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Post by Puck on Dec 22, 2010 15:50:29 GMT -5
Puck drew in sharply as Clopin began to grind against him, an involuntary pinkness rising to his cheeks. Shaking it off, he grinned mischievously, he put his hands on the other's hips, moving along to the other's rhythm.
"Sorry that I'm new to this," Puck laughed a bit sheepishly. "But I take it you've done this before..."
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Post by Clopin on Dec 22, 2010 16:00:39 GMT -5
"Maybe I have, maybe I haven't. All I can say is that it's most likely the latter." Clopin said with a smirk, hoping that he could get more of a reaction out of Puck for his own amusement.
"But I must say, this is definitely more fun than dancing in such a crowded hall." he said, laughing.
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Post by Puck on Dec 22, 2010 16:05:44 GMT -5
Puck raised an eyebrow. Clopin was definitely full of surprises at times.
"I couldn't agree more on that," he smirked, still moving to some non-existent beat. "Especially when a certain biology teacher was lurking in said hallway," Puck couldn't help but laugh.
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Post by Clopin on Dec 22, 2010 18:50:13 GMT -5
"Oh, that was interesting for sure. Who was that teacher?" Clopin asked, as he continued grinding against Puck, all while adding just a little more pressure. In addition, the gypsy started to hum a song, in which he was able to match with the beat.
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Post by Puck on Dec 22, 2010 20:11:14 GMT -5
"Mhm, I'm not sure. I think she's the chemistry teacher or something," Puck said, smirking as the other continued to move. He swallowed as Clopin began to use more pressure, starting to lose his cool for a moment. He was enjoying it, though, and as Clopin started humming, he found it easier to keep up with the other.
Smirking devilishly, he moved his hands down the other's waist with the tune, leaning forward a bit to rest his chin of the other's shoulder.
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Post by Clopin on Dec 22, 2010 20:24:48 GMT -5
"Interesting..." Clopin said, trailing off as he felt Puck's hand slip a little bit lower, which caused him to react by picking up his pace a little.
"I take it that you're liking this song, no?" Clopin said, turning his head a bit so that he could see Puck.
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Post by Puck on Dec 22, 2010 20:35:49 GMT -5
Puck quirked up the corner of his mouth, his eyes half-closed in a smirk.
"Quite," he grinned, leaning closer to pull the other into a kiss. Pulling back, he looked into the other's eyes. "And what about you? You definitely seem to be enjoying yourself," he moved a little faster, trying to keep up with the other as they danced.
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Post by Clopin on Dec 22, 2010 20:39:48 GMT -5
"You know I am." Clopin said, frowning a bit as Puck broke their kiss. The gypsy then turned to face the other boy, smiling as he did so. Even though he was enjoying that Puck had been moving a little faster, Clopin wanted just a bit more. With that, he closed the gap between his lips and Puck's, passionately kissing the other.
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Post by Puck on Dec 22, 2010 21:51:03 GMT -5
Puck raised his eyebrows at the sudden kiss, closing his eyes slowly as it became more passionate.Taking the other's face in his hand from behind, he held the other closer, sighing as he did. Well, this was certainly a pleasant experience.
Suddenly, a mischievous thought came to mind as he was kissing the other. Wrapping one arm around Clopin's opposite hip, he leaned the other into a dip, still keeping the kiss intact. It was rather difficult under the present circumstances, but Puck was rather bent on trying this out, so he managed it.
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Post by Clopin on Dec 22, 2010 22:56:12 GMT -5
Clopin almost broke the kiss at that second, scared for a minute that he was going to fall. However, he held on as he realized that Puck was still holding him by his hips. Grateful for that, Clopin took this as his chance to wrap his arms around the other's torso, all while kissing Puck.
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Post by Puck on Dec 22, 2010 23:02:21 GMT -5
Puck had moved his right hand up to support Clopin's back, which made it possible for Puck to hold him closer and helped with their balance slightly. When at last he pulled away to take a breath, he looked down into the other's eyes deeply for a moment. Then he smirked.
"Well, that was interesting, wasn't it?" He whispered.
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Post by Clopin on Dec 22, 2010 23:16:29 GMT -5
"Quite so." Clopin whispered back, as he smiled at Puck. "It made things a lot more...romantic, if there's a word for that." he said with a laugh.
With that, Clopin leaned his head against Puck's shoulder, grinning as he did so. "You know Puck...I love you. A lot more than you think." Clopin said.
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Post by Puck on Dec 22, 2010 23:26:04 GMT -5
Puck grew quiet, a bit surprised as Clopin leaned his head against his shoulder. Of course it made him happy to here that; in fact, at times it made him want to fly loop-de-loops up through the clouds further above. But it still felt...odd.
Puck had grown up in a loveless family. So he had grown accustomed to being alone and thinking poorly of himself. Of course, he put on the outer exterior that he was cocky and cared more about himself that others, and sometimes he did. Though underneath it all, he just thought that he wasn't too special.
"A lot more than I deserve, you mean," Puck laughed. "But I love you, too, Clopin. And I always will," he smiled, holding the other closer.
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Post by Clopin on Dec 22, 2010 23:39:24 GMT -5
Clopin smiled at that, and kissed Puck's cheek. "But what do you mean by that? I think you deserve a lot of love, Puck. What would make you think that you don't?" he asked, looking deeply into the other's eyes. He still continued to hold the other, as he floated backwards a little, resting on a cloud.
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Post by Puck on Dec 22, 2010 23:46:03 GMT -5
Puck found a spot on the cloud that he could rest his weight on, and smiled, still holding onto Clopin. Shaking his head slightly, he turned to stare off into the distance for a moment, thinking.
"I'm just....I'm not all that special," Puck smiled after a few moments, turning to look at the other. "I was just wondering what would make you think that I do," he gave a small laugh.
Growing quiet for a little bit, he bit his lip, and at last spoke again. "Listen, growing up in a large family where your parents don't really give a crap about you, it just...sorta makes you start to believe them when they act like you're worthless."
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