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Post by Mistoffelees on Apr 29, 2010 10:17:44 GMT -5
"Sometimes they look up here. ... if I'm outside." A bit of a smirk was given, pleased at that. He had his human home wrapped around his finger.
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Post by Victor on Apr 29, 2010 10:26:47 GMT -5
Victor chuckled lightly, nuzzling Mistoffelees.
"We should do this again some time. It was certainly fun."
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Post by Mistoffelees on Apr 29, 2010 10:28:46 GMT -5
"I'd be game," the cat purred in response, whiskers wiggling faintly as he wrinkled his nose more cutely than anything else, nuzzling the other's shoulders. "Probably should take you back to the yard, though."
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Post by Victor on Apr 29, 2010 10:34:13 GMT -5
Victor shrugged. "You don't have to. I can find my way back if you'd rather not go to the teleporting effort again."
Was he just stalling their parting? No. He was just being nice, that's all.
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Post by Mistoffelees on Apr 29, 2010 10:38:35 GMT -5
"No trouble at all. And it'd give me some more practice." Mistoffelees rose to his feet and stretched then before padding to pick up the discarded clothes, nose wrinkling a bit as he moved to the small hideout to exchange for something fresher. No thanks to cum-stained underwear.
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Post by Victor on Apr 29, 2010 10:42:47 GMT -5
"Ah, sorry about that," Victor said, gesturing to some of himself dried at the base of Misto's tail.
He pulled his underwear on, making note to change them when he got back, 'cause he leaked fair amount before he got them off. He pulled his shorts on as well, unrolling the sleeves of his shirt to tie it around his waist.
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Post by Mistoffelees on Apr 29, 2010 10:50:37 GMT -5
"Huh? Oh. Er..." Mistoffelees made a little face before he brushed it off, pulling his tail around him as he scraped his claws through. "... happens." And he slipped into positively the most casual thing he'd be seen in--a black sweater without buttons, and black jeans, over black underwear naturally.
"Hang onto me," Mistoffelees murmured.
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Post by Victor on Apr 29, 2010 10:57:38 GMT -5
"I don't need telling twice," Victor grinned, wrapping his arms around Misto's waist.
What was so desirable about this tom? Sure, he was cute, but there was something more. He couldn't describe it, and there was no one who might have insight, unless he could find any of Misto's previous flings.
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Post by Mistoffelees on Apr 29, 2010 11:02:10 GMT -5
Mistoffelees offered a smallish smile before he closed his eyes, again a sort of made concentration, a lightness around them, and an arrival. "Home sweet home," Mistoffelees purred.
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Post by Victor on Apr 29, 2010 11:31:29 GMT -5
Once again, Victor almost fell over upon arriving back.
"Well," Victor said. rather unsure as how to part ways. "I suppose if you don't want to do anything else, I'll get back to my sunbaking."
Even with his nap, it had only been a couple of hours since they left.
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Post by Mistoffelees on Apr 29, 2010 20:16:34 GMT -5
"I feel grungy," he said a bit honestly as he looked to his casual attire. Still, there was a moment of hesitation. "We should do that again sometime." A smirk was offered before he turned his back on the other.
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Post by Victor on Apr 29, 2010 20:46:02 GMT -5
Since they were alone, Victor grabbed Misto's butt when it was turned.
"Definitely," he said. "Just come any find me next time you have a hard-on that won't go away."
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Post by Mistoffelees on Apr 29, 2010 21:11:56 GMT -5
"Duly noted." Mistoffelees gave a flashy bow, maybe over emphasized, smirking devilishly as he lowered his torso but when it lifted there was a cloud of smoke, and he was gone.
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Post by Victor on Apr 29, 2010 22:08:28 GMT -5
Victor shook his head with a smile. Adorable little nut. He was looking forward to more sweaty romps. Maybe he'd even end up giving Victor the pounding he wants.
So long as Tumble never finds out.
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