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| What are you looking for at the Inn of Peace? |
| Peace (dah) |
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| Love <3 |
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| Friends and Friends *hugs* |
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| Chaos and destruction *evil grin* |
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| Nothing *snores* |
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| Gold XD |
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| I don't know yet... |
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 Posted: Mon Dec 14, 2009 10:38 pm
After a sizeable amount of time of passionate kisses and sliding tongues, MacPere parted his lips from Gren's for a breath of air and to hand over the canister, panting and wearing a smirk.
"Your turn... Where would you like to put it?" He purred, face a mere few millimetres from Gren's.
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Posted: Mon Dec 14, 2009 10:45 pm
"Hmm..." A myriad of places ran through his mind, but not for time in the kitchen. No, for that, they'd take the canister with them then...but for now... "I've always been a fan of necks and shoulders...and yours are particularly appealing..."
He set down the canister for a moment before unbuttoning the top of the waistcost with one hand, sliding the other over the point where MacPere's neck and shoulder met.
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Dec 14, 2009 10:51 pm
"Well, I am glad that you find them to your tastes..." MacPere chuckled, helping along the process by unbuttoning his shirt.
Once finished, he slid the garment down to his bicep and swept a hand over the area as though presenting it, before placing his hands back upon Gren's hips. "Enjoy~"
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Posted: Mon Dec 14, 2009 10:57 pm
Smiling with anticipation, he took up the canister and sprayed a healthy dose of whipped cream on the spot, and dove in, sreading it about with his tongue, taking it in through his lips, sucking the more drippy bits. He cradled MacPere's head in his right hand, the left creeping down his back, beneath the shirt.
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Dec 14, 2009 11:09 pm
MacPere shivered and cooed, the grip on Gren's hips faltered ever so slightly. Other than hs tail, his neck acted as one of his weaker spots, especially so when exploited this way.
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Posted: Mon Dec 14, 2009 11:23 pm
After a few minutes of this, as Gren took his sweet time getting every bit of the cream, he dragged his teeth ever so slightly across the licked-clean neck. He didn't engage in vampire fantasies like some might, but he did know what felt right, how to drive someone mad.
Drawing his head back, misty-eyed, he smiled slowly, the crooked grin of one in lustful bliss. "Your turn..."
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Dec 14, 2009 11:32 pm
MacPere laughed between pants, taking up the canister and examining it, then scrutinising Gren. Mm... Only a plethora of ideas rushed to his imagination, all of which he was sure the dignified man wouldn't appreciate if he suggested performing it within the kitchen.
MacPere held out the can for Gren to take whilst he instead took hold of the saxophonist's rear and slid him off of the counter. "You may want to hold on tight, gorgeous... I say it is just about time we moved this up a level..."
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Posted: Mon Dec 14, 2009 11:39 pm
"To the bedroom, you mean?" he asked as he was slid off of the counter. He smiled, clutching the canister. Oh, they fun they'd have...
(Going to bed relatively soon. Fixing the bathroom bites.)
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Dec 14, 2009 11:44 pm
"Indeed I do..." MacPere wrapped Gren's legs around his waist and held his back, walking out of the kitchen with half of his attention paid to pressing Gren's lips to his own and the other half to navigating his way around the bar without knocking anything over. "Oh, the things I will do with you when we get there..."
(I have school fairly soon, ha)
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Posted: Mon Dec 14, 2009 11:53 pm
Gren wasn't used to being carried, as he was fairly lanky. Still, he wasn't going to complain, as he had bigger things on his mind, and certainly in the immediate future. Swinging the canister lazily, he kept an eye out for the awkward trip up the stairs, and smiled his intent through the kisses. "Only if I don't get to you first..."
(And you stay up all night just to talk to me? razz Have fun in school. I'm going to sleep~ heart )
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Dec 14, 2009 11:59 pm
MacPere laughed, almsot tripping upon reaching his door and opening it with the nudge of a hip bone. "Well then, Mr. Eckener, may the best man win..."
(Fun at school? Ha. Sleep tight~ heart )
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 9:39 am
Angeles walked into the inn and looked around for a bit. it appeared to be devoid of life, everyone either already gone or still asleep. She was beginning to miss Gren and Macpere as they only seemed to come around in the night then left to their own devices within the bedroom. She shut the door to the inn and rubbed her shoulder as she strode into the main room. She smelled something sweet and looked into the kitchen to find fudge and a few traces of whipped cream here and there. The note was in Gren's hand and she hummed and sniffed at them before putting the card back.
She made her way upstairs and ventured to Gren's room, which was empty, then to MacPere. She quietly opened the door and peeked in to find the two men cuddled together, with a whipped cream can on the floor.
"I thought so," she whispered and shut the door again. she made her way downstairs and went to go clean up the two's mess before Zulma found it.
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 10:31 am
MacPere strolled down the inn's main stairs with an empty canister of whipped cream, humming to himself. Slipping from Gren's grip of his waist was no easy task as the lithe man had even an obscure strength whilst asleep.
He jumped down the remaining step with a prominent smile and strolled to the kitchen, clearly pleased. Perhaps he could now dispose of the can without arousing too much suspicion...
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 10:34 am
"Hello MacPere," Anegles said with a sly smirk as she finished cleaning up and set the fudge trays back on the counter, "how was your night?" her pupils slitted slightly as she said this. She was glad to see the man though, she had begun to really miss him.
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Posted: Tue Dec 15, 2009 10:41 am
"Angeles... Quite a time and no see~" MacPere looked to the can in his hand as the question was posed, smirking and chuckling. "Oh, my night was messy. White cream everywhere~" He winked at Angeles and placed the can upon the side, taking up a peanut butter cube of fudge.
"How have you been? Not hurt yourself with that ship again, have you...?"
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