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Post by Braise on Aug 24, 2006 23:51:57 GMT -5
Des wanted him to explain all of those things. If he did so, he'd be bearing a part of himself to his master. It wouldn't be hard because he already felt so much for the boy, but what if they regressed, went back to how it had been the first day? Well....he'd just have to take that chance. His injured arm went around his master, holding the boy close, hsi other one soothingly running through red hair.
"It's hard to talk about," he murmured, shivering because Des' breath ghosted over his ear every few seconds. "Because my feelings are so mashed inside. I don't want to be hurt by you and sometimes you make me want to scream but I....I don't hate you. What you do....did to me was much kinder than what any of the guards did in In Between. To tell the truth....even if it was a bit degrading, I liked it." a flush stained his cheeks but he didn't stop talking.
"You....you're special to me and I don't know why. I'm a pet and I don't deserve you at all but.....sure I find you attractive. You're adorable and sometimes you have the cutest personality, but you're so broken....jus tlike me. I want to help before you fall too far. Like yesterday I want to be the one to save you," he admitted, toying with a lock of silky hair.
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Post by Ichigo Sumiregawa on Aug 26, 2006 22:32:05 GMT -5
“Does it burn when I touch you?” Asked the boy seductively into the other’s ear. “It makes me really happy that you like my body Sho. Ne, are you sure you don’t want to touch me? We’ve done it before so it’s not like we’re both virgins. I like it when you’re inside me. That’s why you’re the only person allowed… Even if you think I’m dirty, I like it. So then, make me more dirty, ne? I like you. I really like you. I don’t like being apart from you. I like the way you’re so cute and do silly things. I like how pretty your eyes are. I like the way your hair’s so soft and always smells nice. I like you Sho! So then…let’s just stay here together. Don’t leave my side. Just do that for me, okay? Hey, take me right now. The driver won’t know. Just f**k me like you did before. Don’t hold back either. I really want to…feel you in me… Heh. You shouldn’t save said all those things before. Now you have to take responsibility for your words. Don’t hold back either. It’s only because I like Sho so much that…I want do to do dirty things with him… Ne, don’t you feel the same way Sho? Don’t you want to do perverted and naughty things to my body?”
He pulled back a bit to look the other straight in the eye. He wondered if Sho had really meant what he said. After all, Des was being totally serious. Though he wanted to believe the other, sometimes it was hard. He had never been good with trusting people or talking to them for that matter. He’d always been the type that ended up being awkward or come off as odd. People weren’t his specialty and it wasn’t like he practiced or anything. To most people it was easy talking to someone else, but not Des. He didn’t know how to use his words or make others know what he wanted to say. That’s why he found this so hard. He didn’t want the other to leave him or anything, though. He wanted to find some way to make the other stay. Offering his body was the only way he knew how to make the other want to be with him. He didn’t know where this habit of sleeping with his pet had started, but he didn’t care. It was the only way he could connect with Sho and not just physically either. It was the only time he could forget everything else and that’s why he wanted to do this with the other right now. The boy suddenly pushed himself up against the other again, their chests resting next to each other and so close that Des could smell the other’s scent. That scent reminded him of something he didn’t understand. Something that made him heart warm, though he didn’t realize it at the time.
He found his hips grinding against the others in a slow paced motion. He could feel the other’s warmth when he was this close to him. His hands seemed to have a life of their own and tried to touch as much skin as possible. Somehow, one of his hands found itself up the other’s shirt and gently rubbed the skin it found. The other was soft but he could definitely feel the presence of scars. He traced the scars with his fingertips and found himself pressing his lips against the other’s neck. It wasn’t long before he was sucking on the skin in his mouth. He knew the skin was going to end up turning red and probably purple too…especially since he had bitten down into the other’s skin. He traveled down the other’s body until he had left a trail of hickies from the other’s neck to his shoulder. Some of the buttons came off as the boy tore open the other’s shirt. It was a miracle the fabric didn’t tear as well. The boy wanted to leave as many marks on the other as possible. Somehow, he wanted everyone to know Sho wasn’t available and he already belonged to someone. Even though he knew what he was doing was something he’d promised never to do again, he found that he couldn’t stop.
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Post by Braise on Aug 27, 2006 17:10:51 GMT -5
Yes, he wanted to do so many things to Des, dominate him in so many ways. He flushed with the need to express it and nodded. This was the first time he was willing to throw his master down and have hsi naughty way with him. Except for the first time that Des had doen wicked things to him in the car-the others had been involuntary and somewhat traumatizing to the pet. But now...."I do," he admitted, panting as Des marked him. Soft fingers moved over his scars and he was embarassed. He was no where near perfect for this boy. His body was riddled with scars, his soul a burning open wound begging to be healed. The boy had the shirt open before he could even think.
Sho moved his injured arm out of the way, lifting it despite the biting soreness the action caused. It would hurt worse if it were squished between them. His own hips, though he didn't realize it, moved in time with Des'. His free hand cupped the boys backside, daringly pressing him down harder as he nipped and licked down his skin. Sho moaned and closed his eyes. He liked being marked by his master, liked that no other would be able to touch him because he belonged to someone. "Bite harder Des," he ground out, "Mark me all over. I want to belong to only you.....just you. And I want to have you always so....so i'll never leave. I'll be here for forever, for as long as you'll have me."
His voice had long ago went husky. He bit down on a lip when his master bit deep over his collarbone and thrust his hips up hard. Maybe they were masochistic. He liked the pain that mixed with the pleasure when bad things were done to him.
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Post by Ichigo Sumiregawa on Aug 29, 2006 21:52:34 GMT -5
Heh, maybe Sho was just as dirty as he was. For some reason, Des couldn’t stop himself anymore. Maybe it was because the other had said those things or maybe it was because he was becoming as hard as his partner. He just couldn’t keep his hands off the other and it was all because Sho had gone and said such sexy things. His teeth sunk harder into the other’s delicate skin and caused more markings. He gripped the other’s hips when he felt the other thrust forward. Somehow, he knew he was going to leave a bit of bruising on the other, but he didn’t care. He pulled his mouth away to look at the mark he’d left behind. Maybe they treated each other like this because they were both so messed up. Des found himself rocking himself against the other, moaning the entire time and letting his face heat up as he did so. He always blushed when he did these kinds of things with Sho and found himself being easily embarrassed. The boy looked over at the other and pressed his lips against the others for a kiss. It wasn’t a very long kiss, but it had left the boy a bit breathless. Then again, he didn’t need to kiss Sho for the other to take his breath away. The man did that every day without realizing it.
“I like it when you talk like that,” the boy said in a tone that could almost be called giggling…almost. “Ne, I’ll let you take me all you want right now, kay? Because Sho was my first time, you’re important to me. Don’t leave me behind or I’ll get very sad. I don’t like losing important people, you know? It scares me. So just stay with me always. Don’t make me sad…”
He was a bit gentler this time as he kissed the other. Both their lips were already bruised and in Des’ case, bleeding the slightest bit. Somehow, Des had ended up tearing the other’s shirts in different places and it looked like Sho hadn’t recovered from his arm injury. The boy tried not to disturb the other’s arm. After all, he wanted the man’s arm to heal properly and not for something bad to happen to him. That was just how important the other was to him now. It was unusual for him to care about anyone but himself, but that’s how it worked when it came to Sho. He still didn’t have a word to describe their relationship, but he was getting there. After all, they had the kind of feelings for each other that couldn’t really be put into words. Their bond wasn’t something easily broken at this moment and he didn’t know what kind of label such a relationship would be called. Right now, their bond was very strong, but he didn’t know how much longer that would last. He didn’t want the other to go away. He really didn’t want the other to forget about him or anything like that. That would suck to say the least. As time passed, Des became aggressive again.
His moans got louder, his thrusts more hurried and rapid, and his lips pressed against the other’s so fiercely that he was sure the other’s lips would turn purple from bruising. He found himself pressing the other against the car door and was glad the door was secured and wouldn’t open. After all, it could be rather dangerous if that happened. The windows were getting fogged up and the room became hot. He was glad the driver couldn’t see or hear them. That was the reason there was a phone connecting him to the driver. The backseat was pretty much soundproof and a large black tinted window kept the driver from peering inside. The car was rather spacious and sometimes Des found it embarrassing to be driven around in such an expensive car. He didn’t like getting attention from people…except for Sho. He really wanted the other’s attention at the moment and wished there was less clothing between them so that he could feel the other properly.
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Post by Braise on Aug 30, 2006 10:59:17 GMT -5
"I promise," he whispered in between kisses, back pressed to the door. "I'll never leave, i'll never make you sad. You're important to me too." He found that he liked how agressive his master was. It was exciting and he knew he hadn't given Des much of a good first time. Well, this was a new start for both of them. He was going to look horrible when they got to this mall thingy, but he wouldn't mind. The windows hid them and Sho squeezed hsi masters backside, pulling him down to meet his hips. He was already so hard for the boy that it was painful. He held Des there, rubbing their arousals together before the inner beast usually locked away inside of him tore loose. His hands worked on the boys clothes-even his casted one and he soon had the shirt off and the pants halfway down thin thighs.
Sho shoved a hand into the others boxers, cupping his master where nobody else would ever be allowed to touch. He stroked the other, taking the boy in his hand, mouth open to Des' attacks. His fangs bit into lips and made the boy bleed, but neither of them minded. He growled and forced the boys boxers off with his leg, the pants and shoes coming off with the foce he used. "Undress me Des....I need you now....please..." He begged, lips smeared with the boys blood, face flushed and head tilted against the door.
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Post by Ichigo Sumiregawa on Sept 8, 2006 21:28:48 GMT -5
For once, the boy was glad the windows were tinted and no one could see what they were doing. It was bad enough that they were doing it somewhere semi public, but he didn’t want everyone to see them. After all, things got around fast and the boy knew that if someone saw them, it’d get back to his mother and things would not bode well. That wasn’t the only thing, though. Des wanted to keep the other for himself. He wanted to be selfish when it came to Sho and keep everyone else away from the person he loved. After all, it wouldn’t be fair if someone else took this man away from him. Des would surely die if it happened. It was a good thing too that the mall was rather far away and that there was severe traffic right now. Not only that but the car was mostly soundproof, so no one would really hear them. Most people had loud music on anyway. He couldn’t help it that he cried out when the other’s erection was grinded against his own. It was only a natural reaction to such an arousing gesture. Though the air conditioner was on and cool air came into the backseat, Des found that he was still rather warm. He always turned red in these types of situations and wished he wasn’t changing color like this. It embarrassed him, just like the noises he made.
The embarrassing noises only intensified when the other put his hand in a sensitive area. His lips were bleeding now. It wasn’t like he’d never bled before, but this was different. His blood was inside Sho now. The other had drunk his blood and it was kind of like they were connected. Des liked that. He liked that a lot. He smiled when the other undressed him and didn’t even bother to try and stop the other. After all, there was no need. This was something he also wanted. The boy didn’t even bother trying to hesitant when removing the other’s clothes. He took the other’s shirt off easily, though he was gently with the broken arm. The pants and boxers were rather tricky, though and he’d had to life his hips to properly slide them from the other’s hips. Des hadn’t taken them off completely and left them around the other’s ankles. It wasn’t important for them to be fully off anyway. The boy’s lips attached themselves to the other’s again. He found his blood covered lips smearing Sho’s, but the teen didn’t care. It was a much sweeter kiss this way. The boy’s hands found their way to the other’s unclothes hips. They were warm and soft, just like Des had felt before. It was a familiar sort of feeling, though the first couple of times hadn’t been like this at all.
Des shifted in the other’s lap and positioned himself above the other’s erection before sliding down and letting Sho fill him. It was rather painful at first and Des found himself kissing the other more fiercely and aggressively than before to keep from crying out. His fingertips left some markings on the other’s skin but Des didn’t mind. It was a while before he let go and moved his arms so that they were wrapped around the other’s neck. He stroked the back of the other’s neck and moved up and down slowly in the other’s lap. His rhythm was slow paced at first, but he picked up his speed after a bit. There were a bit of tears in the boy’s eyes at the moment. His body still hadn’t gotten used to having another man inside him, so it was no wonder the boy was feeling a bit of pain at the moment. The boy felt his release coming and knew it what was going to happen next. He let go of the other’s lips and sank them into the other’s shoulder instead. He reached his climax and spilled himself over the man’s stomach. He reddened in the face some more and removed his teeth from his position. There was a bit of blood in his mouth but the boy didn’t care. Right now, he felt really good and content about a lot of other things.
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Post by Braise on Sept 22, 2006 17:44:44 GMT -5
Des seemed to take control easily. The boy was gentle, yet aggressive. It made Sho ache with his love for the boy. The way his body ached to be inside the warm body. Des' moans and cries weren't helping that. They only served to make him harder, to make his body hotter. He helped the boy to steady himself over his throbbing member, broken arm laid to the side to stayout of the way. Des lowered onto him and he hissed in pleasure, his free hand cupping the curve of a smooth side. Finally the boy moved. It was like an explosion of sensation that Sho had never felt before. It was all at once too much for his senses. All he could see was Des. He smelt the musk of their scents mixing, their sweat. When Des kissed him he tasted his sweetness. Claws dug into soft skin, sharpening. He couldn't control it, the only thing he could control was the upward thrust of his hips.
Sho was glad for the closed up car, only because he didn't want to share his master. No one had bothered with this little angel before, it was only right he got to keep such precious moments to himself. It seemed like forever before warmth splattered across his stomach, his own seed spilling into the tight body as teeth sunk into his shoulder. Sho gasped for air, his skin slick with sweat, the paleness a now healthy red. His blood coated lips twitched, a soft smile coming to his face. Sho reached up and brought Des' face down back down, kissing him.
"You're my master and I know it seems wrong to...society but, you're mine. My Des," he murred pleasantly, fingers tangling in red hair. He slipped ever so slightly from Des' enterance, their stomachs melding stickily together. "My love..."
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Post by Ichigo Sumiregawa on Sept 23, 2006 14:45:59 GMT -5
Somehow, the boy still hadn’t gotten used to having another’s seed in him. It wasn’t like he did this sort of thing often, so it was a new experience he supposed. Of course, Sho had had no problem with this and somehow, Des felt a little bit like a child. The other’s words, though, made him feel happy. He ended up smiling like a love struck school girl and kissing his lover back. It was such a sweet kiss and Des melted into the other. This time, he really did giggle a little. It was light laughter of someone that was truly happy. Des didn’t know if he’d ever laughed like this before, but somehow, Sho had put him in a good mood. The boy snuggled up against the other, moaning when he shifted. He didn’t want the other to pull out. Most guys wouldn’t like to be in this sort of position, but Des wanted the comfort of knowing his lover was inside him. Was Sho his lover now? Is this what they were now? He didn’t really understand what to call their relationship. It wasn’t a normal one, that’s for sure. Most people didn’t fall for someone of the same gender, least of all someone that was their pet. The other was right, people would look down on them because of something like this.
“Ne, Sho, do me again,” demanded the boy. “Don’t leave me all alone. Just stay with me. It’s all I want from you. So then…let’s be together always, ne?”
He was already lifting his hips and sliding back down onto Sho. Des’ face and body was covered in sweat, among other things. This was the first time he’d really slept with Sho and he wanted to pleasure the other as much as he could. After all, the first couple of times hadn’t turned out so well. He wanted this to be special. It was kind of corny to think about sex that way, but things just seemed better when they were with Sho and he wanted to share his body with only this other person. His thrusts sped up as he found himself getting harder and harder. The boy’s hands wandered and finally rested themselves on stop of his pet’s shoulders. They gripped the other hard as the boy sunk his nails into the other’s skin. Then again, Des himself had lots of bruises and markings. Some of his pale skin had turned purple, mostly because he was light colored and bruises tended to show up more on him than anyone else in his family. He had bled a little since he had let Sho take him without hesitation and the other had gripped him so hard in some places that blood was leaking the slightest bit. The boy didn’t mind it at all, though. He liked carrying the markings to show that he had been with the other.
The car was getting hotter and everything was fogged up. He didn’t have to worry about the driver because the guy wouldn’t talk and probably couldn’t hear them anyway. Des was glad for it because he didn’t want people finding out about this just yet and he didn’t want the other to leave him. It was a difficult situation and the boy didn’t like it at all. He had just wanted to be with this person. He found himself whispering loving words into the other’s ear, though some of his words were less loving and more naughty. The boy found himself spilling over the other’s stomach again. The heat was getting to him he supposed because his body felt like it was never going to cool down, especially not when Sho was inside him. The feeling was too good and he liked it too much. More sweat seemed to run down his face as he panted and breathed hard. There was just something about being close to the other that just turned him on and there was nothing he could do but let himself be dominated by his pet. He wasn’t sure what it was about Sho that made him different from everyone else, but whatever it was, it made Des love him with all his heart.
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Post by Braise on Sept 30, 2006 22:25:56 GMT -5
Des' giggle slid over him and Sho couldn't help shivering. He liked the sound of the husky little voice rolling out in waves of mirth. And then his little love shifted. It was like a little sting of pleasure all over again. He bit his lip, fingers tightening their hold on a hip. This was where he belonged-close to his master, tucked inside his body. He liked feeling the warmth of tight walls around him. He liked the little breath of gasping pleasure that escaped Des when he shifted. And then he was being asked to take him again. Sho had never done anything like this twice in a row, but there was no way he was going to disagree, especially when Des started it.
The boy shifted, and once again slipped back firmly on him. Sho groaned and dropped his hand, gripping the seat. He thrust his hips up to go even deeper, his body hardening all over agian with his want and need. He was sweaty and covered in his lovers seed, but he didn't mind. Even if it was hard to breath in the steamy car, ever if the heat rose so much that he felt ready to pass out with pleasure, he wouldn't want to be anywhere else but here. This was their first, true time together and he wanted it to be as special as possible. Sho glanced up at Des with hazy, loving eyes, his body moving against Des, their slick skin making wet sounds where it met. He could see the scratches where his nails bit into soft skin, his finger marks on a thin hip.
Des was his, his master and his love. He had marked him and he knew that he had been marked too. His shoulder throbbed with the bite and his skin was charged where nails had scraped against him. Des bent over him, still moving, and whispered things in his ear that made him groan with need. The heat pooled in his abdomen and it wasn't long after Des released over him again, that he found himself spilling seed once again into Des' body. "Master....Des," he swallowed in his climax, body arched under the others. He was soaked, as were his clothes, and Sho couldn't see out the car windows. He wrapped his good arms around the boys back, panting harshly. The vampire knew not when they would reach the store, but he didn't want this to stop. He loved the feeling of being buried deeply in a pliant and welcoming body and he made sure to keep the boy still, to not slip one inch as he regained hsi breath.
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Post by Ichigo Sumiregawa on Oct 7, 2006 7:09:16 GMT -5
The other was enjoying this and Des was glad. He loved knowing the other was receiving pleasure from this and that this wasn’t just some random act of sex that Sho would forget about later. Des had never thought of himself as ‘good in bed,’ mostly because he’d never bedded someone before. Right now, though, he hoped he had been good because he didn’t want to disappoint the other anymore. He had done lots of things to Sho that he wasn’t proud of and he didn’t want the other to keep hating him. He didn’t think there was a way to redeem himself from the things he’d done to the person he loved, but he wanted to try anyway. Even though it’d be hard to do such a thing and he probably didn’t deserve forgiveness, he was going to try anyway. He continued to whisper into the other’s ear, this time saying loving things instead of naughty words. He let the other hold him and placed his own hands on the other’s back, moving up and down even though Sho’s back was also sweaty. The car slowed down and Des was almost sure they had arrived, but it seemed unlikely. He then figured they were in some sort of traffic jam. He supposed it was a busy part of the day at the moment.
“I don’t want this to end, you know?” Muttered the boy. “I like it when we’re like this, so I don’t want it to end. We should run away together someday… Just kidding!”
No, he hadn’t been kidding. He really would have wanted to run away with the other. If only to get away from everything in this world. He didn’t care what he had to give up; he just wanted to get away from everything and have a new life where he wasn’t so messed up. There was no where to run, though. His mother would hunt him down and bring him back kicking and screaming. Then she’d have Sho killed or taken away. That’s just how the system worked. It wasn’t very fair at all and it made Des mad how they could easily take the other from him, but a child could do nothing in an adult’s world. Des shivered when he went the other’s warm seed inside him. It still took some getting use to, but it didn’t feel as weird as before. It was only then that he noted they were a mess. For one thing, they were covered in semen, sweat, and in Des’ case, a little bit of blood. The smell in the car made it easy to tell what they’d done and they’re clothes were scattered, which made it hard to hide their little escapades. Des slowly lifted his hips so that he could ease the other out of him. It he let the other in him for much longer, they’d probably end up going for another round. As much as he wanted to, it was probably better to start getting cleaned up.
The boy rummaged around the many compartments until he found a box of tissue. It wasn’t much, but it was better than nothing. He handed some to the other before getting some for himself. The car seemed to slowly be picking up speed and he knew they’d probably reach their destination soon. It was a hassle looking around for his clothes. He had no idea where everything was since it was so scattered. Eventually, though, he did find his underwear, which was better than nothing he supposed. He found the other’s boxers too and handed them to him with a flushed face and a kind of embarrassed look. He hadn’t meant for them to go at it twice…or once for that matter. He also hadn’t meant for them to make a mess out of the backseat of the car. Then again, they’d already done it in a closet too… It wasn’t like it was a big deal really, but he’d never thought they’d do it on a public place. And now he his face was staying red. He really didn’t what to do about it, but he supposed it wasn’t so bad to let the other see this expression.
“Ne, I can’t find the rest of my clothes…are you sitting on them or something?” He asked, trying not to look away.
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Post by Braise on Oct 7, 2006 20:46:35 GMT -5
Sho had known his feelings would be mutual. Neither of them wanted this perfect atmosphere of love to end. The vampire had never had someone take him to bed that felt for him. In fact, he forgot all of them. According to the vampire, if asked or prompted, Des was his first and only. He whimpered when Des lifted himself away. He slipped from teh warm confines of his master, and he felt....alone, but he wasn't. Des was right there, and no matter what happened now, they would be together, and feel like this for eachother. He was sure of it.
The pet took the boxers, pulling them on only after cleaning himself. He tossed the soiled tissues in the wastebasket on the side of the door, and grabbed up his pants that were around his ankles, having a hard time buttoning them. When his master inquired about his own clothes he looked down, flushing, smiling softly at Des.
"Yeah...sorry," he lifted his hips and grabbed them up, holding them out. Thankfully, there was nothing on them. Sho took some more tissues, cleaning off his stomach. Des semen wassticky on his belly and it took a little bit to get off. Afterwards, when his master was dressed he opened windows to get teh smell out.
"Des...my pants and shirt...I can't button them..." He hated having this handicap, but if it got his master close to him, he was all for it...
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Post by Ichigo Sumiregawa on Oct 7, 2006 22:25:14 GMT -5
Getting dressed had been…awkward. He had kept sneaking peeks at Sho and looking over at the other’s body. It wasn’t like he hadn’t seen it before; he was just always fascinated by the other. Of course, he tried to not be obvious about it, though he was sure the other saw him looking. When he was dressed, he let the other open the windows. Des could feel the breeze as soon as the window was open. The air was cool but not overly so. The smell hadn’t full left the car, but it probably would by the time they got to the mall. It seems they had spent two hours in traffic. They’d been some sort of accident, but everything was fine now. He supposed he should be grateful for the extra time, though he was sorry someone had gotten into an accident. The driver wouldn’t comment on his behavior, everyone was used to him doing odd things. Of course, the man was probably just glad Des hadn’t complained about the traffic. Des would have found some way to pin it on him and gotten him fired. The boy didn’t like to admit it but he was the cause of a lot of many people being fired. Before he hadn’t cared but now, he wondered if Sho would get mad at him for it. It seemed like the other’s opinion had somehow become very important, though he didn’t understand how it had happened.
Of course, he also didn’t know how he had ended up in love, but perhaps it was better to leave things unsolved. He blinked when the other called out to him and his face, which had finally returned to a normal color, became red again. He didn’t know why being close to the other again brought such a reaction, but it did. The boy leaned over and quickly buttoned up the other’s clothes, his hands lingering longer than they were supposed to. He didn’t move from his position for a while and finally fully leaned into the other, pressing his face against the other’s warm chest. People were looking at them, but they didn’t really notice anything. If they hadn’t known the other was a pet, they couldn’t tell the different. It was because Sho looked like any other person around. Des knew it was stupid that others should be treated unfairly and that there was no real difference between him and Sho, but the others wouldn’t see that. The boy was careful not to hit the other’s broken arm as he inhaled the other’s scent. He could smell himself and Sho mixed together. If he stayed like this long enough, he wondered if he’d be able to get back up and move away.
“I saw a show where this boy lived on an island with his sisters. It didn’t make much sense and it was more cute than anything else,” mumbled the boy. “But let’s move to an island anyway. It’ll be more fun that being here. A deserted one. Where we’ll live in a tree and eat coconuts and bananas all day.”
He smiled and buried his face into the other’s shirt. If he ended up somewhere with only Sho, he’d be happy. It was alright if everyone else was gone as long as the other was still there for him. He just didn’t want the man to disappear. That was all he was asking for. The car seemed to slow down more and more before it finally stopped moving altogether. Des rubbed his face against the other’s chest and protested against the stopping of the car silently. He knew they had arrived, but he didn’t want to get out of the car. It wasn’t fair that they had to give up their time, but they were already here anyway and it had taken a very long time to get here. Most of the time it took way less time, but today, it’d been a rather…hectic day. This was one of the few malls that had everything and never closed. Stores were always open, though everything was probably three times more expensive than anywhere else. It was the mall for the rich folk like Des, though he never liked to think of himself as rich. The boy clung to the other for a bit longer before he let go and started to open the car door.
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Post by Braise on Oct 8, 2006 8:58:52 GMT -5
Now people could see inside. The windows were open, the damp atmosphere inside the car was cooling, but Sho didn't care now. He and Des had established their love, there was nothing in their way now. Sho looked out the window when traffic fially did start going again. You could just see the accident and that made the pet sad, even if he had been more than happy the minute before not seeing it. Somehow, the vampire wished he hadn't seen the accident. They were always bad, and someone always got hurt.....He didn't like when others got hurt for no reason.
His sadness was practically wiped away when Des came forward to button up his shirt and pants. The boy lingered and had the vampire had both good arms, he might've been able to pull the other to him, kiss his still sweaty brow and whisper warm words of love to him. Instead, Des leaned into him and Sho smiled, resting his chin on top of soft, red hair. "That sounds wonderful," he murmured, thinking of only him and Des on the island. He wouldn't be a pet anymore, and Des wouldn't be a master. They would be lovers-equals. He wouldn't get the stares from other people-who should really be minding their ow business anyways-that he got now. Stares that, if they knewm, would turn disgusted because he was a worthless pet.
The car slowed and Sho half wanted Des to tell the drier to turn around and head back but.....but back at that house...it was no better. It was just...Sho had never, never been to a mall before, especially one that was so big. Des slid away from him, but not before he squeezed him in comfort, letting him know that where ever he went, his vampire pet would follow. In fact, If Des wanted to run away to an island, who was he to argue? He waited eagarly, moving up behind Des, the boys scent wafting over him as his master pushed the door open and stepped out.
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Post by Ichigo Sumiregawa on Oct 8, 2006 12:21:26 GMT -5
To say Des knew his way around this place was a lie. He’d only been here when his mother had forced him to come and back then, he hadn’t paid attention to anything. He grabbed a map, but that didn’t help. He didn’t know why these people thought putting numbers on little boxes was going to help. He had to keep flipping the paper over if he wanted to see what the store was and that didn’t really help because he only had a vague idea what the store sold. It was really starting to irritate him and there was no one at the information desk to help him, not that he would have asked for help anyway. Des was the kind of man that couldn’t ask for directions. He looked over at the map once more before tucking it into his pocket. He grabbed the other’s hand, thinking it was the only way to keep the other from getting lost. It was his excuse, but it was really just that he wanted to hold the man’s hand. No one really minded them holding hands, nor did they care. He was grateful for that because he liked holding the other’s hand and didn’t want someone to tell them off for doing this. He gave the man’s a slight squeeze before loosening his grip again.
“We should look for some clothes,” he told the other quietly. “Um…I don’t…actually…know my way around. So um…we might get lost a lot, but it’s okay! I can figure this map out! We’ll um…go that way!”
That was a lie. He wasn’t any closer to figuring out the map than before. It was confused and had too many weird symbols he’d never seen before. Sure he could read road maps, world maps, and most kinds of maps, but this one was complicated. For one thing, none of the stores told you what they sold so he had no idea what kind of stuff he was going to find. He just wanted some clothes, but most shops he passed had clothes he knew Sho wouldn’t wear. One store was completely gothic, another was formal wear, and most were women’s clothes. He had a feeling Sho wouldn’t want to wear women’s clothing. They finally reached a store that looked semi normal, though he wasn’t sure he wanted to go in. He looked over at the other before leading them inside. There was music playing and lots of adult men. There were clothes of any kind and even so, he felt uncomfortable. It was probably because he was youngest person in the store. This was a store for adults and he supposed he just didn’t fit in here. It was just another reminder of how much behind Sho he was. Unlike the other, he wasn’t an adult yet, but he’d try harder, just to make sure he didn’t get left behind by this person.
As if on cue, a man walked up to them. He seemed to be talking very fast and seemed eager to get them to buy something. He was sizing up Sho and telling him of all the things he could buy the other. Rich people liked their pets to look classy and this wasn’t the first time someone had come in to buy their pet something. It only became obvious Sho was a pet when you got closer. The scars, the way he looked submissive, and many other things. Des tried to talk, but the other kept cutting him off and throwing patterns at him. He started talking about colors and Des wondered why color was important. Hey, if it was clean, that was good enough for him. What did it matter whether it was imported or whatever? He tried telling the man that but the guy never stopped talking. Des was getting angry. He wasn’t used to being ignored by random salesmen. His fists were clenched and his face was turning red, just like a child about to throw a temper tantrum. He almost stomped his foot but was able to stop himself. That would have definitely been too childish, but if the other didn’t stop talking, he would do something even more childish than stomping his foot.
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Post by Braise on Oct 11, 2006 8:40:02 GMT -5
This…mall thingy was amazing. The pet was astounded by large concrete walls and the hundreds of mini stores that lined the waxed tiled floors. His jaw would literally be hanging open if he didn’t have at least a little control over himself. He was comforted by Des grip and squeeze on his hand. There was so many people….so many. It scared the vampire just a little. If he moved away from his master surely he would lost…He smiled softly at Des’ confusion with the map. Hey, he couldn’t even begin to figure it out, it was alright if the boy was marginally confused too. He studied the clothing stores they passed, curious until they reached one that Des pulled him into.
Immediately someone was there-an annoying man who wouldn’t stop talking. Didn’t he ever breath??? Sho flushed when the man referred to him as a pet. Not that he wasn’t or anything, but he didn’t want to be viewed as that when he was out with his master. He wanted to look good for the boy, to be special, just for Des. Sho looked to the boy, wondering what all this talk of colors and patterns were. Des was furious, he could tell, and it made him happy to know he wasn’t the only one. The vampire glared at the man. When he’d given himself to Des, he’d promised to take care of him, to make sure he, nor others, hurt the boy. This man…he was just too annoying.
“Excuse me,” he murmured darkly, boldly looking at the man, not lowering his eyes like he was supposed to. “I believe my master has come to pick out clothes for me, not to have you jumping all over him with your nonsense. Would you kindly step aside so we may be on our way?” By the tilt of the mans brows and the pallor of his face, Sho didn’t think he was too happy….
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