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[puresilverpaws]

For once, the hotel hadn't seen fit to load his room with aphrodisiacs - something that Roi was grateful for. As it was, he was relaxing on his bed with the door wide open to allow anyone in. He really didn't mind; he enjoyed company when he got it. Most of his experience in this place was positive, and the last thing he wanted was to shut his friends out.

"Mmn..."

Stretching out while on his belly, Roi purred to himself and contemplated cooking dinner. There was fish in the fridge....

Perhaps he should get up?

Tail flicking idly from side to side, Roi contemplated the option with all the seriousness of the mysteries of the world.

In the end, he rolled over onto his belly so he was half on and half off the bed, with one arm and one leg hanging off the side.

"Mmnn."

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Awesome. Slow tagging, but around for now.

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For a while there's a peace and quiet that's atypical for the hotel, then strains of music float into the room, faint and distant at first but getting louder. The tune is old and likely unfamiliar; in point of fact it's a version of The Friar in the Well, so it's a wee bit raunchy. Still, given the usual sounds around the hotel, it's far from shocking. As the last verse wraps up, there's a sound of laughter, and a familiar speaking voice saying, "No, no. It's nice just to have an instrument to play that's not, you know...my own."

That gets another burst of laughter (possibly slightly intoxicated), then there's a chorus of farewells. Footsteps approach the door of Roi's room, pass it, then pause and come back.

Balthazar knocks lightly and sticks his head in the door, having caught enough of a glimpse of the form on the bed to guess who it is. He breaks into a smile when his guess is confirmed. "Evening. I didn't know this was your room. Am I interrupting anything?" He leans in the doorway, and there's a guitar slung over one shoulder.

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He only vaguely listened to the music, ears twitching slightly at the sound of footsteps. The knock almost startles him, and he looks up at the source, smiling warmly.

"Balthazar!" He purposefully rolled off the bed, managing to twist his body further in order to land on all fours. He then stood up, ears perking and tail wriggling in obvious excitement.

"Nah. You're not interrupting a thing. I was just sitting in boredom." As if realizing something, he then pointed back to the kitchen in his room with both hands. "Ah, were you hungry? I told myself that I would cook when I got up. I just lacked the motivation to, y'know... get up. It's salmon...."

In stark contrast to the costume that he'd worn before, the clothing that he wore was loose and hid his figure from view for the most part.

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He's surprised by the reaction, particular the easy landing. The body language is fascinating, too. He's had pet cats and knows the greeting signals, and the combination with human body language is strangely charming. He stifles a laugh and wanders into the room, satisfied he's not unwelcome.

"Can't have that." He slips the guitar off his shoulder and props it against the wall. "Boredom's dangerous. Is that an invitation to dinner? That's kind. I'll help cook, if you like."

Balthazar's outfit is also different. His trousers are pinstriped, and his shirt is a white button-down oxford under a couple layers of jacket and sweater. Over all of it, he wears a battered leather longcoat, fingerless gloves, and his omnipresent rings. "I'm not much of a cook, actually, but fish isn't too difficult."

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Sandpapery, like a cat's tongue. Except not wet. He smells a little soapy, from a recent shower. He pulls back and lets him go, content to help or just hang about observing. He looks especially pleased by the box of ripe berries.

"I'll let you have the bigger half of the fish?" He follows and leans on the counter a little. Bad habit. "I always used to get strawberry cake on my birthday, when I was a boy. Pleasant associations. I like them plain, but I don't object to whipped cream, either. Maybe that'd make them taste better to you."

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Smiling, Roi moved to take out the fish as well, and began setting up the pan he was going to use. He doesn't mind that Balthazar leans on the counter.

"Actually, it's not a taste thing. Rather, it's a stomach thing. As a carnivore, I can't eat much beyond meat, eggs, cream, milk, bread, and most candies. But I can eat small amounts of everything else. Well, other than lemons, onion, avocado, and chocolate."

Still, strawberry cake, huh? He set the strawberries out for Balthazar to eat as he liked. Hell, he could have them all, and he wouldn't mind.

"When's your birthday?" He could learn how to bake for that....

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((Starting new thread as agreed-upon. XD))

Oh, he's got him all flustered. Balthazar's never a sadistic man, but he can't help but enjoy that. He returns the kiss gently, chuckling. "We can talk about it after dinner. My apologies; I can behave myself. Should I set the table?"

It's not without regret that he draws back, but there'll be time enough to get wherever they're headed later on. Just enjoying the company is plenty for now.

((I used to draw; mostly I just do little cartoons anymore. I like looking at other peoples' art, though. It's nice work! The pose looks realistic and I really like the texture on the wings. Soft. *thumbs-up*))

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"If you'd like to, I'd appreciate it." Roi smiled at him then, though his breathing was still a little bit heavy. With the sound of the fish sizzling in the pan, and the faint aroma coming up from it, his mouth starts to water.

"It won't be done for a little while yet, so there's still time to pick out other things to put on the plate as well."

{That was drawn with a reference. See, I have the Cloud Advent Children figure, so I posed the figure after I'd drawn the utmost basics, and then corrected it and adjusted it while looking at the figure. Best $50 I ever spent, I think. :> You can see my process (with lots and lots of wip shots, so it's image-heavy) at the bottom of this page here: http://thatfireemblemgeek.tumblr.com/page/2 Of course, I have more works, reblogs, and a writing or two on there as well. But I'm happy you like it. :> I'd play with Cloud more, but his fate is kinda hanging in the balance with another character and... we're stuck in the middle unless we agree to just talk it out to a certain conclusion or finish the thread.}}

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((New thread! Should have done sooner but I forgot, sorry.))

"White spandex?" His forehead creases as he tries to imagine this and fails. "That sounds uncomfortable. I think if I were going to choose for you it'd be midnight blue, to match your eyes. And not spandex."

Definitely not spandex. Silk or velvet, maybe. But he's not about to play dress-up with Roi, either, especially not without permission.

The water for the green beans is bubbling, and he pokes them gently with a fork. "They're almost done."

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{It's no big deal. :3}}

The input makes him blush just a little, and he glances over towards the pot that the green beans are in. Turning back to the fish, he takes a few sniffs, and then turns down the heat so it'll stay warm.

"Y-yeah, it was terribly uncomfortable. More mentally than physically, so I took to wandering about in cat form to avoid it." He smiled wryly.

"In any case, the fish is done."

New thread again; last reply tonight. *zzz*

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"Sounds uncomfortable," he chuckles softly. "Do you spend most of your time in this shape, or the four-legged version?"

It's mostly for the sake of conversation that he asks, but he hasn't known many shapeshifting types.

Sleep well!

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"Mm, this one, actually. I don't know... I like it? Even though I can't run as fast - two legs and all - but... I think the only thing I'd want to change about it is if my looks actually matched my age." He sighs and runs his finger over his chin.

"I apparently also have the recessive trait of no facial growth anywhere that a normal human would once entering adulthood. Most with white coloring tend to have that look. My childhood dream of having a proper beard were terribly foiled!"

He rolls his head back, the back of his hand pressed against his forehead in a deliberate show of dramatics.

He's trying not to grin and keep that false disappointment still on his lips.

New thread!

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He chuckles, delighted by the reaction, then scoops him up gently, bridal-style, to carry him to the bed. Balthazar's not overly physically powerful, but he's strong enough to cover a short distance with a comparatively petite man in his arms. "I'd like to make a request, then. I didn't get a chance to use my mouth last time, and I do like to perform. Since you're fond of more than one round anyway, maybe I can start with that...?"

His smile is sly. He's never yet slept with anyone, male or female, who objected to receiving oral sex.

((Sorry I haven't been around much tonight, but I'm about to shut down for now. Should be available tomorrow.))

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Being lifted up doesn't really surprise him - he's light compared to humans, anyway, and his small size makes him even more so. Even so, he finds himself gripping onto Balthazar's clothing out of habit, wanting closeness. Perhaps that makes him clingy, but he doesn't really care for now.

The offer makes his face blush yet again, but he nods. "I... er, I apologize if I'm... quick." When was the last time he'd gotten that? He couldn't remember.

"Just don't put me on all fours afterward. I was only okay with sex that way last time because the instincts of the costume were overriding my usual thoughts." Though he could probably grow to like that position again in the future - he was aware that his fears were only from an outside association in comparison to this place.

{It's alright. Rest well! <3}}

New thread.

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"Too good? Don't tell me you want me to stop." Now that's a tease, and a slightly mean one, but at least he's not stopping in his attentions, licking in circles around the head.

He doesn't wait for another response, pushing the cock back into his mouth and sucking again. His eyes close, as if the sensation of performing fellatio is as good for him as receiving it is for his lover.

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Good thing he doesn't wait, because Roi can't bring himself to speak again. While the teasing is one thing, he shakes and arches against his mouth as his cock is once again engulfed. "Uaaah... aaah!" Teeth gritting, his fangs scratch against his lower lip, not too far from drawing blood if his mouth moves just right.

Starting new thread; also off for the night. :3

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Ultimately, his most desperate cravings involve nebulous and only semi-sexual things like love and trust and sympathy. Cuddling's nice, too.

He shivers and whimpers softly, grinning. "I'll tell you...when I can think again. Don't stop yet...?"

Not that he's not perfectly open to other forms of stimulation, but what he's getting already feels way better than it has any right to.

okiedokie! Sleep well. :3c

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"I wasn't thinking of stopping unless you told me to." He continues to stroke him, sometimes changing it from firm and slow to teasing. His thumb presses under the frenulum in a few small gestures, and his fingers brush over the crown, then back again in order to keep the organ in his hand.

Thought it might be time for a new thread again...

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He strokes his back and hair for a few minutes in silence, recovering and enjoying the comforting warmth. At length, one of his hands slides down to Roi's hip. "I think I promised you a second round, didn't I?"

He's gentle, and he won't push, but given his young lover's dismay at coming so quickly, making the first move on a second round seems like the right thing to do.

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"As I recall, you certainly did." Roi smiles faintly and finishes licking up the semen on his hand. He then shifts his weight slightly, pressing his hip against Balthazar's hand.

New thread?

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"I like those noises," he nibbles his jawline gently, then presses a deep kiss on his mouth, leaning on top of him. He's trying not to rest his full weight on the smaller body, but he tangles their legs together and rubs against him.

:) <3~

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Before he can get enough mind to respond to that comment, he feels those lips against his own and groans, the noise ending with a shaky purr. The weight against his body is satisfying without being too restricting, and that as well as the careful gestures arouse him further.

The friction of their naked bodies makes him gasp and jerk up against him, trying to rub himself against Balthazar in kind. It doesn't take him long to become fully aroused - the sorcerer's earlier noises still faintly echo in his memory.

new thread

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"Well, I don't know. Maybe I want to hear you ask for more." He adds a second finger, relaxing him further. "Are you ready?"

((I have some work to do anyway, so I'll probably be slow for the rest of the evening. But do let me know if/when you make the post.))

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The added finger just makes him shiver. "Just... stretch me a little more...?" he asks softly. His walls twitch again around Balthazar's fingers.

{I'm typing it up now while I wait for my brother to be ready to go with us, but I will either PM you or let you know in an OOC note on a subsequent reply to one of our threads once it's up. :3c}}

New thread again.

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He kisses and mouths his neck and jaw passionately, panting, then pushes himself up on his elbows, back arching. This angle drives him deeper inside Roi, moving quickly now, and his eyes fall shut tightly. He's on the edge, gasping and groaning. "Oh...god, Roi...I just...it's so good!"

((Isn't that a breach of contract on their part? :-/ I mean, in either case, yeah, drop 'em and get someone else, but that's not cool.))

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Roi can't help himself, and his nails dig harshly into Balthazar's back as those thrusts hit him deeper and faster. Shakily, he draws one hand away in order to curl it around his own erection, pumping it quickly. His insides spasm faster and harder as another orgasm comes closer.

"B--Balthazar...! Inside... you can cum -- inside...! I want... I want it...!!"

Even his own words affect him, and his passage soon clamps down as orgasm crashes into him, his voice letting out a euphoric cry.

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