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Post by chris on Mar 10, 2006 12:54:25 GMT
Marcello straightened up on his knees and gently unbuttoned the black dress shirt. He sung stupidly as he did so, "are you sure you want to see this?" he teased wrapping the baggy shirt tightly around him
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Post by Zane on Mar 10, 2006 13:01:14 GMT
"Let me just think about that.." he bit his lip in pretense of thinking hard. "Um, yes!"
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Post by chris on Mar 10, 2006 13:03:36 GMT
Marcello gave a defeated pout, "very well..." He ripped his shirt open theatrically, "TAA DAA!" he grinned
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Post by Zane on Mar 10, 2006 13:17:50 GMT
Zane applauded happily. "Now come to me." he ordered, enjoying being powerful to no-end.
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Post by chris on Mar 10, 2006 13:21:57 GMT
"yes," Marcello crawled onto the bed to pool himself into Zane's lap purring
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Post by Zane on Mar 10, 2006 13:23:17 GMT
"Aw, you purr just like a kitty" Zane cooed fondly, ruffling Marcello's hair happily.
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Post by chris on Mar 10, 2006 13:24:44 GMT
"I've been practising," said Marcello proudly, "you can't be unable to pur with a leopard for a boyfriend can you?"
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Post by Zane on Mar 10, 2006 13:31:00 GMT
"I don't suppose you can" he agreed, torn between laughter at the thought of Marcello sitting and actually practising purring, and pride that Marcello could purr at all. "I think you have a natural talent for it, too.."
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Post by chris on Mar 10, 2006 13:35:38 GMT
"You learn a few skills as a stripper I suppose," said Marcello with a naughty giggle as he nuzzled Zane's leg.
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Post by Zane on Mar 10, 2006 13:39:02 GMT
"You were a male stripper? Ha! Knew that you must've practised sometime!" Zane cried triumphantly, before it occured to him that maybe he should sulk and be jealous. But no...Because Marcello might return the favour one day if he found out Zane'd been pimped out by his old Nimir-Raj. "But now you must only strip for me." Zane said, leaning down to peer at Marcello's lilac eyes. There, see? He wasn't exactly being jealous, was he? ^^
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Post by chris on Mar 10, 2006 13:40:10 GMT
"yes Master," whispered Marcello so softly he may not have even said it. He gazed up at Zane his eyes wide and innocent: pure adoration.
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Post by Zane on Mar 10, 2006 13:47:58 GMT
[[aw]] "Now close your eyes." he said softly, laying down on his stomach on the bed so they were at the same level, his chin propped on his hands.
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Post by chris on Mar 10, 2006 13:51:42 GMT
Marcello did as he was told. He trusted Zane completely, even thought the lycan had all the reason he needed to have revenge. He also felt very open and exposed, "what are you going to do to me?"
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Post by Zane on Mar 10, 2006 14:02:41 GMT
He leant forward, and licked Marcello's cheek. A sign of respect and friendship and other cutesy lil things to the leopards...Not that Marcello was to know that. He probably just thought Zane was a tad strange. Ah well. "Why, do you have a request?" Zane asked, biting back a laugh. "Because I'm quite open to suggestions, you know.."
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Post by chris on Mar 11, 2006 14:54:57 GMT
Marcello felt Zane's wamr tongue upon his cheek and almost shuddered with joy. Restraint? Him? Pfft, "s'long as you don't whip me I'll be quite content." Marcello had a terrible fear of chains and bonds and punishments like striking. Some found them a turn on, but, when it really was used as a punishment against you in childhood it's never as appealing in the bedroom, "and please, God, don't chain me to hang from the ceiling..." there was a genuine fear in his voice but it was gone in an instant when he opened his eyes to smile up at Zane, "it'll make my arms ache..." good recovery? almost convincing.
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