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Posted: Sat Dec 28, 2013 12:28 am
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♠ ♣ ♥ ♦ ♦ ♥ ♣ ♠ ♠ ♣ ♥ ♦ ♦ ♥ ♣ ♠ ♠ ♣ ♥ ♦ ♦ ♥ ♣ ♠ Remi - 3 - Lockheart ♠ ♣ ♥ ♦ ♦ ♥ ♣ ♠ ♠ ♣ ♥ ♦ ♦ ♥ ♣ ♠ ♠ ♣ ♥ ♦ ♦ ♥ ♣ ♠
thoughts : please say yes... with : Mortimeer feeling : nervous
3 smiled all the way up to the roof, blushing as he held onto Virile's hand. Even though Virile was an adult, and that gave an excuse for it, 3 was about seven inches shorter than him. 3 barely reached the top of Virile's shoulder, but it didn't bother him. As Virile let go of his hand, asking him if it was legal for him to carry his cigarillo's. 3 made a quirky face and did a very court jesture like shrug. Even though he was shy, he didn't mind making expressions. 3 watched Virile pull out his lighter, and 3 did the same. 3's lighter was old, scatched up, and had WWII printed on the front. He got it from his great grandfather. He put one of his blueberry cigarillo's in his mouth and light it, taking a nice drag and blowing it out of his nose as if he were in a cartoon movie, he put his lighter away and pulled it out of his mouth. He walked over to the rail with Virile, hearing him call him pet again. ' i could get used to that ' he thought shrugging lightly to himself. He didn't know what to say, but he had to say something. " u..um.." he took a moment to collect himself. He was really trying, and one could see it in his face. 3 was very focused. As he processed his thoughts, a thought came across he wanted to say but knew he shouldn't, but before he could stop himself he said " i..i like you.." very softly. The next thing he knew, he realized what he said. 3 swallowed hard as his eyes opened wide. His hair was still covering his right eye, he backed up again like he did in into the locker, but this time he didn't run into anything. " i..im sorry..i..i shou..shouldn't h..have said..t..th..that.." he sad stuttering horribly. 3 turned around and started to walk away, knowing it wouldn't be over.
OutOfCookies : pushing him up against a wall would be deviously perfect and you should do it xD
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Posted: Sat Dec 28, 2013 10:29 am
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Posted: Sat Dec 28, 2013 11:16 am
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Posted: Sat Dec 28, 2013 11:35 am
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Posted: Sat Dec 28, 2013 3:37 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 28, 2013 6:09 pm
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♠ ♣ ♥ ♦ ♦ ♥ ♣ ♠ ♠ ♣ ♥ ♦ ♦ ♥ ♣ ♠ ♠ ♣ ♥ ♦ ♦ ♥ ♣ ♠ Remi - 3 - Lockheart ♠ ♣ ♥ ♦ ♦ ♥ ♣ ♠ ♠ ♣ ♥ ♦ ♦ ♥ ♣ ♠ ♠ ♣ ♥ ♦ ♦ ♥ ♣ ♠
thoughts : please say yes... with : Mortimeer feeling : nervous
3 was in the middle of walking away and getting ready to cry. How could he screw this up ? it was just hanging out on the roof ! well it was over now, or at least he thought. 3 felt virile's firm grip against his hand once again. Closing his eyes tightly, wanting to resist, but not being able to. It was as if his touch was a poison that kept him from fighting, and kept him wanting more. Theses thoughts rushed through his mind as he was turned around by Virile's steady hand. 3 opened his eyes as he heard virile talking, telling him that he was right and that he shouldn't have. Great, now he was going to be mocked for liking his teacher. 3's thoughts were interrupted by smoke being blown in his face. 3 slowing sniffed in the smell, it was strong stuff that he was smoking, but it smelled nice to him. 3 always like the stronger kind, but went for the sweeter things because it was easier on his stomach. 3's thoughts were once again interrupted from the smoke as he felt the warmth of Virile's lips on his own. In only a moment, a rush of calming heat came over him, spreading from his lips through the rest of his body. As he felt Virile barely begin to pull away, 3 leaned his head forward a bit, as if he didn't want it to end. As the kiss finally broke, his head tilted down. He still had his cigarillo in his hand, but he dropped it, stepping on it even thought it wasn't done with. As Virile asked him what he wanted, calling him pet yet again in that warm, enticing voice. 3 could only think of one word. " m..m.." he struggled to get the word out. Slowly looking up and into his eyes with his one that wasn't covered, he finally got the word out, " m...more.." in his soft, fragile voice. 3's voice was higher than most other boys of age, but in the moment where he was stressed it sounded almost feminine. His words came out as if behind the one simple word was lots of begging.
OutOfCookies : __
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Posted: Sat Dec 28, 2013 7:04 pm
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Ⓥιяιℓε • Ⓜσяȶιмεя
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❝ The smirk that spread across Virile's face was pure satisfaction. He loved moments like these, where his new pet just reveled in him, wanted him, and needed him. He licked his lips and pushed the hair all out of 3's face to look him in the eyes. His thumb traced from the boy's cheek bone to his jaw, chin and then his lips. The teacher stroked the soft pink lips and hummed again. "Such a good boy." He purred, leaning down and tilting the other's head so he kissed the left end of his jaw right next to his ear. He placed another kiss, lower on the boy's neck and then another behind his ear. Virile placed his hand on the boy's hip and bit his lip, kissing him slow and sensually, only to pull away again. "Mm, well pet, I'm sorry to say, as much as I'd love to play some more, it's time for class." He let go of 3 and ran a hand through his hair. He gave 3 a side glance and walked towards the door, hoping to leave the boy thoroughly flustered for class. [Virile exit to Art room]
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♥ ♦ ♥ ♦ • ♥ ♦ ♥ ♦ • ♥ ♦ ♥ ♦ • ♥ ♦ ♥ ♦
『σσȼ :』
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Posted: Sat Dec 28, 2013 9:05 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 28, 2013 10:35 pm
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Posted: Sun Dec 29, 2013 12:28 am
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