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 Posted: Fri Jul 31, 2009 9:26 am
 Family. Kaleb smiled at the question as he wondered for a moment where to start. His family was pretty big after all. Two parents and five sisters. It would probably be best to start with the oldest though, and work down.
"Well, it's big. Aside from my parents I also have five sisters," he stated before continuing. "My dad's name is John. He works a lot out of the town I lived in, but it was always fun when he came home. My mom's name is Carole. She works as a kindergarten teacher so she can be a bit stressed, but it's all good. Then comes my oldest sister. Her name is Allison. She's twenty-two and planning to get married next year. My second oldest sister is Jenny. She's freakishly thin, but she eats like a pound of cakes every day. Then comes me. After that is Sara. She's fifteen and determined to be a living representation of the Seventeen magazine. Then there's Tessa. She's ten and a computer whiz, almost to a point where it's scary. Finally there's Danni. She's six and really, really cute," he explained with a happy look stretched across his face. His family was an important thing to him. They'd been there for him through everything, power related woes and otherwise. He paused though, as he realized how long he had been talking.
"Sorry, that was a bit on the babbling side." He didn't want to bore Rian. Talking about his family just got him psyched up.
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Posted: Fri Jul 31, 2009 12:34 pm
 Rian smiled slightly at the obvious excitement pouring out of the younger male. He listened intently, happy to listen about Kaleb's family. "No, thats alright," he said as Kaleb apologized for babbling "It sounds nice" he smiled warmly at the other, mixing his milkshake idly as he gazed at the younger male. He then seemed to realize what he was doing, and went back to eating.
"Is there anything you'd like to know about me" he asked, dipping a large fry in his own shake and twirling it around before taking it out and eating it, it was to long to just pop in his mouth, so it kind of hung out a little bit as he munched on the potato treat, "If I'm not enough of an open book" he joked and popped another fry into his mouth, this time without dipping it in the chocolate shake.
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Posted: Sat Aug 01, 2009 12:19 pm
It made him happy to think that Rian hadn't minded his going on about his family. He took a bite of his mozzerella stick, the cheese stretching out as he pulled the breaded part away. Eventually he managed to cut it off, wrapping the remaining stretch of cheese around the stick. He finished and looked up to find Rian staring at him. Raising an eyebrow, he was about to ask if what he had done was so strange when Rian seemed to snap out of his thoughts and return to eating. Maybe he'd just been spaced out, Kaleb considered.
There were lots of things that Kaleb wanted to know about Rian, but most of them seemed to personal for him to ask and pry about. Private matters, he felt, were up to Rian to reveal. He didn't want to be nosy and ask about them. So he found another topic, one that seemed like it ought to be safe.
"You said that you got your fire power when you were ten, right? When did your other ones come in?"
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Posted: Sat Aug 01, 2009 2:55 pm
Rian ate a few more fries as he thought about the question "Well, Fire was first, you know that... then came in my psychic powers, a little bit slowly, over the course of a full year, that was until they stopped coming and going, that was when I was about 13 to 14. Darkness I got only about a year or so ago, a little bit less actually," he said and started on his burger, nomming on it quietly.
"What about you?" he asked, smiling slightly. He found himself watching Kaleb again, although now the thoughts in his head were far dirtier than he'd like, and he found his pants to become increasingly uncomfortable, so he took his eyes away and sipped at his milkshake.
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Posted: Sat Aug 01, 2009 3:09 pm
Kaleb had finished his mozzerella stick while Rian was thinking and had polished off a hot wing as he spoke. He was content though, since he had picked a safe question.
"Well, I learned to manipulate metal when I was 10, but I didn't do much with it until I was older. A few days before my 15th birthday, I realized that I could manipulate sound. Then when I was 17, what little telepathy I have came in just the way it is now. I haven't practiced it much like the others though, since it gives me horrible headaches." After that he ate another stick in the same manner as the first one, sipping his milkshake as he finished.
"Say Rian, what's your favorite food?" he asked, straw still in mouth as he drank from his milkshake. The older male ate so much of so many different things, it was a bit hard to tell. He didn't have much of an idea as to what was going through Rian's head.
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Posted: Sat Aug 01, 2009 4:19 pm
Rian found himself staring as Kaleb ate the mozzerella stick, it was brining even dirtier thoughts into his mind. He nodded slightly after a moment. Then there was the next question. His favorite food? Rian wasn't sure, he hadn't exactly developed tastes during his years of life, which included eating what he could find when he could find it. He shrugged slightly. "Dunno, because of how I've been living since my family kicked me out after I got my first power, I never really developed much of a favorite food, I used to really like hot dogs though, don't like them so much anymore however" he said and shrugged slightly. He smiled slightly at Kaleb "I do, however, love chocolate, and strawberries" he said and sucked at his milkshake, it was true that he loved chocolate and strawberries, but most everyone did. If they didn't like both then they liked one. If they didn't like either of those they preferred things like vanilla icecream.
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Posted: Sat Aug 01, 2009 4:35 pm
Kaleb, despite the stares, rather cluelessy had no idea what sort of thoughts Rian was having as he ate his food. If he did, he might have been a bit more careful as to what he said and did. Instead though, he was too preoccupied with eating and listening to Rian. As he listened, in fact, he ate his second hot wing. Kaleb had been raised to eat them the 'proper' way. As such he would stick the entire wing his in his mouth, suck and pull the meat off, and then remove the then clean bone. His dad barely took a second to do it. He, however, took slightly longer.
"Ah, I really love hotdogs. Especially those really big ones with a lot of ketchup," he exclaimed innocently. He usually preferred hotdogs to hamburgers at barbeques after all. "Maybe I'll get one for lunch tomorrow," he considered, tapping his ever so slightly open mouth with his finger in thought.
But he did also love what Rian said afterward. Those things were good, especially when the strawberries were dipped in chocolate. "Our milkshake flavors," he stated as he realized it aloud. Rian had chocolate and he had strawberry. Mentioning them made him want a sip. Once he had gotten a drink though, he didn't remove the straw in his mouth. Instead it kept it there, idly pushing it back and forth with his tongue.
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Posted: Sat Aug 01, 2009 5:02 pm
Rian made a silent promise to himself not to eat with Kaleb, if he could avoid it, or at least keep the younger male from eating things like mozzerella sticks and--- oh god.... what was he doing with that hot wing?? Rian swore he felt a little bit of himself die as he saw what Kaleb was doing to eat the wing. The worst part about the whole situation was that Kaleb had no idea what he was causing unto the fire-user.
"Ye-ah" Rian said, his voice cracking in the middle of the word he coughed slightly, unsure as to whether he could survive watching Kaleb eat a hotdog. He shifted slightly in his seat at the thought, trying to calm his throbbing, needy, shame.
He glanced at the milkshakes briefly, oh yeah, he hadn't noticed that, he smiled weakly at Kaleb, only weakly though because he was so aroused. And then Kaleb just about pushed him past his limit of self control with what he was doing with the milk shake straw. He almost choked on his burger. Yes he was still managing to eat. He was -trying- to remain calm, and -trying- to hold onto his self control, but was quickly failing. Did Kaleb really not realize how badly all the things he was doing was affecting Rian?The blonde was so hard and aroused he was just about ready to mouth rape the younger male. Oh how badly he wanted to experience what Kaleb could do to him with the skills he clearly had with his mouth. He sucked at his milkshake, which melted instantly as it came into his own mouth, the creamy liquid setting him off even more. He stopped with the milkshake, it was bad enough that Kaleb was driving him insane, he didn't need to torment himself.
He shuddered slightly as the fabric of his boxers rubbed against him as he shifted. He silently prayed no one was looking at them, because if they just happened to look under the table they'd clearly be able to see Rian's tented out pants.
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Posted: Sat Aug 01, 2009 5:27 pm
Despite the nearly painfully obvious signs, Kaleb remained blissfully unaware of Rian's troubles and how his innocent little actions were causing it. Instead, since words seemed to have died out for a moment, Kaleb focused himself on eating.
His fries has been a bit neglected until now, so he chose to eat those. He dipped each one carefully in the milkshake before slowly placing it in his mouth, making sure that he always got the timing right for when the sweet taste hit his tongue and when the salty taste did. He did this a few times before he realized that a bit of milkshake had dropped onto his finger from one of the fries. He quickly licked it off without much thought, smiling to himself from the sweetness.
He then turned his attention to the rest of his plate. There was only one mozzerella stick left and one hot wing left. He picked up the mozzerella stick, about to do his regular routine, when a thought came to his mind. Was it possible to eat them whole? He'd never tried before. It made him curious, and well, there was no time like the present.
He placed one of the ends in his mouth, but instead of biting down on it and pulling it away as he usually did, he simply closed his mouth around it. From there he tried to get it in in one piece, pushing it from one end with his fingers and using his tongue to pull it in from the other side. He was rather determined to see if it could be done.
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Posted: Sat Aug 01, 2009 5:45 pm
That was the last straw. Rian could swear that his boxers were now a little bit damp due to the last torture that Kaleb had unknowingly commited. Rian took a breath and calmed himself a little bit before getting up and taking Kaleb's hand. He pulled him up from the food, he didn't care what happened to it right now, he just knew that he needed Kaleb to put that mouth to a far better use (in his opinion).
The fire-user pulled Kaleb after him, holding on tightly, but not painfully so. He wasn't likely going to take no for an answer. He hadn't heard any but he stopped walking for a moment and turned slightly, so that Kaleb could clearly see what he had caused Rian. The tenting out of his pants the giver. He then continued pulling Kaleb towards their room. He only had enough control left to last until then. His expression said 'You are -not- getting out of this, and you brought it on yourself' pretty much.
It was a little uncomfortable to walk so quickly through the halls with his arousal, but he managed, and also managed to avoid running into other people.
It didn't take long at all until they were at the door to their room. Rian took out his key and unlocked the door pushing it open and pulling Kaleb in before shutting the door, pressing the slightly younger male against it and kissing him fiercely, grinding his hips against Kaleb's, purposefully driving his firmness into the other's most sensitive part.
Skillfull hands moved down to undo his pants, and push them down, linking his boxers along with them so they came off with the pants that had become obnoxiously uncomfortable. He bit back a groan at being freed from the offending fabrics. He littered kisses down Kaleb's neck briefly before moving his lips up to Kaleb's ear. He lightly nibbled on the soft lobe for a moment.
"Now..." he breathed "you have two options here" he lightly bit the lobe again "you can either give me a blow-job, or I get to ******** your brains out...." his voice was low and husky, but still gentle. He'd probably force himself to stop and take care of his problem in the bathroom if Kaleb gave him a firm no, but he'd do everything he could to make Kaleb give in to what he wanted.
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Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2009 4:22 pm
Kaleb had nearly gotten the entire mozzerella stick in his mouth when Rian abruptly pulled him away, causing him to nearly choke on the food. He had to quickly chew and swallow as he tried to move at the same pace as Rian. What had gotten into him?
His thoughts were answered what Rian suddenly turned around. Well, there was the issue, but he still had to wonder what had caused it. The poor boy still had yet to realize how provocative he had looked whilst eating. That face though, the expression that the blonde had, made him ultimately feel like it was somehow his fault. Just what he had done though, was a mystery. What wasn't a mystery though, was what would probably happen if he said no. It didn't seem like he was getting out here.
He wasn't used to the slight roughness which Rian treated him with once they were in the room. That was not to say though, that he didn't mind the change. A small moan was let out against Rian's lips as he pushed his lower body against his.
Even though he'd been let go as Rian took his pants down, he stood there frozen. It was a good thing he had too, because Rian was back at it only seconds later, this time kissing his neck and running teeth against his ear. He tried not to shake.
No matter how gently he said it, that second option sounded dangerous. It was pretty obvious to him which one of those two options he was more interested in. But..."I've never given one before," he murmured, embarassed, as he looked off to the side slightly. He'd never recieved one either for that matter, but that seemed highly irrelevant at that moment. "Is that okay?" he asked, gently running his finger nails down Rian's chest in an attmpet to keep him appeased as he spoke.
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Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2009 7:21 pm
Rian found it hard to believe that Kaleb had never given anyone a B-J. Not with the way he was molesting the food. However he took Kaleb's word for it and lightly pressed his lips to Kaleb's neck for a moment, his thumb lightly brushing Kaleb's shirt where he knew the mark he had made the night before lay. A soft noise, like a purr, escaped Rian as Kaleb ran his nails down the fireuser's chest. It probably would have felt even better if he wasn't wearing the shirt.
"I get the feeling you're a natural" he murmured, kissing and tasting Kaleb's neck. "Don't worry about that...." he lightly bit down on the soft flesh "You've clearly never watched yourself eat cylindrical objects....or hot wings" he figured he'd make it clear what Kaleb had done to make Rian so aroused. After all it wasn't fair to Kaleb to have to pleasure Rian without knowing what he had done. He paused his assault on Kaleb's neck. Not many people enjoyed having love marks clearly visible.
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Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2009 7:46 pm
It seemed like Rian had calmed down a bit since he was no longer as hasseled or as rough. It was nice since it gave him a chance to catch up and attempt to figure out what was going on. Not that he had much of a clue still.
A natural? The statement was odd. At least, it seemed odd until he went an explained. A low chuckle escaped his throat, thinking back on his actions. They'd been done with the most innocent intentions, but he could almost see how they could be turned around so much. Almost. He was still pretty sure that the natural fact of Rian being a perv had influenced his imagination.
Of course, while he was thinking on this, it was not the only thing in his mind. There was also that part of him that was concentrating on what Rian was doing to his neck. It felt so good in an arousing sort of way, as he was sure Rian meant it to be. But then he stopped. Kaleb glanced up, raising an eyebrow. "Why'd you stop?" His logical side had forgotten to remind him of of the fact that the marks Rian would cause where he was would be visible to the world.
Now a questioning sort of curiousity had come to Kaleb. What would happen if he said 'no' to Rian. Not firmly or decidedly so as to really scare him, but to say it at all. It didn't seem like there was a better time to test it, since Rian was seemed to be at his breaking point.
"Now, if I say no...?" he aksed, voice obviously teasing. It was a sort of teasing however, that demanded a reaction or answer for fear of the tease becoming real.
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Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2009 9:09 pm
If Rian was more of sensitive type he might've started crying then. Instead he settled for a deep whimper. He nuzzled Kaleb's neck breathing in the scent. "I'd do as you wanted, and take care of -it- myself" he said, and started kissing at Kaleb's neck, although carefully, so as not to leave any marks. "It depends however, how you say it" he said softly, "because I've found that there are indeed times when people say no, when they mean yes" he grinned a little bit "as cheesy as that sounds" he kissed at Kaleb's neck a little more "if someone is clearly enjoying what's happening, yet they're saying no, I'll probably stop, but I'll expect a damn good reason" he smiled slightly at Kaleb taking in the other's scent again "But... if you tell me no.... I'll stop no matter what" he said, "because I like you." The fire user kissed at Kaleb's neck again "But right now... I really need you Kaleb" he breathed softly.
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Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2009 9:40 pm
He had only meant to be teasing and joking, but suprisingly sweet. Kaleb had been expecting some other sort of reation to be honest. One that had to do more with the lusty playfulness Rian seemed to carry off rather well. Instead the answer made him smile, though a mischievous glint soon came to his eyes.
"Well then, I suppose it's a good thing I'm not saying no," he chuckled lowly. Then, in an act of boldness surprising himself, his hand traveled down until it was at Rian's member, fingers teasingly trailing down (up?) its length. "Now, shall we see if I'm a natural or not?" he purred, equally teasing.
((Ugh! It's crummily short. Sorreh.))
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