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Post by Electrolite Green on Feb 14, 2012 21:22:17 GMT -5
What a wonderful day, the most brightly colored and peppy of the year. Valentine's. In the neon's mind, it was a curse more than a day for romance. Neon Injection had been closed all day for the employees to enjoy time off. As for Beryl? He was locked inside his own home. Why did he need to spend time with anyone else? Of course he was only lying to himself. Like even now. He didn't expect to see anyone today, they were all enjoying their loved ones. The green respected that, but the ceiling above his bed offered little comfort for the love lacking chimera. With orange cooled eyes, he glanced over to the pillow beside his own. Cooper's pillow more specifically; the neon looked away a long while before lacking the resistance anymore. Quickly he rolled over on his stomach and pressed his face into the other male's pillow. Mind racing feverishly and his heart skipping a beat to the cotton candy scent that swirled around the pillow it seemed.
'I'm not into him...' his mind rang through the heat that was working through his body, an arm moving up so his forehead was against it, face still buried into the pillow. 'He's a guy, it's weird.' the unoccupied hand shifted down his side, rubbing against the material on his shirt before he actually moved underneath. Already hot to the touch, and yet he denied up and down he felt anything. Why would he do such a thing in the thought of his best friend? The guy who he'd shared every inch of his mind with, and yet this is how he acted when Cooper wasn't around. "Guh." he blew off the thought and tried keeping his mind elsewhere, but he couldn't. Why Valentine's of all days did he have to be alone? It always ended up like this, but he couldn't seem to spend time with anyone.
In the most shy manner he could possibly have, he let his hand drop to the waistband of his jeans. 'It's because he sometimes acts like a girl... yeah. That's gotta be it.' he pressed his face more into the fluff of the pillow and tugged his bottoms undone. 'Just once..' he kept his words in his head, not wanting to hear them slip his lips. Carefully, he worked down the material so his erected length brushed the sheets from his slightly arched position. The throb he got from the other male's warm aroma made him mentally stab himself before he grasped the hardened organ. The red tint to his face brightened. 'Fucking Cooper... ' ran through his head again, the name almost giving him chillbumps as he moved a paled appendage along his shaft slowly. The things running around his mind seemed to all revolve around the pink shade... the shade he'd given more than enough to over the year's. Why would he feel this way? He refused to think he could possibly like men, it was something he'd never accept.
'I'm not gay... it wouldn't make sense...' he clenched his eyes shut, biting back the need to release any sounds as his hand picked up pace for a spare moment. He paused his actions and focuses on his teasing to the tip. Letting his pale fingertips circle, lightly scratch and clench around the head before his back arched more. "Nn.." very slowly did he press his upper body downward, raising his lower to get more comfortable. It almost made him angry to feel the need to press forward, so much for a Valentine's to remember. Beryl bit into his bottom lip, slightly pressing his hips into each pump of his hand. The further he continued, the more his mind focused on Cooper. He couldn't bring himself to lose his high just by taking a cold shower, in fact he could easily say he wanted more. The need pressed the pace his hand moved to go faster, already panting feverishly against the other male's pillow, a bead of sweat trailing along his temple. All worked up... over his best friend-- NO. Of course not.
One more speed of motion and a rather vibrant noise slipped his pierced tongue, he could feel his climax drawing faster than usual. Only to be expected from how tense he'd been all day. But of course it didn't cease him from clenching his teeth together in an almost grinding motion before his hand stilled for his release to trinkle down his fingers, bright orange eyes opening and glancing down. His breath sounded off in soft pants before he dropped his hand to the sheets. Staring at the messes he kept finding himself in, eyes unblinking as he shuddered. He couldn't help but daydream, he still... wanted more of something. Whether it be the lack of friction, the unsatisfying day, or perhaps just the humanly need to feel affection on the fourteenth. His eyes watered some from the lack of blinking before he forced them shut. Regripping his length, 'One more time...' echoed through his mind before once again he returned to the sinful activity.
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Post by Neon Pink on Feb 14, 2012 22:09:07 GMT -5
Light lilting notes filled the air that was ripe with couples' plans for later on that night. A sly smirk was on the face of a certain pale skinned male as he trotted along the fairly busy side walk, silver lined black violin under his chin and the match bow stringing a tune expertly along sterling strings. Through the black wool cap he wore, thankfully holes were made to accommodate them, always present bubblegum pink feline ears twitched. He was glad that when he wore the cap, he could pass the ears off as part of it around humans. Colors understood much better, thus he was comfortable without his cap around them. Sharp neon pink eyes darted back and forth between the happy faces of couples. Some men held teddy bears for their partners, and the smaller ones were holding onto the larger ones who had nothing of the sort.
Ah February 14th. Valentines Day. The day of love for most. Cooper wasn't too big on the holiday, but he wasn't above divulging in the chocolates and cards he got from admirers and friends and family. However, the holiday could be considered bittersweet for him. There was only one person he truly wanted to spend it, if not everyday, with. Alas, that person was the type to be one way in public and another in private. "Oh Beryl.. Why must you hide behind a wall of denial?" He gave a slightly theatrical sigh as he lowered his bow and violin, eyes scanning around. Every street corner had a vendor selling roses, other flowers, candies and stuffed animals. He winced as a slight pang of hurt racked his chest to the site of a couple buying and sharing a medium sized chocolate heart. If only... He thought sadly. A faint chuckle escaped to the thought. Though as he chuckled, he realized he'd stopped walking. His head shook and he caught site of a cookie vendor selling heart shaped cookies. He thought a moment before shrugging and paying for about six. Three for himself and three for Beryl.
The petit color glanced to the bags that held the crimson dusted sugar cookies. He smiled and glanced back up, brows lifting and eyes sparkling. Cooper immediately dashed over to a vendor selling stuffed animals. He picked up a light green kitten plush and immediately paid for it. The Nekomata squeezed the toy in a tight embrace. "Mm~" He thanked the vendor before turning on heel and looking to the sky. The sun was fairly low in the sky. "Time to head home I suppose." With that, the young, petit, feline-like color strode away from the human city, back towards the gates of the Avenue, towards home, towards the Chimera, Beryl.
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Post by Electrolite Green on Feb 14, 2012 22:54:03 GMT -5
Once again, his back arched and his mind went even more blank. "W-why do I do this to m-myself?" his tone was almost a whine as he continued along through his heated scene. Finally, he could feel himself pushing his body closer to the edge once again, but he held back, mind suddenly sparking to life with thoughts on if he'd locked the door.. or if anyone notice-- he never had an appearance around the avenue. So he wouldn't be missed too much. His body shuddered vividly as he carelessly let out a rather loud curse. Though he couldn't help but wonder where or what his close friend was doing, the curiosity helped him calm enough to old off his second orgasm. Though as soon as the thought left him, he bucked his hips against his hand, his length oozing his warm seed against his fingers and the sheet beneath. Finally, he felt as if he got all that out of his system.
Carefully, he rolled over on his side of the bed again. Once his breath was caught he jerked into a sit, mind finally clear enough for him to stand. "Fuck." he glanced down to the dirty sheets and began wadding them down before he wandered out of the room. Face still flushed as he wandered cautiously into the laundry room, once the washer was on, he tossed the sheets in and turned it on. Bringing himself upward before plopping down on the noisy vibrating machine. A wide grin spread across his face as he pressed his hips downward, "Fuuuu~ck why dii~dn't I think of thiii~s." he gripped his fingers against the sides and kept his backside against the metal. "Dear God...~ This is... AHH~"
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Post by Neon Pink on Feb 14, 2012 23:20:02 GMT -5
The sight of the town house he shared with Beryl was coming into view. His smile began to brighten as he approached the door. He thought a moment before his forked feline tail sprouted and curled around his violin's handle. Now with his hand free, he gripped the door handle and stealthily pushed the door open then closed. His tail set the violin down in its case and the bow down beside it before closing it. He set the plush and cookies down on a nearby table, hands soon after coming to tug his cap and jacket off. Under the jacket was a torso hugging baby blue tshirt. Coop was one to love tight shirts. He tossed the fabrics onto the couch and stretched out, making a soft mrowling sound as his muscles and bones popped. "Nnrhmrowl~"
His face lifted to the ceiling, eyes closing as he sniffed around for the other Color. His best friend. His ears twitched to the sound of the washing machine running. Cooper's head tilted as he slowly made his way towards the machine. What could he be washing? Probably the sheets again. He snickered and peeked around the corner, ears perking up as he caught site of the other 'riding' the washing machine. He bit his lower lip. He himself was guilty of doing the same when he thought no one was looking. Like hell they were getting that thing's shocks fixed now~
A snarky smile painted his lips as he knelt and crept towards the green shade. His forked appendage flicked back and forth of its own accord, sharp eyes staring at his target. He waited for the right moment to pounce. His ears twitched. His fingers twitched as well. A few more seconds. Now! The feline-like male lept, coming into a pretty much perfect straddle on the green shade. His arms curled around his neck and his hips wriggled until he was comfortable in the other's lap. Although, he knew what he was doing. He loved teasing the other male. Getting him all worked was one of Cooper's specialties. He mrrred playfully and drew his tongue along the other's cheek. "Mrrow heeey Berry~ Givin' the machine a turn finally?"
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Post by Electrolite Green on Feb 14, 2012 23:45:21 GMT -5
The ambush got a bright blush to spread across his face, "H-hey Coop! Don't do th-that without warning!" he shuddered, "Geez, this thing is bumpy enough. I was just sitting here, you silly cat." he glanced to the side with the same orange eyed stare. Fingers still gripping the edge of the machine to press his backside tightly to it. Carefully he jerked until he had the other male off of him so he could stand and brush off his fitted black jeans. "How did you know I was in here? You could've just faceplanted into the wall." he raised a brow, propping on the wall with the same curious gaze. 'Lets just hope he didn't see anything...' Beryl wrinkled his nose and smirked, "Anyways. How was your day, anything exciting." once the words left his mouth, be slumped yet again.
'Don't stare, Ber, not today...' he thought with the same expression, quickly looking down to see Birch walk by with the bright red bone it usually had hidden hanging from it's mouth. The lime colored collar dangling in place as it strutted along. "Had t'be more interestin' than mine. Club'll need openin' t'night though." he tapped his chin, "Nothin' else for me t'do.~"
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Post by Neon Pink on Feb 15, 2012 0:01:18 GMT -5
A merry meow slipped his lip to the way the other reacted. He nuzzled into his hair and purred softly. "Hmm suuure~" His hips wriggled again, head resting on his shoulder and ears twitching. "How'd I know? I smelled you of course." Another snarky smirk. "And even if I did, I'd have made you kiss whatever part of me hurt better." A playful snicker. He clung to the green haired male until he felt him wriggle away. The smirk was still on his lips. He may not have seen anything, he he damn well felt something. He scratched behind one of his ears, shoulders shrugging. "Was okay. Made a few bucks playing my violin then bought some stuff. Got you cookies and..." His voice trailed off, eyes watching Birch warily. The Nekomata surpressed a hiss and moved to press his cheek against Ber's shoulder. "Mmm, we can worry about that laterrr." A soft hiss escaped his throat. "I claim you until we've gotta go to that club." His shall, sharp teeth sunk lightly into his shoulder, ears twitching.
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Post by Electrolite Green on Feb 15, 2012 0:12:44 GMT -5
"I haven't really done anything either. The bedding was starting to smell like cat... so I tossed it in the machine." he smiled, grumbling to the bite but kept composure. 'Smooth one.' he sighed and tried not to seem too excited, he was a lady's man. Just because his best friend acted like a hyperactive animal didn't mean he would change that, right? Sadly, wrong. Beryl scratched the back of his neck before half looking away. "Claim me? Wha'z that s'pose to mean, eh?" he raised a brow with the most serious expression he could manage through the fact he wanted to bend over the machine for this cat. 'Oh hell no.' the words followed the thought as he let his odd aquatic looking tail swing behind his form, flicking it around idly before he shifted to get another grumble out of himself.
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Post by Neon Pink on Feb 15, 2012 0:23:18 GMT -5
"Hey now. You sayin' I don't smell good?" His arms curled around the other male's shoulders. His chin rested on his shoulder still, neon pink eyes looking wide and innocent as he stared to his best friend. "It means I've got you all to myself to do whatever I please with and what I want is to eat cookies and play video games with my best friend." And so much more. Oh god yes so much more. He bit his lip to the thought of himself and Beryl, writhing around in the sheets or one of them, it didn't matter which, bent over. A very faint blush painted his cheeks before he cleared his throat and flicked his tail. "How about it?"
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Post by Electrolite Green on Feb 15, 2012 0:36:53 GMT -5
His mind was racing, how could he say no to that? Hadn't he been enjoying himself not ten minutes ago to that cotton candy aroma? "Y'smell like... cat." he widened his eyes to his near slip or words. Beryl's body was still slightly shuddering to the closeness in the room. "Yeah. Cookies and video games." he swallowed back some of his pride to push himself forward. Just for him, no other male.. not into guys. He nodded, "Yeah. Sounds like'a plan." he wagged his odd tail some before the Chimera actually thought about it. A plan of sorts formed in his head, it was Valentine's still... he could work with that. Just this once. For the holiday to feel special. With a challenging grin, he narrowed his eyes competitively. "Y'know you can't beat me. I've'a good feeling about today."
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Post by Neon Pink on Feb 15, 2012 0:48:41 GMT -5
Cooper scoffed. "I smell like cotton candy goodness." His expression contorted into one of an adorable pout. "I knoooow you think so too~" He reached to poke the other color's nose, a teasing tone was laced withing his voice. A playful smile was plaster on plush lips as he circled Beryl then gripped his hand. He pulled him towards the livingroom to grab the cookie bags before upstairs and towards their game room. His ears twitched to the challenging words. His smile was replaced my a smirking sneer. "You seem confident~" He giggled and pulled him over to push him into a plush, green beenbag chair. "Whatcha wanna play?"
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Post by Electrolite Green on Feb 15, 2012 1:05:13 GMT -5
"Aren't I always?" he perked up with a bright grin and shrugged his shoulders. "It doesn't matter to me, whatever floats your boat." Beryl wandered along behind until he could plop down in his bright green gaming chair. "I picked last time." he brushed his choppy cut hair from his eyes and smirked. "Y'know what? Put in something with tons of blood and death. I feel like ripping your spine out ya' throat today." the chimera jerked around until he was comfy in his chair. "Mortal Kombat?" he added with a vibrant grin. Mind already concocting a plan if the other some how nearly won.
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Post by Neon Pink on Feb 15, 2012 1:11:59 GMT -5
His eyes rolled, though his smile returned. He set the cookies down on the floor near Ber and proceeded to go on and find the game. He dropped to his knees and perused the titles until he found the most recent Mortal Kombat game. He grinned and popped the game in before grabbing his tiger striped controller and plopping down into his pink beanbag chair. "Me and Stryker? We're gonna kick your ass Berry~" His eyes turned to the screen, hues brightening as he watched the screen flash.
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Post by Electrolite Green on Feb 15, 2012 1:18:54 GMT -5
"Ey' if you say so, man." he shrugged and picked up the electric green and black striped controller before he leaned back into the chair. Content expression lay in place as his tail vanished once more, not a sense of any sort of disbelief in his tone. Complete confidence, not to mention the fact that Beryl's mind was already racing around in circles. "I'd like t'see you try an' beat me and Frost." he perked up, a tinge of cockiness in his tone as he pressed start, not minding being on the second player controller. "How many rounds? I say whoever loses gets to do the dishes next week." he smirked widely and cracked his knuckles.
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Post by Neon Pink on Feb 15, 2012 1:26:01 GMT -5
"I say three. Winner take all, no holds barred." He selected Stryker and customized him the way he loved before selecting him for the match and selecting the number of rounds. He watched Beryl as he made his selections. A hand came to rub his belly s he watched the green shade. "That's fair." He thought a moment before smirking teasingly, darkly. "And, get ready for it, the loser has to bend over for the winner tonight." His tail flicked with amusement as a smile worked its way back onto his lips.
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Post by Electrolite Green on Feb 15, 2012 1:32:30 GMT -5
"As if." he spoke sharply before he chose the same character as always and watched as the match loaded. Oh sure, he didn't planning on even finishing a match. Win or lose, a boy had his needs... even if those needs seemed to come and go like an unquenchable thirst. He shifted forwards, practically perching on the edge of his seat with wide eyes. After a moment of anxiety, he smirked when the screen loaded and presented the battle arena.
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