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Post by Ariel Logan Callahan on Nov 24, 2009 13:31:37 GMT -5
"Who says you don't have to wait?" Ariel said, "I could always refuse and insist we have to work on an essay." He wouldn't do so, of course, at least not for very long, and definitely not seriously. But it was fun to play just a little. It was nice to be able to tease and be comfortable with someone, something he never could have imagined before this summer.
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Post by Markise Sterling on Nov 24, 2009 13:48:58 GMT -5
Markise wrinkled his nose. "You wouldn't," he said, though he wasn't at all sure. When Ariel set his mind to something, there was little to no chance of swaying him beyond stalling. He pulled back enough to look at Ariel now, beyond that smile and those honey-brown eyes. His lips quirked. "I don't have any homework," he boasted. "Two exams, and I turned my essay in yesterday."
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Post by Ariel Logan Callahan on Nov 24, 2009 14:33:02 GMT -5
"Well that's just a shame," Ariel said, then sighed softly and shifted away from Markise. "Because I have this essay due tomorrow...." If he did have an essay due, it was already done, but he wasn't quite ready to give up the ruse just yet. They still had a little time to play with, and if it ran over just a little, then what did it really matter?
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Post by Markise Sterling on Nov 24, 2009 15:01:10 GMT -5
Markise's eyes widened, despite the feeling that Ariel was just yanking his chain. He still wasn't wholly used to Ariel being so playful, and the part of him that wasn't wanted to take it all seriously. "You'd rather do an essay?" he asked, and half-teasing, "I see where I rate." He knew Ariel liked him, knew Ariel wanted him, so there was no real offense, but he could pretend.
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Post by Ariel Logan Callahan on Nov 24, 2009 15:07:39 GMT -5
"You want me to put you before my grades?" Ariel asked in mock offense. Grades had always been important, but now there was something else that ranked even above that. He sighed heavily and turned back to Markise. "I suppose I could put my essay off for a little while and do something else," he said, eyes glittering with thoughts of things he would never allow himself to do here on the school grounds.
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Post by Markise Sterling on Nov 25, 2009 21:14:49 GMT -5
Markise liked the spark in Ariel's eyes, and his own sparkled with similar thoughts. "I can make it worth your time," he teased, letting his hand slide along its place on Ariel's leg. He always made it worth Ariel's time, and it was always worth his. The thought of how public a place this was occurred to him, and for a moment, he paused, and his teasing smile threatened to falter. But it didn't matter if they were overheard anymore.
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Post by Ariel Logan Callahan on Nov 26, 2009 0:11:29 GMT -5
"You always make it worth my time," Ariel said, though it was a complete drop of the game to say it. Whatever he needed to do, it was always worth it to spend a little time with Markise. He hadn't stopped to think of what that might mean, and he wouldn't let himself do that unless he had a very good reason to. For now, he was content.
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Post by Markise Sterling on Nov 26, 2009 13:10:34 GMT -5
Markise's lips curved at Ariel's confession. It was so nice to actually hear it, even if he'd already known. He gave a reflexive glance back toward the path into their little clearing, then moved, pushing up onto his knees and turning to straddle Ariel. "You're mine," he said softly, and more than a little possessively as his hands settled against Ariel.
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Post by Ariel Logan Callahan on Nov 26, 2009 15:06:15 GMT -5
"Is that so?" Ariel asked, sliding his hands up Markise's thighs to rest at his hips. There was no arguing that point, there was no saying that was a lie or fighting against it. Markise was his and he was Markise's, he could accept that. There was nothing wrong with it, not that he could find, and he was able to say he was happy.
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Post by Markise Sterling on Nov 26, 2009 20:42:56 GMT -5
"Mhm," Markise hummed, letting his hands wander up over Ariel's shoulders to toy with the bottom of his hair. "Mine to sleep with," he said, leaning close, "mine to kiss, and mine to..." He finished with something he'd only ever say to Ariel, and a soft kiss against the corner of his lips. Maybe that look Ariel had given Jory still lingered in some part of Markise's mind, but he wanted to imprint himself on Ariel so thoroughly that no one else would dare try to take him away.
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Post by Ariel Logan Callahan on Nov 26, 2009 22:04:02 GMT -5
Ariel grinned, already feeling his blood begin to rush with the idea of what could happen and the feeling of Markise against him. "I guess I am," he said softly, slipping his hands further around Markise. "Your own personal slave, how does it feel?" he asked, his grin softening into a small curve of his lips. It felt pretty darned good for him.
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Post by Markise Sterling on Nov 26, 2009 23:07:55 GMT -5
"Slave," Markise repeated softly, trying the word out. It felt good, actually. It made his blood heat to think about it. "I like that," he said. "You can be my slave today and I'll be yours tonight." He loved that grin. He thought he'd do about anything to keep it there. After he was done kissing Ariel, that was. Markise didn't care if he was ending the game. Having his lips against Ariel's made it all worth it.
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Post by Ariel Logan Callahan on Nov 26, 2009 23:34:17 GMT -5
Ariel smiled again before their lips touched. It was a relief to kiss, however fun the game had been. It was wonderful not to have to worry about someone coming in and seeing them, even if he would still tense at the sound of footsteps. His arms rested loosely around Markise as he returned the kiss, content to let it sit like this without taking over everything.
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