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Post by Christian Tait on Mar 26, 2008 0:58:19 GMT 1
Christian was rather impressed with himself. Only a couple of hours stuck in close quarters together and Aidan was already showing signs of improvement. "I see.." He replied hoarsly, his eyes following the path his tongue made across his his lips. "We have an awful lot in common Mr. Kinney. Are you sure we aren't long lost brothers?"
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Post by Aidan Kinney on Mar 26, 2008 11:12:13 GMT 1
"I sure hope we're not" Aidan replied quietly watching thrilled how Christian's eyes were focus on his lip. As if he really was interested. Aidan caught the mentioned lip between his teet only partially realizing he was teasing the other man. "You mean you have a hat too?" He asked innocently
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Post by Christian Tait on Mar 26, 2008 11:18:45 GMT 1
Christian was interested, he had thought that much was obvious. An involuntary gasp escaped his own lips as Aidan caught it between his teeth, hazel eyes wide and filled with lust. This wasn't fair, he was supposed to be the tease. Not Kinney. "I have a hat, yes. Minus the feather" He nodded quietly.
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Post by Aidan Kinney on Mar 26, 2008 11:33:13 GMT 1
A small smile curled Aidan's lips up when he heard the gasp. It was very soft but nonetheless clear enough to made Aidan feel powerful. "Sometimes I pin a rose to mine" He added. Usually a creamy rose so it stands out on the black background. And the feather is green." Since when was he so talkative?
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Post by Christian Tait on Mar 26, 2008 11:41:51 GMT 1
Christian listened but he wasn't particularly interested in a conversation about a hat, not when he couldn't come up with anything to brag about his own. His fingers gripped the seat beneath him tightly, to the point that he left little half moons in the cushion. "I can think of better uses for that feather"
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Post by Aidan Kinney on Mar 26, 2008 12:03:30 GMT 1
Aidan had no idea what Christian meant. If he tried he could figure it out. His mind wasn't too innocent. His body was. His mind could be quite lively and witty. But he just never thought someone could want to do something like that with him. Even after this time with Chris he was unable to let himself feel this way. "Aren't we too old to play indians?"
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Post by Christian Tait on Mar 27, 2008 0:34:08 GMT 1
Christian couldn't help but burst out laughing. That wasn't what he had in mind at all. Aidan was either naturally that adorable or he was too naive. Chris guessed he was the latter. He smirked, edging forward again until there were little space between them. "You are never too old to play Indians. But personally, I've always considered myself more as a pirate. What do you say? Will you be my pirate whore?" He traced Aidan's jaw with the tip of his finger.
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Post by Aidan Kinney on Mar 27, 2008 8:42:23 GMT 1
Aidan nodded. "Piaets sounds good" He'd continue happily but the word froze him. He what? He blinked several times not really knowing how to act especially with Christian's finger on his jaw. A part of him wanted to run away offended but another part of him wanted to lean into this touch. Or forward and finally do what he knew he wanted to do. "No, but I can be your skipper" He answered in a soft murmur
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Post by Christian Tait on Mar 27, 2008 10:03:40 GMT 1
He had done it again, said something that offended the other man without really thinking about it. He was only joking . Chris liked to play, he still had an active imagination. "Hmm..alright. I'll take what I can get" He nodded, tracing the other side of his jaw. Tempting him. "But I'm captain, Savvy?"
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Post by Aidan Kinney on Mar 27, 2008 10:37:24 GMT 1
Aidan lost control for a moment. His eyes fluttered close and tongue sneaked out to misture his bottom lip. "Savvy" He answered quietly opening his eyes again and looking at Chris. HIs head was spinning and his thoughts were getting blurry, hands curled up tightly on the guitar. Maybe he should put it aside....or maybe not
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Post by Christian Tait on Mar 27, 2008 10:44:42 GMT 1
Christian made up his mind for him, gently freeing the guitar from the others grasp and setting it down on the floor next to his own. His followed the slow path his tongue made across his lower lip once more, another gasp escaping parted lips. This was starting to get ridiculous. "Are you ever going to make the move or shall I do it for you?"
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Post by Aidan Kinney on Mar 27, 2008 11:01:24 GMT 1
Aidan watched him take care of the guitar. Well one problem gone. He looked back at Christian blinking owlishy, his face a pure innocence. Only the slight curl in the corner of his lips betraying him. "I don't know what you mean" He said innocently. Of course he knew. He perfectly knew what Christian meant. They were too close to not know
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Post by Christian Tait on Mar 27, 2008 11:06:41 GMT 1
"Yeah you do. You know exactly what I mean" Christian shook his head, catching Aidan's lie. "If you keep playing this innocent card, people are going to start giving up on you. I won't..I like a good challenge. I guess I'm going to have to do it for you. Captain's orders..you can't back out" His hand slid around to the back of his neck, pulling him forward to give him a small peck on the lips. He wouldn't push his luck.
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Post by Aidan Kinney on Mar 27, 2008 11:20:14 GMT 1
"THere's no one who could give up on me. Well besides you" Aidan said quietly with a small hurt in his eyes. "No one ever got colse enough to give up on me now" He shrugged. He'd probably end up feeling sad if Chrisitan let him. But he didn't. Nd then it happened. His first kiss. A tiny one. Just a peck. His eyes fluttered again in a very cute way and he gasped. "oh my god" Aidan whispered barely audibly. He wanted more. His hand slipped to Christian's neck tentatively
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Post by Christian Tait on Mar 27, 2008 11:27:08 GMT 1
Again Christian refused to believe him. There were loads of people who would give up. Not everyone was as out there as Chris. He chuckled seeing how he reacted to one tiny peck on the lips, as if he had never been kissed before. Which he had to remind himself that it was probably true. "Yes..I am a god" He gloated, pulling Aidan closer until the kid was practically sitting in his lap. "It's your turn"
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