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Post by Castiel Catalyst on Apr 22, 2013 22:58:16 GMT -5
Castiel rolled his eyes again. "That's because Lani decided halfway through a hot makeout session that it wasn't proper to kiss, and it was even less proper for guys to kiss. I don't know how she thinks babies are made if everyone's all proper all the time." Or maybe she thought sex was a duty to produce children and wasn't supposed to be fun. Or maybe she thought babies came from under rocks. Really fancy rocks.
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Post by Marius Reed on Apr 22, 2013 23:04:30 GMT -5
"Aw, I'm sorry, that sucks. You can make out with me if you want," Mari said, tugging at a vest. He didn't know how people could stand hanging out in those clothes all the time. It had to be a nightmare. And they were all drinking the whole night, too. "You know, since you interrupted my makeout session." He wouldn't remind Castiel of it again. Maybe.
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Post by Castiel Catalyst on Apr 22, 2013 23:15:05 GMT -5
"How am I supposed to say no when you've been doing a striptease since we got in here?" Castiel teased. He was feeling a little warm himself, but he liked his robes because they made him feel fancy. Ugh. At that thought, he decided to take his robes off, too. He lay them over the nearest desk, then took another drink from the bottle.
"Let's make out," he said. That sounded like a good idea. Castiel narrowed the space between them and brought his free hand up around the back of Mari's neck and pulled him down the inch or two to take a kiss.
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Post by Marius Reed on Apr 23, 2013 12:39:02 GMT -5
Mari's arms looped around his friend's shoulders as he eagerly returned the kiss. His body immediately remembered where he'd left off and his hands itched to wander, not content to stay in one place for more than a moment or two. Seiji floated in and out of his thoughts as he jumped into the kiss without so much as a thought to whether that might be impolite.
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Post by Castiel Catalyst on Apr 23, 2013 12:51:35 GMT -5
Castiel didn't mind at all if Mari wanted to touch. He hadn't been touched like this for so long, and it felt good, so why not? He didn't need Lani, and he didn't need Cheyenne, as long as he had his Kawaii-Kun to kiss and to love. He went ahead and let himself touch Mari back. There was nothing wrong with that.
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Post by Marius Reed on Apr 23, 2013 16:33:13 GMT -5
Mari laughed a little sometimes between kisses, unable to really stop himself. Castiel tasted sweet and his hands felt good. It was always fun kissing Castiel, though in reality they had never gone very far. They were best friends and Mari really did love him, so it only made sense that kissing would be great. He laughed as he gave Castiel a teasing pinch on the rear.
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Post by Castiel Catalyst on Apr 23, 2013 16:50:17 GMT -5
Castiel gave a squeak of surprise, and for a moment he broke the kiss. Then it was on, and he returned that pinch with a butt-smack and an ear nibble. He laughed too, he couldn't help it. Mari was the light to his darkness. It had always been that way, and it was just how he liked it.
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Post by Marius Reed on Apr 23, 2013 17:00:15 GMT -5
Mari grinned and giggled and sighed. Somehow, everything felt all the better even with his sense of touch diminished. His arms moved in sweeping motions to settled and see just how much butt-touching he was allowed to have. His lips found his friend's soft jawline and on down, down, down to his neck. His head spun pleasantly when he shut his eyes again.
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Post by Castiel Catalyst on Apr 23, 2013 17:07:41 GMT -5
This was good, very good, Castiel thought. He'd never really explored Mari, not with Cheyenne around. At school in Florida he'd been thinking more about impressing her than actually letting go. Now it was just them, all alone and having fun, and it was fun. He liked necking almost as much as making out, and he also liked the feel of hands against him.
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Post by Marius Reed on Apr 23, 2013 17:24:00 GMT -5
Mari's hands drifted of their own accord, up and down Castiel's back and sides and hunting the edge of cloth now and then. In contrast, his mouth found a spot it liked and decided not to move until he was thoroughly satisfied with his work. Vaguely, he wondered why they'd never done this before.
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Post by Castiel Catalyst on Apr 23, 2013 17:34:03 GMT -5
Castiel was enjoying himself too much to give much thought to things. He'd been taking care of himself exclusively for months now, and though he'd done so before Cheyenne, it was infinitely better with someone else. Maybe his head was a little foggy, but that didn't make any difference, right? Maybe, just maybe, Castiel encouraged Mari. And maybe he was starting to want a little more than he was doing now.
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Post by Marius Reed on Apr 23, 2013 17:43:01 GMT -5
Mari eventually moved on from his spot and managed to get a whole hand beneath the back of Castiel's shirt. Any limits he might have normally had were forgotten, floating away off into the distance to be remembered when there wasn't wine working in his system. His eyes opened briefly and he laughed. "I made a mark," he said.
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Post by Castiel Catalyst on Apr 23, 2013 17:46:55 GMT -5
Castiel's eyes opened, and for a second words didn't make sense. Then he made a sound of protest and smacked Mari on the shoulder. "How am I supposed to cover that up?" he asked in a moment of near-clarity. Ugh, why was he interrupting himself? He made another low noise. "Don't do it again, I've got a reputation," he said halfheartedly.
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Post by Marius Reed on Apr 23, 2013 17:53:49 GMT -5
"You've got makeup," Mari argued, grinning broadly at his friend. His hand shifted beneath the cloth he'd uprooted and his other joined it as they rounded Castiel to find his sides. "I could totally do worse. Like, you don't even know." He tilted his head down to press his lips to Castiel's again, forgetting to wait for a response.
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Post by Castiel Catalyst on Apr 23, 2013 18:02:33 GMT -5
Castiel would have said something, but he liked the kiss too much to stop it. He liked all of this, and finally his own hands moved, really moved instead of just cruising and skimming. There was only so much taking he could get without giving back, and he'd bet that Mari would really like it if he touched his stomach.
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