Memories released

Jul 21, 2007 22:27

...Bringing Isamu and Edgar back to their living room. Edgar sat on the couch, comfortable. Inviting Isamu to sit with or on him.

"You have to tell your story first."

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leavemea_lone July 22 2007, 02:34:19 UTC
Isamu didn't use this room that often. It was too big. He preferred enclosed spaces rather than a place so huge it had two pianos in it.

Choosing the 'on' option, Isamu settled in with a contented sigh, placing his arms around Edgar's neck. "Do I? Where should I start..."

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formedfromdust July 22 2007, 02:37:22 UTC
"You should start at the beginning." Edgar said, starting to pull Isamu's shirt off, but not from a sexual desire. It just felt easier and better to connect, skin to skin. Edgar opened up his jacket more to make sure no cold leather or metal got in the way.

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leavemea_lone July 22 2007, 02:51:20 UTC
Not a sexual desire he says, sure, sure. There's this bridge for sale...

"There's never really a beginning, unless you count the first time I talk to someone. How about...do you remember that wimpy little Shinigami I had over once or twice?" Isamu splits Edgar's jacket open with his hands, exploring.

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formedfromdust July 22 2007, 02:53:00 UTC
Well it wasn't for sexual desire at first, but if Isamu seems so intent on changing that, who's Edgar to argue...?

"Hanatarou, right? He dated your clone for awhile...?"

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leavemea_lone July 25 2007, 06:03:24 UTC
Only three? The most important things, or the most obvious, or...

"Sensual," Isamu picked up Edgar's hand away from his tattoo and dragged it lightly across his lips as he spoke. "Warm," he separated Edgar's index finger from the rest and sucked on it. He meant all senses of the word - emotionally, physically. "And generous."

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formedfromdust July 25 2007, 06:05:55 UTC
Edgar didn't hesitate once Isamu finished. He pressed up, against Isamu some.

"Stubborn, dedicated," A firm kiss, letting his tongue sink inside for a while before continuing. "Dreamer."

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leavemea_lone July 25 2007, 06:13:03 UTC
((I don't want to sleep but I have to .-.))

He moaned a little into that kiss, unable to stop himself. Edgar was certainly getting him hot like this.

"Give me something, an object..." Isamu closed his eyes. "With only your mouth." It would have to made from dust first, but that just meant it could be anything at all.

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formedfromdust July 25 2007, 06:14:31 UTC
Edgar reached in, kissed once more...

He left a piece of candy in Isamu's mouth.

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