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Post by Renny on Jan 25, 2014 0:43:20 GMT
Who doesn't?
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Post by Ninja on Jan 25, 2014 1:46:04 GMT
No idea :0
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Post by Ninja on Jan 25, 2014 2:11:56 GMT
Marc closed his eyes as Marc first went down on him. To be honest he never was disappointed. However, based on the way that Marc had been acting tonight made Alexis a little nervous. Just what else was Marc hiding? It wasn't necessarily a bad thing . As soon as Marc's mouth was on his head, his hips bucked forward. The wet and hot feeling of the man's mouth on his erection felt like heaven. A raw throaty moan escaped his lips and his head fell back. He felt lightheaded, the ceiling dancing before his eyes. "Fuck" he breathed and and best his legs so he could get closer to Marc. By the time he heard Marc gag, his hands were on his lover's head. He guided him, so that his impressive 8 inch leg would be completely encompassed in Marc's mouth. Each gag was like a warm caress, only pushing him ever further of the edge. When his throbbing penis let out what Alexis had been holding in for theast minute or so. He swayed and steadied himself on the edge of the tub."Don't leave me!" He whimpered and climbed in after him. "Good job, as always" he muttered, wrapping his arms around his neck.
"I love you so much" he whispered and smiled.Pressing a gentle kiss to Marc's lips, he pulled him into his lap. He let go of Marc's neck and let his hands roam freely over his warm and wet body. At some areas, like his groin, his hand would linger, and tease him. Whener it was a few pumps of Marc's cock or a squeeze of his ass check. He then started to kiss him, sloppily at that. His tongue swirled around Marc's before "fighting" Marc's tongue for dominance in his mouth. He groaned and would sometimes jump a little, shifting his position to make him more comfortable.
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Post by Renny on Jan 25, 2014 3:30:02 GMT
Kris felt his anger seethe over. "Are you cheating on me?!" He shouted suddenly. Anger and pain was displayed over those usually playful features. They had come to show many expressions. Tenderness, amusement, ect. His face had worn beautiful smiles, brilliant grins, and look of pure ecstasy. Now, they wore pain. His lip quivered, but not showing he was about to cry. It took great restraint to not completely start screaming. He saw her scramble, mostly to cover her belly with a sheet. His eyes darkening with rage he reached out and with one hand swept it off of her. "And that! Are you sleeping with the guy that got you pregnant." He hissed, his teeth were bared slightly, muscles in his arms coiled and hands curled into fists. "And don't you DARE try to FUCKING LIE to me, Friday Selene Carmichael." He snarled, looking dangerous. He had a whole other side to him. One dark and hard. He killed things for a living. Evil creatures, yes, but he had more black blood stained on his hands than most. Only Alex and Sirius even compared to how many he'd killed. Just a fragment of this anger showed through, but a hint of pain and a little bit of fear. Fear of losing her. Fear that she would bow her head and say that in fact that she was cheating. Hell, he didn't care if she was pregnant! In fact, even if it wasn't his, he would still take care of her. He hadn't said it, but he really loved her.
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Marc melted into Alexis's arms, feeling warm and safe. He curled around him, arms around his lover's neck, letting out soft moans at a touch of cock or ass. It felt so good, and not in any way intrusive. He leaned into the kiss, fingers curling over the back of his neck. He easily let Alexis take control of the kiss, his hands slid down to gently cup his face and he pulled back and pressed his forehead to Alexis's. "Sh, slow down, cher," he said with a laugh. "We have forever, remember?" He said with a laugh, rubbing his nose against Alexis's nose, a sweet Eskimo kiss. Sometimes it got rough and then slowed into something more delicate. He then moved in again, kissing him passionately, but it was long and sweet, almost languid, steam rising from the surface of the water and the rose-scented bubbles shimmering around them.
[ short, sorry, but it's romantic and sweet, so whateves<3 ]
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Post by Ninja on Jan 25, 2014 4:08:48 GMT
Awwwwww , Alarc is so perf<3
We have forever //sob of joy
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Post by Ninja on Jan 25, 2014 4:18:15 GMT
"Heavens no,Kris I would never in my life think of cheating on you" she exclaimed. A look of terror and sadness contorted her usual calm expression as she back up against the wall. As the blanket was torn from her, she doubled over, hot tears starting to splash off of her him. Why was he so mad? I mean, sure it's a suprise to see her pregnant and... Nope, no good excuses. She hastily wiped her eyes and tried to settle herself. She gulped in a breath of air before leaning back against the wall, shielding herself with her arms. To be quite honest, Kris was scaring her at the moment.
He was terrifying, his expression and body language made her wince with each of his movements. Her body quivered and she looked down at the ground. Her arms instinctively went down to cover her stomach. She was a mother and he hold was in danger. In danger of its own father. Even though she didn't know it yet. "I have n-nothing to lie about" she breathed, her hazel-eyes searching the ground, looking for something to distract her from him. She then bit her lip and closed her eyes as another fit of sobs racked her body."I haven't slept with anyone except you, and that was ages ago, you have to trust me, as bad as this looks" she said. What was he thinking, her cheating on him? With who? She couldn't even imagine herself with anyone else. What if e left her? Call her names, claimed that there was never anything between them. A look of horror sparked in her eyes and she swallowed hard, trying to keeps elf from crying more.
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Post by Ninja on Jan 25, 2014 4:19:15 GMT
Alarc post coming
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Post by Ninja on Jan 25, 2014 4:31:27 GMT
Alexis giggled when he was Eskimo kissed. He remembered when he first learned that term. He had been with his sister. It was a nice spring day, with a warm breeze blowing through the garden, the lazy chirps of birds and crickets echoing in the open space. He had been talking to his older sister. Even though he was only five gets old, he felt that it was the most complex conversation he had ber had, in his experience of being a kid. He asked his sister what love was, which wasn't such a good idea. His sister, Joelle was barely a woman, if any at all. She was mine years of age at that time. She aimed that love was when a man and a woman promise to go through sickness and illness and diseases together. Alexis's views on love changed. That day, but his sister taught him so much more, including the Eskimo kiss. He had asked her what people in live do, an she said they kissed!
As quickly as Alexis had been pulled into his memory, he was yanke back out by the feeling of warm lips on his. He smiled behind the kiss and hugged him close, keeping it alive until he pulled away for a breather. He then leaned back, and put his hands behind his head, staring at Marc."I'm so lucky to have you" he said softly, and grinned lip-sidedly. His face was flushed from the heat but traces of a blush were crawling up his neck and into his cheeks.
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Post by Renny on Jan 29, 2014 4:16:39 GMT
Kris looked at her, crying and doubled over and he believed her. Oh god he was gonna fucking kill Mikhail. He took a deep breath, leaning back against the wall opposite of her. He was still angry. "Who is the father?" He demanded. He'd kick whatever son of a bitch's ass who left her to fend for herself and the baby. At least she had him and Sasha. "When did you get pregnant?" He said a moment later. He didn't look at furious, and it was mostly pinned at a certain lying wolf that was gonna get his ass handed to him on a silver platter tonight.
Marc smiled gently. He had never felt like this. All giddy with butterflies and tingling. Only Alexis made him feel so good. His father had pounded religion into his head and shoved the bible down his throat. His mother had been indifferent to it, until he came out to her. She was the third person he told. Only after his grandfather and little sister Mary.
He'd hidden it from his father longer than anything he'd ever hid from someone. He hated secrets, and it had killed him. But he'd seen what one of his friends had gone t hrough. Going to a camp where all expression was lost and gay beat out of them.
Marc had only told his father when he'd been a subject of his exes abuse and he'd been put into the hospital the last time. Instead of being loving and supportive like the rest of his family, Mr. Graystone abandoned his entire family. Blaming his wife for bringing a 'devil child' into the world and he hadn't been heard from since.
Marc was pulled out of his thoughts when Alexis gently spoke. He was blushing lightly. Marc snuggled closer, liking the feeling of his being held by his love. He smiled softly, putting his head on his partner's shoulder. "Me too," he murmured and chuckled. "You completely blindsided me today. In good way, though, I didn't see the proposal coming." He said before quieting, realizing he could ramble on much more.
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Post by Ninja on Jan 29, 2014 4:39:17 GMT
There was that question that she had been asked constantly. That one question that was her downfall. If only she knew the answer to that question. She looked up, her eyes wide and red. She wiped them with the back of her hand,and stood up straight. She then bit her lip, and looked at the ceiling. How would she tell him that? After a few moments she looked at him and sighed."I-I don't know" she admitted, her voice wavering."I know it sounds bad, but I didn't go sleeping around, I swear" she said. Her hands reached around to her lower back, where her back was starting to ache. Groaning softly, she massaged it while going back to the bed and awkwardly sitting down on it."I found out I was pregnant the day I met you" she said. She turned her head to look up at him, a hopeless expression on her face. " It is a long story and you probably don't want to her it" she added quietly.
Reply one
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Post by Ninja on Jan 29, 2014 4:59:28 GMT
Alexis chuckled and shrugged."I suprised myself as well" he admitted, and licked his lips. He leaned back and rested his head on the edge of the tub. "I was very nervous and was scared that you would say no" he said and sighed. Then he smiled softly, blinking his deep blue eyes as he reminisced about what happened earlier that evening."I knew that you loved me, I was just scared that you would be scared of the idea" he added. He then sat up straight, pulling the taller man closer. He buried his face in the crook where Marc's shoulder met his neck. His face was meet by smooth wet skin. Alexis made a wierd gurgling moan noise and kissed the skin softly. His hands now groped Marc's back, his finger digging into his skin gently."-butinsohappyandnowecanstartafamilyandbeperfectandlifeisperfect" he spoke, words slurring into eachother. It was alright if Marc didn't understand him, he was just speaking what he was feeling inside. That would be gibberish, happy and and going crazy as he got more and more excited.
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Post by Renny on Feb 8, 2014 2:22:57 GMT
Marc blushed a bit. He hadn't proposed, mainly, because it scared him and he sucked with words. English at least. He felt he was much less fluent, or could at least could convey so much more emotion when speaking in French. Plus, he knew how much Alexis loved it when he spoke in his native language. He giggled a little as Alexis buried his face in the familiar crook of his neck. He slid his fingers through his lover's hair. "Dieu, je t'aime tellement. Je suis tellement excitée pour nous et les enfants et de plus en plus vieux." He whispered back, catching only a few words, but speaking from his heart. Half of him was afraid of what he wanted, but knew he didn't really care. Eventually they'd talk about the future even further than they already had. He curled closer, gently kissing the side of Alexis's neck.
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Kris felt a sigh exit his lips. He leaned back, and then something occurred to him. She wouldn't have known she was pregnant until... He paused, doing the mental math and then he became very still. He moved out of the bedroom abruptly. "SASHA DELACRUZ." He shouted into the house. Their was a patter of feet and moments later she came down, looking curious, but suspicious. He said something in a low tone and her eyes went wide, face paling far beyond his normal color. "Jesus fucking Christ." He said in a whisper, running a hand through his hair, moving slowly into Friday's bedroom. "Not the day you first met me. No, the first day you met me, was the day you got pregnant." He said, his black gaze turning angrily to Sasha, who looked unusually sheepish.
[ what are we doing for Careo? Smut? ]
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Post by Ninja on Feb 8, 2014 3:01:21 GMT
Yes smut :3
I will reply soon
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Post by Ninja on Feb 14, 2014 23:31:44 GMT
"I wish I knew what you said"Marc breathed and chuckled. He pressed his lips to Marc's warm skin . He felt shivers run down his spine and he shifted his position, leaning back. His eyes trailed over Marc's body, his hands doing the same. They were gentle, and slippery, causing them softly caress some parts and accidentally dig his fingers into other fleshy parts.
"hah, my bad" he chuckled and let his hands drop to the water. He then cupped them, and poured it over his lover's head. The water trickled over his face, causing small drops to fall off the planes of his body. Alexis just smiled and started to slide down, submerging himself in the water. Soon only sapphire orbs regarded him. Bubbles floated up in front of him as he tried to stay down there. He reached his arms forward and started to rub Marc's legs.
Alexis felt like he just watch him for as long as he wanted. Marc was a price of art, meant to be studied, touched, appreciated. His own little piece of French-Canada for himself. He bit his lips and blinked his eyes a few times as his eyes adjusted to ever darkening lights.
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Post by Ninja on Feb 14, 2014 23:50:39 GMT
Miss Friday Selene Carmichael just sat on the bed, looking confused as ever. In the mist of all this drama, he decided to talk to her roommate. Would she find out that all this time, he had been cheating with her? No, he wouldn't. Plus Sasha would never do that to her. She scooted herself farther up onto the bed, and bit her lip.
White-knuckles hands clenched the sheets around her. She looked down, and and blinked a few times before sighing. She could barely see her legs folded beneath her, her belly was growing so big. No matter what happened she did know one thing, this was her child, and she would stay with him no matter what happened. If Kris left her, as devastating as it would be , then she would have to be alone. She slowly let go of the sheets and slid her hands up to her stomach where she folded them neatly. It's funny, sometimes the added bulge was useful, like a mini table she could hold stuff on.
When she heard footsteps coming back in, she looked up, not knowing what to expect. She certainly wasn't ready to hear what he said. Now he was playing games with her. A puzzle, really? She shook her head."What do you mean, I met you in the park, already with child." She said slowly, a puzzled expression on her face.
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