AU #666: A TINGE OF DOUBT CROSSES MY MIND

[halfcocked]

[sprawled on Hakuren's bed with his laptop, dicking around on Google again; without preamble, begins to read in an attempt at a silky voice:]


I dream'd this mortal part of mine
Was Metamorphoz'd to a Vine;
Which crawling one and every way
Enthralled my dainty Lucia.
Me thought, her long small legs & thighs
I with my Tendrils did surprize;
Her Belly, Buttocks, and her Waste
By my soft Nerv'lits were--


--her what? This one sucks! Lemme find a better one. Her waste!?

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[swornmyoaths.livejournal.com]

[squirms :(]

Pya!

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

We're fine, don't worry.

[NOT LETTING GO OF BURUPYA 8| and going to his desk to dig around in the top drawer, where there are an assortment of cat toys]

[pulls out a ball with a bell in it]

This one?

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

[resting his hand on Hakuren's hip and squeezing a tiny bit, totally not suspiciously or obtrusively or anything!]

[whenigrowdown.livejournal.com]

[...jiiii]

Yeah, that one! Thank you Hakuren-niichan!

[swornmyoaths.livejournal.com]

[squirming to try and reach the ~toy~ this time]

Pya! Pya!

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

[handing the ball, then Burupya, to Capella; also POINTEDLY IGNORING DEVIT]

There you go. Anything else?

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

[I'M BEING GOOD OKAY, just resting his hand there in a not all that molesty way]

Buh-bye, Spud~

[whenigrowdown.livejournal.com]

That's all... Thank you!

[taking Burupya and the ball and going to leave now!!]

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

[WHEN THEY'RE GONE--]

... "Spud"?

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

He hangs out with Potato, he's Spud. [squeezes Hakuren's hip again, lightly]

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

I suppose that's a better than some nicknames you could've come up with ...

[... goes to make sure the door's closed again]

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

[lounges in the chair in the meantime]

You gotta get a lock or something, baby~

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

[closing the door firmly 8|]

Everyone else knocks, though -- I suppose Capella's young enough that he sometimes forgets ...

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

Eh, we were just kissing anyway, that's not so bad! Someone teach that kid how to knock, though. Now c'mere~

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

I'll talk to him later -- he's normally good, but I suppose his enthusiasm got the better of him ...

[coming back over, glancing over at the door one last time]

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

"Hakuren-niichan, what was the strange man doing to you~"

[reaching out to put his hands on Hakuren's hips and pull him closer]

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

[letting himself be pulled in, though raising an eyebrow] He's six, Devit, he's not going to know about these things.

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

[laughing a little and nuzzling his face against Hakuren's stomach]

He doesn't even know what kissing is?

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

[flinches a little, ticklishly]

He might, but I doubt he'd understand that sort of kiss--

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

[leans there and lets his hands creep up under the front of Hakuren's robes, over his stomach]

Aw, we can do better than that!

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

Not in front of the child, though. The last thing he needs is that sort of crash course when he's not even ten years old ...

[<--still ticklish 8| but resting his hands on Devit's shoulders anyway]

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

Come on, I'm not a sicko, like I'd do this in front of a kid.

[tugging the robes up! I hate this thing take it off]

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

I'm glad we can agree on that.

[n, is semi-paranoid at this point 8|]

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

C'mon, take these off~ [tug tug]

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

... you're not even deterred by Capella showing up at all, are you.