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Posted: Fri Dec 08, 2006 5:34 am
"Let me help you," Ducan said.
He took the shampoo bottle and poured a generous amount on his palm.
"Turn around," he told Faye softly.
He started massaging the boy's scalp, kneading the hair with his fingers, making sure to scrub the drying sugar out. Faye's hair was soon a mass of bubbles.
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Posted: Fri Dec 08, 2006 1:53 pm
Damian laughed "don't worry it is'nt" he layed down on the couch with the covers open for Cress to snuggle up beside him "so you ready to watch?" he smiled and blushed a little.
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Posted: Fri Dec 08, 2006 4:08 pm
On the tips of Ducan's fingers were magic; dancing on his scalp. Moaning a little the brunett relaxed a great deal. Gradually, he sought support from Duncan's hard, warm chest: "Mmm...you should be a massage therapist...."
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Posted: Fri Dec 08, 2006 5:52 pm
Cress snuggled and lay his own body next to Damian's making an aproval noise "What is this one about?" The waiter inquired sleepily as he nuzzled on the younger boy's hair
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Posted: Fri Dec 08, 2006 6:10 pm
Damain smiled "Rudolph a classic" he laughed as he turned to him "if you want anything to drink all they left me is Vodka, I don't drink but if you do don't have to much" he said.
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Posted: Fri Dec 08, 2006 6:17 pm
Cress smiled "I usually don't drink...but we're celebrating, right? I think I could make an exception and drink a shot or two..." He said as he looked at his host "You won't drink? I'll fill bad if I get drunk alone" The witer joked
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Posted: Fri Dec 08, 2006 6:20 pm
Damian blushed "if you I will I will" he said a part of him wanted to because he wanted them to get carried away and for one night... be in real love.
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Posted: Fri Dec 08, 2006 6:35 pm
Cress smiled "Ok, will you go get some?" He said as he ran his hand through the boy's back and sniffled his hair "Your hair smells really good, it's like smelling levander" The waiter said as his nose went all the way from Damian's hair to his neck
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Posted: Fri Dec 08, 2006 6:38 pm
Damian shivered "All right I'll get it..... if your done sniffing my hair" he laughed.
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Posted: Fri Dec 08, 2006 6:48 pm
Cress let the boy go away "Sorry" He said blushing "What am I doing!? Am I flriting with him? I just tell Minagawa I like him...but Damian just drives me mad!" He thought to himself as he wathced Damian's tight clothings "Don't! He's young...cute, yes... but young, you're not a perv Cress, NOT a perv" The waiter said as he looked at Damian's bottom
"Okay, you're a perv..."
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Posted: Fri Dec 08, 2006 6:53 pm
As the movie started the light's turned off except for the glow of the fire and he set the vodka on the table "cheers" he began to drink with him.
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Posted: Fri Dec 08, 2006 6:56 pm
"Cheers" Said Cress as he drinked a good amount "Hmmm...it's been a while since my last drink..." He said in a nostalgic tone "Hope you have good grip, because I certainly do" The waiter said with a wink as he took another mouthful of alcohol
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Posted: Fri Dec 08, 2006 7:19 pm
Damian continued to drink and was getting a little tipsy but was still holding a grip "so how you doing so far?" he said as he snuggled closer to him on the couch.
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Posted: Fri Dec 08, 2006 8:26 pm
"Rufus, Felix, I'm home!" Minagawa called, closing the door and tossing his car keys onto the kitchen bar with a jingle. Unwinding the white scarf from around his neck, the pastry chef hung it on a hook next to the door to his flat and craned his neck, looking for his two houseguests. Hanging his coat over the scarf, Minagawa tried again, "Yo, boys!"
Mewing delightedly, his feline companions pranced up to him, purring and rubbing their lean bodies against his legs. He chuckled and stooped down to scratch their ears. "Hungry? You two always love me when you want something..."
Kinda like someone else I know... He couldn't help that snide thought. It still stung that Cress would desert him so easily. b*****d.
"Well, c'mon." Smiling down at the cats, Minagawa somehow made it to his kitchenette without tripping over the furry pair - they kept twining between his feet, gazing adoringly up at him. With practiced ease, he popped open a can of cat food and spooned out the contents into a small bowl, setting a matching saucer of milk on the linolium beside it. "Bon apetit," he said dryly, leaning against the counter and watching his cats devour their meal.
Oh, how he would love to cook for Cress. Minagawa enjoyed predicting how people would respond to his cooking, and Cress should respond very nicely. Usually, he saved his finer techniques for seducing his one-night-stands, but for Cress he might make an exception.
Well, that'll never happen. Sighing, he turned to the refrigerator and began the difficult task of searching for his leftover box of Chinese takeout. "Damn," Minagawa muttered when he finally found the box; empty. "Tonight just isn't your night, buddy..."
{{ Whew. That was a long one... @w@ }}
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Posted: Fri Dec 08, 2006 8:53 pm
Ducan smiled as Faye started to lean against him. He was slowly gaining the boy's confidence.
"I simply have a lot of experience with washing hair. How do you think I keep my own long locks shiny all the time?" he laughed.
He flipped his long dark brown hair behind his shoulder so as not to bother Faye and continued scrubbing. The boy's soft body against his chest gave him a giddy, pleasant feeling inside him.
As he continued to rub the shampoo into Faye's hair, he leaned in, laying hsi chin gently on the boy's shoulder. So close, he could smell Faye's natural scent beyond the shampoo's cool scent. Before he could realize what he was doing, he pressed his lips onto Faye's neck.
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