at Chris and smiled
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Post by Christian Tait on May 9, 2008 11:20:18 GMT 1
Christian didn't return the smile instead there was a pout on his lips, though his flushed cheeks gave him away. "No I don't! I hate you.." He repeated stubbornly. He reached down to weave his fingers through Aidan's hair to push him away but it only looked like he was trying to keep him there. The moment he realized this he stopped fighting, falling slack across the bed to wait out his torture.
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Post by Aidan Kinney on May 9, 2008 11:28:56 GMT 1
"No, you don't hate me" Aidan murmured again reaching out to slide his hand down Christian's chest. Finally he noticed Chris decided to give up and smirked. He continued the torture for a while longer then allowed his lips to join and end Christian's misery. His own cheeks were flushed with excitemend and he was sort of proud of himself too
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Post by Christian Tait on May 9, 2008 11:38:32 GMT 1
Christian laid there unmoving for a moment after Aidan seemed to have disappeared. Or was he finally finished? He didn't know for he had crossed his arms over his eyes while he had been waiting. Not wanting to show that he had enjoyed it. "Aidan?" He whispered. "Where did you go?"
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