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Post by Clopin on Dec 29, 2010 21:03:41 GMT -5
Clopin smiled at the other's attempt, pulling apart for a second. They were still very close to each other, so he had to whisper. "You're going to have to try harder than that, Puck." he said with a smirk. Indeed, Puck would have to be very creative in order to win their little war.
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Post by Puck on Dec 29, 2010 21:22:02 GMT -5
"Oh am I?" Puck whispered back breathily, raising an eyebrow. This was turning out to be even more difficult that the boy had expected. What did he have to do to make Clopin crack? Hatching an idea, Puck grinned, suddenly pushing the other against the bed. Leaning over top of him,he tilted his head to the side, smiling at Clopin with his eyes half-closed. Positioning himself so that his weight wouldn't be too much for the gypsy, Puck lowered himself so that their chests were touching, and he began to kiss the other passionately once more.
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Post by Clopin on Dec 29, 2010 21:37:00 GMT -5
Clopin leaned forward a bit into the kiss, running his gloves through Puck's hair for a moment, before resting both of his hands on Puck's shoulders. "Well," Clopin started, as he pulled away for a quick breath, "this is turning out to be very amusing. You're getting very close." he said with a smirk.
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Post by Puck on Dec 29, 2010 21:47:38 GMT -5
"I should hope so," Puck smirked, giving a small sigh. Pausing to brush some of his long hair away so that it didn't fall into Clopin's face, Puck spoke again. "And I must warn you, I'm not giving up." What could he do now? As embarrassing as it was to admit, Puck was running out of ideas yet again. Determined to come up with something, Puck suddenly smiled down at the other. Leaning down to kiss him once again, Puck changed his course of action, choosing that instead of wrestling his tongue around the gypsy's, he would gently pull on Clopin's bottom lip. Puck hoped that this would provoke some type of reaction out of Clopin, though he knew that he would just come up with something else if it didn't.
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Post by Clopin on Dec 29, 2010 21:58:42 GMT -5
Clopin smirked on the inside. "I'd like to see you try." Clopin challenged, with a grin. Before he could say anything else, it seemed like the other had accepted his challenge, by gently pulling on his bottom lip, instead of choosing to wrestle with his tongue. Finally, Puck was getting more creative. And that was how Clopin liked it. Whatever Puck was doing, it was working, as it provoked a small moan from the gypsy.
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Post by Puck on Dec 29, 2010 22:31:31 GMT -5
For an instant, Puck feared that he had accidentally bitten the gypsy's lip, but smirked when he realized that Clopin's moan was out of pleasure, not pain. Continuing with his lip-sucking, Puck moved his hands along the other's body, focusing on Clopin's chest and thighs, as he had done before. Unable to hold back for much longer, he let out a little moan himself, throughly enjoying the passion of the moment.
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Post by Clopin on Dec 29, 2010 22:41:38 GMT -5
Clopin shuddered with pleasure. Since he couldn't smile at the moment, he could only moan a little more. Unfortunately for him, he could feel his body going limp. Alright, he thought. I'm going to be losing this battle, it seems. The gypsy smirked. Tonight didn't matter. If Puck could pleasure him this well, he was sure to give up his power position a bit more often, no matter how much he himself hated to do so.
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Post by Puck on Dec 29, 2010 23:39:16 GMT -5
Feeling the other go limp beneath him, Puck pulled back for a moment, catching his breath with a smirk. "Well, I can see that you finally started to cave," Puck snickered in a whisper. Kissing the other's lips again, he grinned softly. "But I'm not finished just yet." As he bent back down to kiss the other again, he gently pulled on Clopin's lip, as he had done before, but then he let go, pulling just an inch away from the gypsy's face. Then he did the same thing again, and then again, repeating in the same teasing pattern over and over again.
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Post by Clopin on Dec 29, 2010 23:56:22 GMT -5
"I'm letting you win this one time. You're lucky that you can pleasure me this well." Clopin said with a small snicker. "Next time, if I'm feeling nice enough, I may just let you do it again." the gypsy said. Before he could continue speaking, Puck had already started to kiss him, repeating a series of pulling and letting go of his bottom lip. God, it felt so good, for some reason.
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Post by Puck on Dec 30, 2010 0:10:03 GMT -5
Puck rolled his eyes as he continued to kiss the other. "Oh, I see. I'll be sure to remember that," Puck said sarcastically as he pulled away for a moment. "Don't underestimate me, love," Puck whispered into the other's ear, trailing a finger along Clopin's jawline teasingly. Puck knew that Clopin enjoyed this a lot more than he was letting on, and he also knew that like Clopin, he could make the other crack with a little hard work. "I know what makes you tick, just like I know your own body like my own. I know the scars, and how they got where they are, in places no one else knows."
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Post by Clopin on Dec 30, 2010 0:24:50 GMT -5
"I'm not underestimating you. I never did." Clopin admitted, with a smile, shivering slightly at Puck's light touch, and his comments. "I'd have to say the same about you, mon amour." Clopin said softly, as he picked up on Puck's lyrics. With yet another smirk, he started to sing softly, finishing the next line. "And if you call this love, then show me some feeling..." he whispered.
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Post by Puck on Dec 30, 2010 0:44:47 GMT -5
Puck closed his eyes for a moment as the other began to sing, his head still laying next to Clopin's on the bed. Pulling the other's head to the side so that he was facing him, then put his lips to Clopin's once again, more gently than before. Oh, he would show some feeling alright... Pulling back, he whispered against the other's lips, "And if it all goes numb, just keep on breathing..." Puck still wanted to be in control, but he was in a slightly less dominating position at the moment. More gentle than he had been being...
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Post by Clopin on Dec 30, 2010 0:53:14 GMT -5
Clopin kissed the other back for a moment, enjoying the little gentle moment they were having. Indeed, Puck was complying to the last set of lyrics, amusing as it was. "I'll watch you falling from me, When you hit the ground, maybe you'll see, the only way to fall is down.... And I'll be up in the stars..." Clopin whispered back, smiling as he did so.
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Post by Puck on Dec 30, 2010 1:10:39 GMT -5
"But I'll be anywhere you are, just say you need me and I'll come down..." Puck smiled back as he finished the last few lines of the chorus. This was certainly an enjoyable moment, just lying there beside each other. Of course, the kissing had certainly been nice, too, but this was...romantic, yes, that was the right word for it. Wrapping his arms around the other's shoulders, he lifted Clopin up into a sitting position, then turned around and laid back down so that their heads were at least laying on the pillows. Kissing the other once more, Puck grinned. "I love just laying here with you."
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Post by Clopin on Dec 30, 2010 1:19:14 GMT -5
Clopin sighed peacefully, lying beside Puck. The song had made things a lot more romantic, and for the time being, it was a little more enjoyable than kissing. He closed his eyes for a second, feeling Puck lift him up for a second, only to lie back down again. He smiled as the other boy kissed him, turning to face Puck. "I do as well. Isn't love supposed to be like that?" Clopin whispered, closing his eyes once more, with a grin on his face. This was honestly his favorite thing to do, to just lie down next to Puck, and sing any song that came to mind.
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