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Post by Clopin on Dec 28, 2010 22:49:05 GMT -5
"Oh shut up. You woke up a few seconds after I did." Clopin said, laughing. He was glad that Puck had brought him along, because quite honestly, he wouldn't have known what to do in Puck's absence at the school. The gypsy was brought back down to earth as Puck kissed him, and he smiled against the other's lips. "I love you too." Clopin said, before resuming their kiss.
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Post by Puck on Dec 28, 2010 23:04:44 GMT -5
Puck felt his heart soar at the other's word, and he held the other closer, deepening their kiss. He was surprised that he was able to feel this happy away from school, but he was glad for it, none the less. "Ahem." Puck's eyes flew open at the sound of someone's voice, and he broke the kiss abruptly as he turned to look at the door. When he saw that it was Owen, his face burned bright red, and he frowned at the other teenager. "Um, your timing could've been better, Owen," Puck said sheepishly. Owen's facial expression remained the same, and he stepped further into the room, much to the annoyance of Puck. "I had just come to relieve the two of you of the care of Alexander. But, it would seem that that is no longer necessary," Owen said, motioning to the bed where Alexander was still sleeping.
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Post by Clopin on Dec 28, 2010 23:12:48 GMT -5
Damn. That was Clopin's first reaction to Owen's intrusion. Leave it up to Puck's cousin to ruin the moment. With a sigh, he joined Puck in facing Owen. "Well, I apologize that you had to see that, good sir. Unfortunately, you're just going to have to get used to it." Clopin said, snickering as he drifted past Owen. "Come on Puck! Our job is done for tonight." he said.
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Post by Puck on Dec 28, 2010 23:20:41 GMT -5
Puck followed after Clopin, laughing as well when he saw a slightly bothered expression on Owen's face. Apparently, his cousin wasn't too fond of the thought of having to live through more of these displays of affection between the two. Following Clopin into the hallway, he glanced around, making sure that no one else had come with Owen into the hall. That was rather unlikely, however, as Owen had always been more of a loner. Taking Clopin's hand, he turned to face the other. "Now, what would you like to do? If you'd like, we could socialize with the others awhile longer, or..." Puck paused, reaching up to trail his fingers over the other's jawline for a moment. "We could go to my room and finish that kiss." He smirked, raising an eyebrow.
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Post by Clopin on Dec 28, 2010 23:43:42 GMT -5
Clopin melted at Puck's touch for a few seconds, sighing contentedly as he did. He then regained his composure, and smiled. "I say we finish that kiss. I wasn't quite satisfied with how it ended." Clopin said, as he dragged Puck along with him up the stairs. However, the gypsy paused mid-flight, dropping to his feet. "I didn't even notice until now. Where is your room, exactly?" he said with a laugh.
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Post by Puck on Dec 28, 2010 23:52:34 GMT -5
Puck laughed. "Well, someone's certainly excited to get back to things. Come on, Romeo, I'll show you where it is." Conveniently, Puck's room was actually just up the stairs that Clopin was heading up, so Puck didn't have to go very far before they had reached his door. Opening it quickly, Puck flew inside, eying the familiar surroundings with a smirk. He was actually quite fond of his tower room back home, but this room allowed him slightly more space. There was a desk, a set of drawers, and a bed, among other things, but at the moment, Puck was focused more on the bed. Dragging Clopin with him, he sat down on the edge, wrapping his arms around the other again. "There, that's better," Puck smiled. "I doubt that we'll have to worry about Owen in here."
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Post by Clopin on Dec 29, 2010 0:03:29 GMT -5
Clopin flitted out of the other's arms for a second, and flew over to the door, locking it. He then returned to Puck's arms once more, with a content smile on his face. The room was indeed a lot larger than Puck's tower room, but at the moment, Clopin was occupied more with Puck. "Now he can't come in." Clopin said with a smirk, before looking intently into Puck's eyes. "Where were we?" he asked.
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Post by Puck on Dec 29, 2010 0:11:09 GMT -5
Puck felt his heartbeat quicken just a bit as Clopin looked directly into his eyes. He smirked, despite a slight pinkness that had risen to his cheeks familiarly. "Right about here," he said quietly, his eyes half-closed in a suggestive manner. Leaning forward, he gently pressed the other's lips to his own, entwining his fingers through the hair on the back of Clopin's head. Now that they were alone, Puck intended to take full advantage of such a thing. They still had a few days left before they would have to return to the school, and Puck could tell that this was going to be a Christmas vacation to remember.
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Post by Clopin on Dec 29, 2010 0:25:58 GMT -5
Clopin smiled, as Puck seemed to know what he was doing. With ease, he closed his own eyes, and moved his head slightly, so that his nose and Puck's own wouldn't end up smashing against each other. He smiled at the thought, as he continued kissing Puck, with a little more force than before. Clopin was definitely going to take full advantage of this "teenage dream." (OOC: The last line just made me crack up. XD)
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Post by Puck on Dec 29, 2010 0:40:57 GMT -5
((ooc: me too CX)) Puck smiled underneath the kiss as Clopin became more forceful, and with that, he pushed the other down onto the bed, leaning overtop of him without breaking the kiss. Puck had been the more submissive one as of late, and he had decided that tonight, he was going to remind Clopin just how in control he could be. Putting his hand along the other's thigh, Puck pulled Clopin closer, pausing only for a moment to catch his breath. Smirking from his position atop the other, he whispered breathily, "Imma get your heart racing in my skin tight jeans, cuz I'll be your teenage dream tonight." He narrowed his eyes playfully, remembering how much Clopin had liked it when he had whispered song lyrics on the first night they had started going out.
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Post by Clopin on Dec 29, 2010 0:54:41 GMT -5
"You most definitely are..." Clopin whispered, thinking it odd how often Puck was able to read his mind. But either way, it amused him that Puck was able to do so. His heart was indeed racing, as he kissed Puck back. Maybe just for tonight, he would be the more "submissive" one, as it were. Clopin couldn't help but shiver at the thought, and the fact that Puck was touching his thigh didn't make things easier for him.
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Post by Puck on Dec 29, 2010 1:05:08 GMT -5
Puck only smiled wider at the other's words, pulling back from the kiss teasingly for a moment. Pausing, he gently started to kiss Clopin's neck, pushing him back further into the sheets. His right hand was still on the other's thigh, however, and he could tell that Clopin was having a bit of difficulty at keeping his cool about it. "Good. That was my intention," Puck whispered with a smirk between kisses. "That, and to make you lose it."
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Post by Clopin on Dec 29, 2010 1:12:10 GMT -5
"You know I'm going to make it a challenge for you, right?" Clopin said, as he bit his lip. Puck was really making it hard for him to keep his cool, but the gypsy was determined to not make things easy for the other. With a devilish smile, he held the other's face for a moment, distracting Puck from what he had been doing. Before Puck could protest, Clopin had already started to kiss him.
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Post by Puck on Dec 29, 2010 1:18:51 GMT -5
Puck melted slightly at the other's kiss, losing himself for a moment. Determined to stay in control this time, Puck responded by kissing the other back more passionately than before, wrestling his tongue around the other's between their mouths. Puck fully intended to win this little battle tonight, no matter how much of a fight Clopin put up. And, knowing Clopin, it was sure to be one hell of a fight, to say the least.
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Post by Clopin on Dec 29, 2010 1:42:28 GMT -5
Clopin fought back as best he could, but in the end, he caved in, and decided to let Puck take control. The gypsy had been the dominant one for most of their time together, and he wanted to see how well the other would be able to please him. So far, Puck had been doing a good job of it.
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