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 Posted: Sun Feb 12, 2012 3:09 pm
 Lewis lost his good humor when Kirin raised a little his voice. Why does he react this way? Then Lewis wanted to die laughing when he said it was for books. "Are you kidding ...? You don't have that old king of books, aren't you?" Lewis found this excuse very strange. Normally this is true for the paintings ... but there are none in the library ... Maybe he is hiding a secret ... "If I'm your friend ... you should not have secrets from me and you do not lie. I want a real relationship and nothing scares me! So tell me everything." Lewis almost challenged him with his gaze.
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Posted: Mon Feb 13, 2012 12:11 am
 Kirin scowled listening to lewis, seeing how he took it as a joke, he wanted him to believe it then, because then he wouldn't have to tell him. Moving quick, he pushed Lewis back, pinning him down on one of the couches there, "You're so naive...a real relationship...you're not talking about friends anymore...using a phrasing like that..." Smirking like devious, before the scowl came back. "Tch...nothing scares you...what a lie...I can tell, you're scared right now...since you have no idea what I'd do..." Narrowing his eyes, his gaze threatening many things. And he could feel the male's racing pulse. Pulling back he turned and stormed off, "leave the damn curtains alone! And do not push the limits of your welcome in my home...or you'll lose my favor quick!" He practically took off snarling, so annoyed after Lewis pushing him like that, for that information which he wouldn't give quite yet. Going back into his own room slamming the door shut, he was being like a huffy child. Growling, dropping onto his bed, back to the door, wary of every noise and motion in his castle.
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Posted: Mon Feb 13, 2012 5:46 pm
Lewis did not have the time to understand what was happening he was sitting on a chair. He stared at the angry face of Kirin. Lewis blushed, he'd never think of an intimate relationship with Kirin, but now that he spoke, he had trouble thinking about anything other than kiss him. B-but you're wrong ... I am not afraid .... Kirin ... He wanted to justify it but Kirin was so carried away by anger that he dared not interrupt. But once he was alone in the library he thinks he should have speak or at least hold him. He looked sadly at the fire and then went to the bedroom door of Kirin and he whispered: "... I'll go pick some flowers for your castle. Sorry for... what I say." He did not wait for an answer and he went outside. The idea of going home did not crossed his mind. He felt so bad after a few minutes in his company that they are arguing already. He was looking for pretty flowers because he liked it and because he wanted to be forging for his mistake. He often looked towards the castle wishing to see Kirin. It was dawn already.
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Posted: Fri Feb 17, 2012 8:33 am
Kirin stayed there like a stubborn child, on his side in bed, he heard Lewis' movements, hearing what he said, arms still crossed across his chest he made no remark. If they'd had more time before dawn, and they hadn't just got into that little tussle, Kirin wanted to show Lewis the gardens out back, his roses. He kept his attention on what was going on, to be sure Lewis would come back. If he tried opening any curtains, then he'd find out pretty quick about Kirin's secret, since Kirin would go practically vaulting into any darkened area to get away from the light. Shifting a little in his bed, thinking back on the apology, his expression softening a little, but he waited, thinking 'Hurry back...' As if willing the thought to go to Lewis' mind.
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Posted: Fri Feb 17, 2012 10:44 am
Lewis had managed to find some flowers here and there but nothing great ... He was disappointed. How he would be forgiven with such mediocrity?! He eventually feels a pressure in his head and that was hurting him. He dropped the flowers that fell on the ground. He took his head in his hands. But what happens?! ... The pain part as quickly as it arrived. Lewis took a moment to recover and once again he picked up the flowers. With this strange headache, he returned to the castle. He went into the kitchen to find a vase for his flowers. After his floral arrangement pleased to him he went to deposit it on the table there was in the corridor, close to the stairs. Then he slowly climbed the stairs and went back in front of Kirin’s bedroom door. "I came back ... I...can I enter? I like to see your face when I talk to you... unless... you are…asleep..." He waited a moment and as he heard no noise from the room he turned back and went to sit on the stairs. "I'm sorry ..." He whispered to himself, sighing and looking at his flowers.
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Posted: Fri Feb 17, 2012 11:53 am
Kirin got a flicker of a feeling, like Lewis was hurt a moment or he felt Kirin kinda pushing into his mind. He heard him soon and hadn't moved until Lewis had left the room. Sighing, he grudgingly sat up in his bed, rubbing his forehead. Sliding from his bed he silently went gliding out, seeing Lewis sitting on the stairs. He walked over to where Lewis sat, reaching out and laid his hand on his head patting him. "don't mess with the curtains and don't ask me why...and don't try to get me out during the day...that's all i'm going to tell you then we're going to forget what happened before..." Kirin's outburst. Sighing a bit, "I have something i want to show you later..." He looked down seeing the flowers where Lewis had set them on the table downstairs. "Well...you wanted to talk...?"
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Posted: Sun Feb 19, 2012 2:38 pm
Lewis did not hear a sound, but the hand of Kirin did not do him jump. In fact he was relieved that Kirin was out of his room and that he was relaxed. No question about the curtains, noted ... and not get you out during the day ... noted ... but strange ... Lewis raised his head to look at Kirin. "Yes, sure ..." He followed the gaze of Kirin and noticed that he look at his flowers. "They are not very nice but I think I have managed to arrange them ... they are for you." He looked at him again. "It is to be forgiven for having acted like that when I'm not at home... and I was thinking about prepare something to eat, you are hungry?" Lewis rose but remained on the stairs so he was really smaller than Kirin.
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Posted: Tue Feb 21, 2012 10:00 am
Kirin made a little hum noise, shaking his head, "No...they are...cute, thank you...but...well you'll see." Murmuring and trailing off. Listening to him, he looked down where he stood on the stairs, and well he was hungry but for something other then normal food. He could eat it, it just did nothing to really satiate him. "Mhm...we'll eat together then...and later tonight, you'll see what I want to show you..." But after eating, he would send Lewis to doing cleaning, to see what he could do in regards to tidying up. That and he just wanted to watch him, without getting the questions. Smirking just slightly, he stepped down, gliding down the steps to the kitchen, figuring Lewis was following, and perched himself into one of the chairs there. "You should...find plenty around." Some things there should be for food.
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Posted: Tue Feb 21, 2012 10:47 am
Lewis followed closely Kirin. He smiled foolishly, he was so happy that Kirin and he were in good term and more, he loved his flowers! Once in the kitchen, Lewis looked in all cabinets. He did not find much compared to a normal house... but he asked no questions. He began to cook; plan for the meal was rice with vegetables. He cut the celeries, carrots, peppers and some onion. He was so excited and nervous that he paid no attention and when he wanted to cut the onion in half he cut deeply enough along his left index finger. "outch... ho no!..." He was about to cry, it was so painful. He run at high speed toward the sink to put his finger in water, he pressed his finger very hard and the blood flowed at a good speed.
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Posted: Fri Feb 24, 2012 5:40 pm
Kirin was watching the male curiously, seeing him flit about the kitchen and start to prepare something. His eyes widening as he could smell the blood from Lewis cutting into his finger before he had even seen it. Moving quick as if he jumped up the second Lewis had done that, he glided over, coming up right next to him at the sink. One arm around his waist and his other, his hand reaching out and gently but firmly took hold of Lewis' hand. Bringing it up away from the water, rubbing Lewis' back lightly like reassurring. He brought his hand up, his mouth opening and tongue roling out. Flicking over it, gently running it over the cut, lapping up the blood, his cheeks tinged pink from the turn on he got from it now. As he licked over his finger, looking oh so seductive, after a bit the cut started to seal. Little pleased murmuring noises came from Kirin as he did that.
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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2012 1:24 pm
Lewis had not heard Kirin get up, he jumped a little when he came take him from behind. But there was something different, he seemed mild and lovely. Which made him blush. Then he let himself out by Kirin, but he did not expect that he would lich his finger. He could not take his eyes off of the face of Kirin. He stared a moment; his tongue ho so wet and sensual, and the other time the pink color on his cheeks and his eyes so tender. "It's not disgusting...?" He muttered, unable to speak otherwise. He did not want Kirin comes off of him, he loved his presence. What do you make to me Kirin... Several thoughts crossed his pure mind.
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Posted: Tue Feb 28, 2012 1:31 pm
Kirin held his hand there still licking. He had lapped up the pooling blood and watched as Lewis' skin soon sealed, leaving not even a hint of the injury before. Smirking hearing his question, he had a little of the blood still on his lips leaving that re tinge. Looking up at him licking his lips, "Mhm...disgusting...no~ not one bit...it's...your blood...is lovely." That pleased little sound from before that could be a moan slipped from his lips again. Reminiscing on the tste already keeping his memory on it. "mhm...just delightful...enticing..." letting out a breath as if he had been holding it. His arm still around Lewis and hand still holding his, he seemed to come back to himself for a moment and smilied up at him, "Are you alright now dear?"
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Posted: Thu Mar 01, 2012 12:48 pm
Lewis was red he could not think of anything than the tongue of Kirin on his skin. He looked away and spoke softly. "Y-yes I’m a-alright... thank you..." Then he looked at his wound thought to put a bandage on it, but there was nothing! But it was bleeding a lot like few seconds ago! "What have you do to me? Why there is nothing? Kirin?" He was in panic; he did not understand what had happened. He turned to face him, now took between the counter and Kirin.
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Posted: Thu Mar 01, 2012 2:18 pm
Kirin nodded lightly, "good...those tears did not suit you," making a little cooing sound as he brought his hand up brushing off the light bits of tears that had run down his cheeks since he had cried from the cut. He watched his astonishment his panic and placed either hand on either side of his body on the counter his face looking right up into Lewis'. "I healed you..that's all," winking having a little smirk up his lips. "you're so surprised...but only dear because you haven't figured it out..." speaking low and hushed. His expression plain almost expecting fear from Lewis.
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Posted: Sun Mar 04, 2012 11:03 am
Lewis said nothing, he moved nothing but his eyes. He was trying to assimilate the information that Kirin give to him. He heals me....with his saliva... I... I do not understand ... "You're not human doesn't you?... What you're then... I am not afraid of you because if you wanted to do something to me that would be already done right?" He raise his hand to caress the cold cheek of Kirin. His gaze was soft and his cheeks were always red of embarrassment.
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