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!?

Comments

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

[blinks back]

Well, uh, yeah, I meant all of it . . .

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

[reddens a little, but doesn't break eye-contact]

... really.

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

[relaxes a bit]

Yeah~ that why you were surprised?

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

Well, when one is -- distracted like that, one might say things one doesn't mean --

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

I'll prove it later, how much of it I meant . . .

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

We'll see about that.

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

[reaches up and ruffles Hakuren's hair 8D]

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

[bats at, weakly] Stop that.

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

It's so hot when it's all loose like that . . . [contented little moan |D]

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

I have to wear it up, though, or else it gets in the way.

[puffs bangs from his eyes]

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

[runs a hand through it]

It was good when you were doing all that, kinda tickled . . . and it looks really hot in your face like that.

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

[leans his head into the touch]

I'd think it looks more messy than attractive, especially at this point ...

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

[combing his fingers through it]

You look good all messed up.

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

[okay, that feels nice, leaning more into it, half-closing his eyes]

I always look good.

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

[snorts a little and continues that, shifting to settle in]

Bastard, yeah, you do, you look good every time I see you . . .

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

[smirks, relaxing more into it]

I seem to recall telling you so, in the beginning.

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

Like I would admit to it then!

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

The truth is still the truth, Devit.

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

Sure, sure~ you look good for people who are into prissy prettyboys, I guess . . .

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

I'm attractive to people with taste.

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

[raises an eyebrow] So I tasted good, huh?

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

[blinks and opens his mouth to answer--

--reconsiders--

--and smacks :|]

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

[TAKES IT LIKE A MAN and laughs]

You walked into that one, baby! ♪ What were you gonna say?

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

[SCOWLING]

Nothing, never mind!

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

[STILL SNUGGLING, BABY]

Just say it! I don't mind how you taste . . .