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[amillo_omar]

*sits in the park feeling sulky*

*throws peanuts at the squirrels*

*really hard*

[EDIT] **feels quite a bit more cheerful now* Mmm. . .Isildur. . . .

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[catprince]

*is walking through, reacquainting himself with Tirion*

*blinks as a peanut bounces off his leg*

[catprince]

*preens*

No wonder. You're still as gorgeous as ever =^.^=

[amillo_omar]

*trails a finger lightly up your thigh*

You're looking rather fit, yourself. :)

[catprince]

*puts his hand on your back and slips it under your shirt*

I've been working out.

[amillo_omar]

*squeezes your bicep*

Mmm. . . so I see. :)

[catprince]

*uses his newly acquired knowledge of martial arts to have you on your back before you realize he touched you*

*smirks*

[amillo_omar]

*looks pleased*

And forceful, too. Rawr.

[catprince]

Mrreowr. *nuzzles you, catlike*

[amillo_omar]

*smiles wickedly*

Why do I suddenly feel like something you caught for lunch?

[catprince]

*nibbles at your neck*

Perish the thought.

[amillo_omar]

*smiles and hums softly*

Not that I would mind being eaten by you. . . >;D

[catprince]

Who would have known, a closet masochist...

*licks up until he comes to your lips*

[amillo_omar]

*is quite enjoying being pinned down*

I'm a veritable fund of fetishes, luv. . .

*licks your exploring tongue with his own*

[catprince]

Still playing dress-up, too?

*ravishes your mouth*

[amillo_omar]

Oh yes. Like a fashion show, would you? ;)

*returns the kiss hungrily*

[catprince]

*bites at your lips*

I'd love one.