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Date Posted: 21:28:25 03/28/05 Mon
Author: A'dian & Vitaliath
Subject: *nod* What she said. You were warned.
In reply to: A'lan~Hroth 's message, "*This thread might not be for everyone, read with caution (there's SLASH but no yuckies)..." on 20:03:26 03/28/05 Mon

Trying to maintain some self-control, A'dian leans a little into A'lan's hands on his back and does his best to keep the silly smile off his face. Stuffed head and scratchy throat or no, this feels very good, and not just because of the soothing cool of the oil. When A'lan turns him around, he puts a little more effort into keeping his expression composed, though he's still a nice pink shade. To his surprise, the oil really does seem to help; it's certainly cooling him down. That's good, though he can't help hoping that A'lan doesn't assume his high body temperature is fever, and he's not hoping that just because he doesn't want to worry anyone. Bad brain! he scolds himself, realizing where his thoughts are drifting off to. It's a nice fantasy, but not one he should dwell on when A'lan is right here and his body might betray him. I'm sick, and A'lan isn't going to molest a sick person, he reminds himself. Odd how that thought is a little disappointing.

He's sick, and not thinking straight. If he needs to come up with an excuse, that may serve to explain what he does next. Because A'lan's hands on his face makes something shiver in the pit of his belly, not at all unpleasantly... and as the brownrider's hand brushes down his cheek, A'dian darts his head about suddenly, his lips closing over the first two fingers of his friend's hand. And then he begins to suck on them, almost experimentally, tongue and light touches of teeth flickering over the digits. Half-closing his eyes to hide his glance, he looks up at A'lan to see the other boy's reaction, nervousness joining the other feeling in his belly but not strong enough to make him pull away and stammer apologies.

Carefully not looking at Hroth as he steps closer to her, Vitaliath twitches suddenly, both sets of lids sweeping over blue-green eyes that have begun to whirl a little faster. Good boy. Now her head tilts slightly, not enough to look Hroth in the eye but enough to watch him out of the corner of her own, just to gauge his reaction. Silent amusement and approval dances in her mind, but she doesn't want to say anything, and startle her lifemate into some silly abortion of this rare display of boldness.

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