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Post by Christian Tait on May 21, 2008 21:31:07 GMT 1
It was Christian's turn to burst out laughing. A smelly broom? He could do better than that. Aidan seriously needed his help, he wasn't joking when he said he didn't know how to be a kid. He tipped his hat and then stepped forward once the other had his "sword" in hand, wanting to play fair..for awhile. "Ideas on how to determine the winner?"
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Post by Aidan Kinney on May 21, 2008 21:39:03 GMT 1
Aidan frowned and rubbed his head. He needed a pirate hat but there was nothing to use at hand. "Well...I think we need to fight" He said and nodded then outstretched his own sword in Christian's direction. "Yes, fight. Come on, show me what you got" He waved his hand. "Show me what you're worth"
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Post by Christian Tait on May 21, 2008 21:48:20 GMT 1
Christian nodded, taking one last small step forward to cross swords with Aidan. "What I'm worth? Honey..you can't afford me.." He smirked, not realizing that his comment might offend him. It was an accident if he did. "You come on Kinney..chicken?"
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Post by Aidan Kinney on May 21, 2008 21:52:24 GMT 1
The comment indeed offended Aidan. He frowned but soon shrugged it of deciding Christian didn't mean it. He had already learned Christian was a type to speak without thinking sometimes. "Me? Chicken?" He snorted shaking his head. "Oh I'm afraid you underestimate me young man" He was starting to get into the spirit
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Post by Christian Tait on May 21, 2008 22:11:49 GMT 1
"Prove me wrong then..my lovely lovely pirate whore.." Christian taunted. He jumped forward then, slamming the two sticks together and then again. Adding a little twirl for dramatic effect. He had always loved doing things over the top. "Should I get you a dress for after you lose? It would be so much more kinky, don't you think? I think Addy has a few in your size..thin dime.."
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Post by Aidan Kinney on May 21, 2008 22:18:14 GMT 1
Aidan gasped. A dress? Aidan Kinney in a dress? His eyes widened in shock and then narrowed in anger. "I'm afraid you'll have to find a size for you" He said attacking Chris with his own stick-sword. He wasn't that good although his moves weren't lacking grace. It was something he was born with. But he still needed more focus and strength to be able to defend himself
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Post by Christian Tait on May 21, 2008 22:27:13 GMT 1
Christian rolled his eyes, not at all shocked by the idea of himself in a dress. He had been in one before, a couple times actually but he wasn't going to admit it out loud. He couldn't help being curious about some things. He did a little side step avoiding Aidan's graceful attack, and countered with a gently one of his own from behind. "We'll see about that.."
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Post by Aidan Kinney on May 21, 2008 22:46:39 GMT 1
Aidan yelped and danced turning around to parry Christian's attack. "Ha!" He laughed attacking. "how about that?" He asked twirling around Christian. It was really fun. His inner child was waking up and definitely feeling happy. He should listen to it more often. Maybe then he'd be less serious and scared
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Post by Christian Tait on May 21, 2008 22:56:31 GMT 1
Christian didn't answer, his face becoming hard and determined as he got more into the fake fight. To the point that he had forgotten his surroundings and landed hard on the flat of his back unphased, continuing his attack from where he was. "Come on Kinney.."
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Post by Aidan Kinney on May 21, 2008 23:20:03 GMT 1
Aidan pounced on him trying top poke his stomach with the fake sword but Christian was too good. Aidan was more and more engaged into the fight. He wanted to win too, curious to see Christian in a dress. not that he knew what he'd do with him then. But it was worth trying. "Come on, you know you can't win!"
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Post by Christian Tait on May 21, 2008 23:25:47 GMT 1
Christian huffed, raising his arms above his head so that he tossed his stick several feet away from him, out of reach. "Alright..alright..you got me oh so great one! I'm your pirate whore for the day.." He laughed waving his hands up in surrender, giving up on purpose. He needed a few brownie points in Aidan's book to make up for his mistakes."No more poking my tummy!"
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Post by Aidan Kinney on May 21, 2008 23:34:07 GMT 1
"Aha!" Aidan waved his sword in the air grinning proudly. He straddled Christian's hips poking his tummy with a finger. "Now...what shall I do with you" He rubbed his chin wondering. "A dress...yes...we need a dress for you my beautiful. And you'll have to do everything I want" He nodded slowly smiling
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Post by Christian Tait on May 22, 2008 0:26:47 GMT 1
Christian forced a fake pout onto his face but gasped involuntarily as his hips were suddenly straddled by the thinner man. They hadn't been in this position since..he didn't even want to think about it. "Fine! I'll be your personal slave..but I'm not going to like it!" He moaned. All lies, he loved the idea, excited him even despite his new found fear of closeness.
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Post by Aidan Kinney on May 22, 2008 10:09:52 GMT 1
"Oh of course not. Believe me you won't like it at all" Aidan said in a lower voice leaning to Christian. He thought the same about their current position and no, he wasn't excited at all. BUt it was Christian and they were playing pirates and he was Aidan's slave. He tossed his head back and laughed
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Post by Christian Tait on May 22, 2008 10:17:32 GMT 1
Christian could see it in his eyes that Aidan felt the same as he did in their current position, but they had to get past that now. He had learned that the only way to get rid of a fear was to conquer it head on, so he tried. Taking a deep breath and grabbing his shoulders he managed to do a little tuck and roll so that he was on top, gently rubbing his cheek with the back of his hand as a silent promise not to hurt him. And then he kissed him, a small peck for now. "What's my first task, master?"
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