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Post by Markise Sterling on Nov 7, 2008 22:41:56 GMT -5
"Oooh," Markise said, dropping his pose. His lips curved again as he moved with that light pull of Ariel's hands, shifting until he rested almost against him, legs still bent, arms resting against the desk. "What kind of a thank you?" he asked. His gaze took in Ariel's eyes first, and he warmed further at the look in them. Then he dropped his attention down to Ariel's lips, his mind more than happy to think up a few possible rewards. "Do I get to take your coat off?" he asked. "It's getting hot in here." Very hot.
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Post by Ariel Logan Callahan on Nov 7, 2008 22:57:44 GMT -5
"Maybe I like the way you look in it," Ariel said, raising an eyebrow and taking his hands from the coat to move up underneath, feeling the warm skin of Markise's sides. "And I've a couple of ideas, anything you want specifically?" It was an open invitation, he didn't care, he didn't think he would have any objections to anything Markise asked. He shook his head once, moving the hair away from his face.
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Post by Markise Sterling on Nov 7, 2008 23:04:20 GMT -5
Markise could hardly breathe for his immediate excitement at Ariel's offer. Suddenly the coat was more than warm, it was scorching, and Markise decided to keep it on. He wanted the heat. His tongue swept across his lips, and he had a couple ideas too, but couldn't seem to ask them. He reminded himself that Ariel wasn't Kwami, but still, he'd never been given this choice, never done one of the things he was thinking of, and only received the other once. His eyes shone deeply with the possibilities. "What are your ideas?" Markise asked at last. He couldn't do it, couldn't risk turning Ariel away for asking things like that. They weren't that important, they were just thoughts.
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Post by Ariel Logan Callahan on Nov 7, 2008 23:21:21 GMT -5
"Well I could give you a kiss," Ariel said, raising an eyebrow as though thinking. "But I think that coat deserves more than that, I mean, that was a lot of work." His hands moved down to Markise's hips and around, kneading lightly into his skin. He didn't plan on a kiss, hadn't planned on it from the beginning, but he was very interested in the ideas that had Markise's eyes shining that way.
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Post by Markise Sterling on Nov 7, 2008 23:25:32 GMT -5
Markise shifted slightly at the feel of Ariel's hands, lightly encouraging. He tried not to let his concentration go just yet, and licked his lips as he looked down at Ariel. "Tons of work," he admitted, though he'd meant to keep that to himself. He hadn't needed gratitude, but faced with it, he couldn't seem to turn it away. "You said you had ideas," Markise reminded Ariel. "What was another?" He wouldn't say his own unless Ariel asked him, and he somehow hoped that he wouldn't be asked, that maybe Ariel was thinking the same things he was and he wouldn't have to say it.
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Post by Ariel Logan Callahan on Nov 7, 2008 23:30:22 GMT -5
Ariel didn't answer immediately, but let his hands wander over Markise's skin for a few long seconds. Then he met Markise's eyes as he spoke, "I could give you another kind of kiss." Markise would know what he meant, and he was truthfully curious about doing it. So he tilted his head slightly on the table as he looked at Markse. "Unless you have a better idea?"
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Post by Markise Sterling on Nov 7, 2008 23:39:02 GMT -5
Markise's eyes widened slightly at Ariel's suggestion. He was only a little surprised, actually. He'd been thinking so hard about it that it was almost as though it was his mind playing tricks on him. The heat pooling beneath the coat was nearly unbearable now. Markise shook his head. He couldn't think of anything better, wouldn't turn down one of his own thoughts for the other. What would it be like from Ariel? If Ariel was so much better at everything else, why wouldn't he be better at this? And truthfully, that one time had been long enough ago that it was only a twisted dream now. Markise brought his lips to Ariel's, needing something now just from thinking about it.
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Post by Ariel Logan Callahan on Nov 8, 2008 16:51:43 GMT -5
Ariel's hands tightened against Markise as he returned the kiss. He could only think of the look in Markise's eyes when he had mentioned it, and a light excitement started running through him the more he thought about it. It surely showed in the kiss as he parted his lips to deepen it, then ran one hand up underneath that coat against Markise's smooth, overwarm skin.
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Post by Markise Sterling on Nov 8, 2008 17:11:19 GMT -5
Markise hummed softly, and his hands dove into Ariel's hair from where they lay on the desk. He could feel Ariel's excitement and it only affected him even more, something that Ariel couldn't possibly miss with their bodies pressed so close together. Already, Markise was reduced to need, and he shifted into Ariel's hands, already wanting more, even if he wasn't ready to break the kiss.
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Post by Ariel Logan Callahan on Nov 8, 2008 17:20:53 GMT -5
Ariel sighed heavily into the kiss and pulled Markise tightly against him. He loved the feel of that body pressed against his, and only when he shifted to lay Markise back against the desk did he pull back from the pressure, if only slightly. He shifted his hands and let one rest up by Markise's head while the other started moving over his body, kneading muscles with fingertips as he continued the kiss. Ariel wasn't ready to give up the kiss just yet.
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Post by Markise Sterling on Nov 8, 2008 17:38:39 GMT -5
It felt so good to lay like this. Everything Ariel did to him was incredible, and Markise could only go on instinct now. He poured everything into the kiss, his hands tightening in that thick hair for some indeterminable time before they released to return Ariel's touches. He loved this, and he couldn't just lie there without giving something back. His hands moved purposefully against Ariel's skin, and with the tiny part of his mind that hadn't forgotten what Ariel intended to do, Markise's fingers and palms sought to get Ariel ready.
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Post by Ariel Logan Callahan on Nov 8, 2008 17:52:21 GMT -5
Ariel shifted against those hands but kept in his mind what he wanted to do. He wasn't going to back out of it just because what Markise did made him want to do something entirely different. He broke from the kiss and went after Markise's neck, trailing his lips over the smooth skin there just underneath his jawline. It was amazing, how much Ariel truly enjoyed doing those things to Markise, but he had decided not to fight it and to just let it come.
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Post by Markise Sterling on Nov 8, 2008 18:49:27 GMT -5
Part of Markise regretted the end of the kiss, but the rest of him was on fire with anticipation. Markise couldn't concentrate on the motions of his hands anymore, not after how much buildup there had already been. His hands rose to Ariel's hair again, holding on, asking wordlessly for more, though he was unable to keep quiet. He didn't know how anything could feel this good, and he didn't know how much longer he could stand it.
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Post by Ariel Logan Callahan on Nov 8, 2008 19:03:41 GMT -5
Ariel obliged to Markise's wordless plea and moved to Markise's chest, then farther to give his thanks as his hands continued to move over Makrise's chest and stomach. He knew he wouldn't be as good as Markise, but he planned on trying his hardest. Effort was half of it anyway, wasn't it? After, he didn't move immediately, but looked up at Markise, surprised to find his own eyes hazy.
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Post by Markise Sterling on Nov 8, 2008 19:41:20 GMT -5
Markise took one last shuddering breath before his hands relaxed in Ariel's hair. If his technique had needed practice, Markise couldn't tell, just from the intensity of it. He could feel Ariel looking at him somehow, so he lowered his gaze, needing to work to focus through the fog in his mind. His lips curved into a lazy smile and one hand shifted languidly back into Ariel's hair, giving a light tug. "Come here," he said. He had no specific plan right now, and no real remaining energy, but he thought that a kiss might help.
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