Sly Cooper
A hermit crab
"I don't want to go to hell for all the times I said SCUBA!"
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Post by Sly Cooper on Oct 21, 2010 23:48:23 GMT -5
“Ouch!” Damon pouted, be he kept his pose the best he could for the other jumping and moving around. He began to feel squeamish when he felt an arm around his bare waist, “I hope so too.” Nervously, he went back to kissing the other young man. It was definitely a different kiss that Jacob entirely. They were small, sweet, very precise kisses, but it was still obvious he was anxious.
Jacob watched the two of them impatiently till they went back in place, standing still as humanly possible. Then the pen started to move, he would look up occasionally, and then scribble down again. The look of concentration was more severe than before, and he worked faster than the last time as well. Partly for his friends benefit, but also because he was getting more and more jealous.
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Post by Runako Xanthias Bachur on Oct 22, 2010 0:07:11 GMT -5
Nako smirked, sensing the tension that was building up in Damon, and he just snickered as he started to get back into place himself, according to Jacob. At least he tried to, doing his best to strike a wonderful pose and to maintain it long enough. Of course, he wanted it over with soon, so he was getting pretty anxious himself. At this point, Damon had started to give him small kisses. He let it pass for a few minutes, but it was getting to get annoying how he would just lean in and back up with every kiss. Besides, they were supposed to be doing it passionately, so he reached up, grabbed Damon by the jaws, tightly, and started osculating the boy, tongue and all.
He knew it was awkward. He knew it was uncomfortable. But he had agreed to a pact himself, somehow getting himself involved by accident, he supposed, and he wasn’t really going to back down. If he did, Damon could get upset because then he could possibly find out that there was never any pact, that it was all just a way to make Jacob happy, and he wasn’t sure if Damon even knew about Jacob’s sexual preferences. He had to play it carefully, he had to deal with it the way he had set it up, no matter what. At least, Jacob was good at drawing, and hopefully he would be done soon. When that moment would come, Nako would actually give Damon one last romantic kiss before actually pulling away and then smirking at him. “Welcome to the club.”
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Sly Cooper
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"I don't want to go to hell for all the times I said SCUBA!"
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Post by Sly Cooper on Oct 22, 2010 0:31:11 GMT -5
Jacob shook his head; Damon wasn’t doing a very good job at getting into the moment. He smirked, his friend was tense and the whole thing seemed unnatural, but he cleared up the image a little making it look more romantic than it was. He looked down at the paper adding the final little details and shadows, so he was oblivious to what was going on.
Damon had been grabbed by the other, who then kissed him very deeply. His eyes widened, and he stiffened up again. But he tried his hardest to do it right, so he kissed back, wrestling the other’s tongue with his own, and slowly trying to dominate the kiss. His hands slid up from his waist a bit.
Jacob looked back up, and he watched, half in awe, half in jealousy. “Okay guys. I’m done—You can stop.”
Damon pulled away when he was told to, just to be pulled back in. His cheeks burning red. “Erm—thanks?”
“Yeah—now you’re part of the club.” Jacob grumbled, then picked himself back up, “Which means—you can come back and leave—with your tongue in place.’
Damon’s face lit up. He was happy that he could keep his tongue, although what he didn’t know is that he wasn’t ever going to lose it.
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Post by Runako Xanthias Bachur on Oct 22, 2010 1:03:04 GMT -5
Nako chuckled as the drawing session was finally over. Jacob had sounded like he was jealous by telling them that they could stop, but Nako wasn’t one to judge, just by hearing something. He turned, though, and smirked with a wink at the older teen before patting Damon on the shoulder as he reached for his clothes. After getting dressed, he looked at the other two and smiled at them. “That was, um, interesting.” He extended his hand to Damon, offering yet another friendly handshake. “Good job, I’m sure this Rebekah isn’t nice to you the way you kiss.” True enough, he did like Damon’s kissing, but he felt that Jacob’s kissing skill was probably better.
He placed an arm around Jacob’s shoulders. “Well, we can always pose naked for you and stuff, you know. Now that we’ve all seen each other naked, right?” He chuckled. “Of course, don’t expect me to always pose naked. You know I’m shy about that kind of stuff. You are just lucky you got me twice today, you cunning little devil.” He glanced across at Damon, wanting to see his reaction as he headed over to the dresser, about to open the drawer that he had hid the drawing from earlier today in. “Besides, I wouldn’t want to cut out your tongue. I think Jacob and I like it too much to steal it from you!” He was letting himself loose around these two, probably because he felt he knew they could keep a secret or two very well, but still, he was shy, and he wasn't certainly planning on being naked again any time soon. Except for when it was time to shower.
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Sly Cooper
A hermit crab
"I don't want to go to hell for all the times I said SCUBA!"
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Post by Sly Cooper on Oct 22, 2010 1:40:07 GMT -5
Damon went to put his clothes back on, and he was quick about it. “What do you mean twice—“ A look of concern reached his face, and paused before finishing putting his clothes on.
Jacob too began to put his clothes on, but he was too busy watching Damon. “Yeah—didn’t he tell you it was part of the pact—“ He smiled shyly as he examined his friend again.
“No—I don’t think so—I guess that makes sense.” He fidgeted around after getting dressed not sure what to do with himself. He was begging to feel like a fool, like he had missed something. He wasn’t sure what, be he just knew it.
After getting dressed he examined Nako closely, and he grinned from ear to ear. “You sure you wont do it again sometime soon. It’s not that bad.”
Still squirming, panicking, and over thinking, Damon paced, “I—I think I should go—I was a bad idea for me to join a club—Rebekah is going to be so mad when she finds me again—and—and—and—“ His forehead wrinkled with worry as he headed for the door.
“Damon!” Jacob stopped him by jumping in front of the only exit. They both had their eyes set on each other. “Hey. It’s okay.” He then brushed the other young man’s cheek lightly. “Relax. I know you’re shy. And I know you’re socially awkward, but the hard parts over calm down.” They both stayed silent, “Right Nako. He made the pact, now he doesn’t have to do any of that over again if he doesn’t want to?”
Once again Damon was quiet, his blue yes focused on his companion’s. He reached his hands out and pulled the other’s face in and kissed him passionately. “I—I’m sorry.” He turned around and faced Nako “I’m sorry.” He echoed.
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Post by Runako Xanthias Bachur on Oct 22, 2010 12:27:18 GMT -5
Nako smirked as he pulled open the drawer, pulled out the drawing of him, and then showed it to Damon. “He wanted someone to draw, but your friend wanted me naked.” He winked as he stuck out his tongue at Jacob before putting the drawing back into the drawer. “Want to put the other one in here? Jacob could start his collection and keep it secret right here.” He gave them a kind smile as he started to walk away from the dresser, leaving the respective drawer open. Jacob and Damon had exchanged some words while Nako just listened, reaching up to the pair just as Damon started talking about leaving.
He just raised an eyebrow and gave the new fellow a smirk. “No, no, no, you’ll be fine. You have to have friends, whether she likes it or not. Just don’t tell her about this place, or what we did.” He chuckled softly before reaching up and patting Damon on the shoulder. “Relax,” he repeated Jacob, “We’re all shy… At least I know you and I are. I don’t know about Jacob here,” he flicked a thumb at said teenager. He looked at Jacob and shrugged, “No, not really. You’re welcome here anytime, just make sure no one sees you, dude.” He gave Damon a stern look as if to warn him. He just shook his head, “Nothing to be sorry about. I wish you wouldn’t have to leave, though. Maybe you can spend the night sometime.”
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Sly Cooper
A hermit crab
"I don't want to go to hell for all the times I said SCUBA!"
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Post by Sly Cooper on Oct 22, 2010 14:08:54 GMT -5
Damon pushed Jacob aside, making sure not to meet his gaze. “I have to go—Rebekah is probably waiting for me.” He was quiet, then made room to leave. He, of course got stopped by all the locked doors.
Jacob on the other hand, followed along, knowing how Nako was about security. “No—please don’t go.” He was in between feeling, but only the frustration showed in his voice.
But the only think Damon would say was, “Sorry--- I have to go.” And he would just repeat that over and over. Not really listening to what either of his friends were saying to him. Once he got to the bottom, he looked around to make sure no one would see him, then took off running.
His long legs carried him farther and faster than Jacob could, so he didn’t bother to follow him. “Arg—Now I’m not going to see him for a long time. And he’s allsorry. I’ll bet he’s not really sorry at all.” His face wrinkled in disgust. “He’s too busy being—I don’t even know!” He looked at Nako and then a small smile appeared on his face. “You are a cunning little think aren’t you.”
OOC: Sorry not a very good post, but I needed Damon back
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Post by Runako Xanthias Bachur on Oct 22, 2010 14:47:48 GMT -5
OOC - No problem. =)
Nako could tell that Jacob was upset with Damon needing to leave. But he knew Damon did need to leave, for his own good. After all, hell hath no fury like a woman scorned. At least he thought that was the way it went. He sighed and nodded a final farewell at Damon, but hoped that the new fellow would come back soon. “Come back, you hear?” He called out as the boy took off running. He could’ve caught up with him if he wanted to, but it was better not to follow and besides, he would have Jacob here to keep him company. At least he hoped he would. He didn’t think he would be able to sleep alone that night. He smirked. “No, I’m not really cunning. I just figured I could try and get you happy somehow, and seeing as how you have a huge crush on Damon, I couldn’t resist.” He stuck out his tongue playfully.
“Don’t worry,” He said as he placed an arm around Jacob’s shoulders attempting to lead him back up the stairs by pushing him slightly but not forcefully. “He will be around again. Even if I have to drag him back here. I’m sure he is sorry… You don’t say it unless you mean it, and that’s the rule.” He pointed a finger as if to scold Jacob. “You got to see him naked, you got to kiss him, so be happy about it, all right?” He winked at the other. He would’ve checked the doors and all until he finally arrived at the attic’s door, waiting for Jacob. “Here, you pull the string this time, but stand to the side so you don’t get pounded by the stairs.” He chuckled. “Why not spend the night here, Jacob?”
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Sly Cooper
A hermit crab
"I don't want to go to hell for all the times I said SCUBA!"
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Post by Sly Cooper on Oct 22, 2010 16:57:57 GMT -5
"Even if he did mean it-- He always runs off and does something else. That boy needs a leash." Then Jacob had a mental image of that very sight, and a huge grin spread across his face. "You should drag him hear. He needs it. He needs--" he thought about what he needed, and decided it was best not to say. The other boy had lead him up again, but as he and Jacob talked Jacob got antsy. He didn't feel like he was done with Damon quite yet. He felt bad about it, but after he was invited to spend the night he turned around to head down the stairs, "Sorry mate, I have to go find him. You can come if you want, but I have to-- Sorry" He then scampered off in search for his friend.
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Post by Runako Xanthias Bachur on Oct 22, 2010 18:05:15 GMT -5
He shrugged lightly. “If we could keep him, we could certainly have a leash then. But Rebekah would be looking for him endlessly and then we could get in trouble for kidnapping him.” Of course, it seemed that Jacob wasn’t listening. By the time they had reached the attic door where the string was just hanging there in front of them, it was apparent then that Jacob didn’t feel like staying. Nako was disappointed to find his friend finding more interest in Damon than him, but then again, Jacob and Damon had been friends longer than Jacob and himself, so he could partially understand that.
“You know,” he started, but by now Jacob had turned and scampered away. Nako just continued what he was about to say but to himself now. “If you harass him he wouldn’t want to be with you much more…” He reached up and tugged at the string, standing to the side like he had warned Jacob. The stairs came rolling down and up the teenager went into the comfort and security of his attic, knowing that Jacob would know to lock the doors on his way down. But when he felt that because his friend was distracted he could’ve forgotten, so Nako went to double-check. Now that all three doors were indeed locked, he returned to the confinements of his attic. “I didn’t even get to tell him the secret knock…” He muttered, but with a shrug continued, “Eh, I will see him again. I’m sure of it.”
He went to the dresser and pulled out the drawings. He placed them side by side and smirked, admiring them more the longer he stared at them. Finally, he neatly tucked away into the drawer and placed the stack of papers over them but horizontally compared to the vertical drawings. That way, they could find the drawings easily and if Jacob wanted to draw again he would be able to tell from the differences. He sat down on the floor, pulled out a long, thick book, and with a heavy sigh, started reading away. He said to himself, “That was really, really interesting. A really interesting day… Never thought I would’ve done all that stuff. Fun.” He chuckled and then continued to read onwards.
T H E E N D
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