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Posted: Fri Jul 03, 2015 9:16 am
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He got a cuddly size pillow while he got a big pillow, they were perfect match. Suddenly such thought went into Mellow's mind. More awaken than Torsten, the yellow of his eyes were warmer than usual, "Yup, Torsten. Best nap ever since I went to Amityville." His green tail flickered left and right like a happy feline, just he was an equine instead. Sometimes it flopped onto the dragon's tail for a while before it turned to another side.
The Ceffyl dwr didn't mind the intimacy, he loved how warm it was when they were cuddled together even it was summer time. He bet the feeling would be even better in winter. "You said you want me to go to your room before the nap, right?" Feeling the little bit of sweats, he realized it would be great if they went swimming, let's suggest that later, Mellow wondered.
Staying with Torsten was something different, he was calm outside and inside. He didn't tense up for once nor flipping tables in his mind, his soul was peaceful, like soaked in cool water.
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Posted: Fri Jul 03, 2015 11:37 am
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He got pulled in and settled down on the rug, he immediately checked his boots as reaction to Torsten's words. Luckily, he only walked on the concrete floor today. Taking off his boots, his feet sank into the short furs of the rug, it was a bit itchy but soft, like some short grasses. He kicked his feet to feel it more like a kid wearing rain boots jumped in puddles.
The face that the dragon made was familiar, it was when his mother wanted him to put on a dress, but he was Torsten! Mellow believed the dragon won't do anything bad to him, so even though he was a bit tensed up, he smiled mildly at him and his chest box. "What's in it?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2015 9:54 am
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He leaned closer to take a look at the jewelry, ruby, pearl, sapphire, the box was filled with shiny colors. Mellow had to look away for a while because the glitters and gleams dizzied the poor pony, he'd never seen so many jewels in one time. Thankfully Torsten was speaking soon and he would look at him. "F-For me....are you sure?" Then there was a kiss pressed on his cheek. Mellow felt he must be blushing from ears to neck, all red like a juicy apple. "It-It's beautiful, I love it, thank-thank you."
The Ceffyl Dwr quickly looked away, "I-I don't think everyone would like this kind of intimacy, but I like it. Just-Just be careful with it." Jack, he bit his tongue. Mellow wondered if the dragon's parents tell him not to kiss anyone, especially ghouls (that was a point Mellow added). The school was full of different species, some might view it as invitations while others would take the chance to return the favour. He was worried for the innocent boil.
He also felt something off, sour and bitter as he thought of the idea Torsten kissing everyone.
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Posted: Wed Jul 15, 2015 10:49 pm
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Mellow knew, from Torsten's smiles that he was having fun with his reactions. Instead of anger and frustration, he felt embarrassed, slightly joyful and many baskets of helplessness. Why baskets? Because sugar cubes were held in baskets in his homeland.
He waved awkwardly to dismiss, "You don't need to - I mean - if you want to, I won't ask you to stop." He gritted and gave up speaking. Words muddled, he was bewildered with his mind and not knowing what he had said. He was upset but why? "I don't mind at all, I mean the greeting." His eyebrows raised and dropped for the sourness that the dragon didn't tell him who they were. Was their friendship too shallow for that? On the other hand, he thought of it. They just met for the first day, and he shouldn't be asking too much. He nodded unconsciously as he convinced himself and pressed everything down.
That nod might be regarded as the answer to the smaller boil's question. "That would be a good idea, you've - beautiful hair. I love to touch it." He said, but unaware of what he had said. Torsten had that kind of charisma to lower his defense and make him talk naturally.
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Posted: Fri Jul 17, 2015 9:44 am
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Their positions made Torsten's not so short hair brushed against Mellow's laps, the pony was so thankfully that he was wearing long pants that day or it would be so embarrassing. He was much distracted, thighs gently rubbed each other to hopefully get rid of the ticklish sensation the silky hair induced. His ears twitched and tail jolted and brushed behind him in nervous beats. The big smile of the dragon might be a great focus against that and when he called his name, his eyes were all on him.
"If you don't mind me sleeping here....we will.." He didn't finish it because he knew Torsten would get it. Despite the anxiety and discomfort being so close to someone for that long, Mellow couldn't deny he feel great about cuddling with the dragon. He was warm and hearing his breathe, he felt calm and peaceful. It was the first time he felt that, he was helpless because he could share it with no one.
His eyes afloat in the room, searching for a place for a perfect nap. A nap would wash all his sourness and unknown vexation away, that was a good suggestion. He didn't need to be bothered by that right now, nap time with Torsten was more important. "...I can grow mine if you want......"
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