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Post by Ryuu James on Mar 16, 2008 10:33:32 GMT -5
As the two giggling boys made their way up the stairs to the boy’s dorms, Ryuu couldn’t even put into thought how fun their night out had been. Much more exciting than just any old date. This was getting drunk with your best mate…and snogging him at the same time. Stumbling over the top step, Ryuu put his hand on the wall to steady himself, still laughing.
“Duuuude! That was killer,” he laughed, the world was spinning and it made him laugh. Everything made him laugh. Ryuu had had 9 pints. That made him laugh too. He giggled, the stitch in his stomach digging in harder the more he tried to stop. Gasping for breath, he glanced at Jared, and grinned.
“Is it just me, or are you really sexy?” he slurred, and straightened up, walking over and grabbing the unfortunate boy, kissing him relentlessly. His hands found their way down the back of his pants, and his tongue pushed through his lips, tasting strongly of apple Alco pop.
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Post by Jared Miles Platt on Mar 16, 2008 11:36:36 GMT -5
[/color] he said softly in a lustful tone, "You're sexier."He then meant to insert his tongue back into Ryuu's mouth, but he missed and licked his neck. Realizing what he had done, Jared decided to carry on with it and he dragged his tongue up Ryuu's neck and successfully into his mouth this time. [/sub][/font][/ul] |
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Post by Ryuu James on Mar 16, 2008 11:51:52 GMT -5
Ryuu giggled at Jared’s comment, and kissed him deeper, unable to think of anything to say without giggling. Jared’s tongue on his throat tickled him, and he laughed again, moving his head away just so Jared couldn’t get to where he wanted. It was fun, and he laughed more.
“Did you know I love you?” he said quite seriously, before breaking into a silly grin and biting at Jared’s lip.
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Post by Jared Miles Platt on Mar 16, 2008 12:20:01 GMT -5
[/color] he answered, though he was a tad bit hard to understand with Ryuu still grasping his lip, "But I luvf you more." Jared grinned along with Ryuu and tilted his back, pulling his lip free. He then slipped his arm up through Ryuu's shirt, feeling his chest. Jared laughed some more while doing this and leaned his body closer to Ryuu's, pushing him up against the wall. His arm still under his shirt, he wrapped it around Ryuu's torso and planted a kiss on his lips--not missing this time, he smirked. [/sub][/ul][/font] |
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Post by Ryuu James on Mar 19, 2008 2:48:13 GMT -5
Jared trying to talk whilst Ryuu had his bottom lip between his teeth was hilarious, and he burst out laughing. His hand was cold under Ryuu’s shirt, and he backed off, still giggling, into the wall. Putting a hand where Jared’s was, he moaned like a small child,
“Hurr, your hands are cooold,” he giggled after, because he seriously couldn’t do any kind of acting or joking around with a straight face after 9 pints. Jared’s cold arm then wound its way round Ryuu’s waist, and he got kissed. This was weird, usually it was the other way round, but Ryuu wasn’t complaining. He was in no condition to complain about it. He rubbed his hands up Jared’s spine, grinning stupidly between kisses.
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Post by Jared Miles Platt on Mar 20, 2008 16:16:52 GMT -5
[/color] Jared spoke, his voice shaky from his giddiness-- and the alcohol in his system, of course. Jared then stood up on the tips of his toes and planted a kiss on his forehead. He almost failed to keep his balance. [/sub][/ul][/font] |
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Post by Ryuu James on Mar 20, 2008 16:51:46 GMT -5
“I want to do this again every night,” Ryuu slurred, kissing him again. He slipped his hands down the back of Jared’s pants, hoping his hands were colder than Jared’s. Squeezing Jared’s butt playfully, he kissed his cheek one last time - as a young freshman appeared at the top of the stairs - and pushed him away. The freshman gave them a weird look, and scurried to his dorm. Ryuu giggled - the alcohol made everything five times funnier - and stroked Jared’s face.
“I guess we better go sleep this off, eh?” he laughed slightly at how drunk they’d gotten. At least they weren’t at the throwing up not being able to think at all stage.
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Post by Jared Miles Platt on Mar 21, 2008 10:17:56 GMT -5
[/color] He smiled and put his other hand up against the wall for more support, "See you tomorrow, sexy?" He raised an eyebrow and puckered his lips, sending a kiss to Ryuu through the air. [/ul][/sub][/font] |
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Post by Ryuu James on Mar 21, 2008 11:22:12 GMT -5
Ryuu rolled his eyes; Jared was surprisingly unsteady on his feet.
“You be careful,” he laughed, returning the air kiss before walking towards his dorm, shooing the freshman who was lingering in surprise. He ran off, looking intimidated by the older, very drunk, boys. Ryuu giggled, and reached his dorm, unlocking the door and stumbling inside, waving to Jared as he disappeared through the threshold. He crashed on the bed, and yawned, rolling onto his back, and felt a phone in his pocket. Pulling it out, he realised it was Jared’s, and grinned, changing the welcome message to ‘hi thar sexy’, and then decided to be nosey and sifted through the pictures.
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Post by Irja James on Mar 21, 2008 16:58:45 GMT -5
Ryuu's dorm was far out of Irja's way towards his own, but he had felt like bugging him half to death today. Obviously the last few weeks had not had the effectiveness he'd hoped for in getting Ryuu to break down and at least apologize to Claire. Though with how this was going he wasn't sure he would, infect he was almost positive. But he couldn't go back to Claire. Not in the way he had left her. He was sure that she would be pissed at him. Tearing himself back to reality, he trotted up the flight of stairs, stopping near the top to watch Ryuu walk into his dorm. He sighed, heading in that direction before seeing Jared wobbling around in the hallway. Raising a brow he followed him, pondering how drunk the fellow student had gotten himself. He had probably gone with Ryuu... Irja exhaled deeply, walking alongside Jared to tap lightly on his shoulder, " Jared, are you fine?" his voice had some worry but it was also still chilled with some annoyance towards Ryuu. Irja's accent and poor English skills where yet again clearly evident, even with his attempts to silence them. He wanted to go back to Ryuu's dorm, but found that he couldn't just leave Jared there alone as drunk as he was...
[Blah post. Sorry. -skitters back to Neko to cackle at- >D]
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Post by Jared Miles Platt on Mar 21, 2008 17:32:45 GMT -5
[/color] he questioned, slurring the words. Jared thought he was talking to Ryuu, but it was really Irja who was standing before him. Poor Jared was just too drunk to tell the differences right now. Shrugging his confusion of thinking he and Ryuu were going to their own dorms off, he leaned in closer to Irja and planted a kiss on his lips. "I suppose you want more?" Jared asked while putting his arms on Irja's waist, still misinterpreting that he was Ryuu, "I'll give you all you want." He licked Irja lightly on the neck. [/sub][/ul][/font] |
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Post by Irja James on Apr 7, 2008 16:51:36 GMT -5
Irja still wondered exactly how drunk Jared might be as he waited for the response. But his questions was answered almost immediately by Jared's wavering voice, and the fact that he couldn't tell what the heck Jared was talking about. The senior student blinked back a sort of confusion, " Jared are you oka-" cut off as lips pressed against his own, a kiss from the other male. Irja had recalled both Jared and Ryuu being... Boyfriends? Sort of... Then why was he kissing him?! He often forgot how identical him and Ryuu were, especially since he had not seen his twin in so long and still was avoided by him. Jared had wrapped his arms around his waist, where Irja could feel his stomach squirming uncomfortably. Vivid green eyes stared at Jared, unsure of how to take this. He had not felt the warm touch that he received now since he left Dijon, with Fly. Fly... He could feel a lurch of guilt and disloyal feelings spring forward in his gut. The tongue of the other male dragged along his neck, forcing the colour to rise in his face. Perhaps beyond anything he wanted to teach Ryuu a lesson for his past, and what he had always gotten them both into. But the thought had always passed over his head that now came to him, why not use something that was important to Ryuu, and take it as his own to bug him? It would be nearly the same as what had happened with Claire except that it was not a one-sided love. Irja was quite reluctant to such an action, but something pulled him towards it more then just the small revenge against his twin. Leaning forward he tried to act as he had seen Ryuu act so many times, " Umm.. Why not?" He mumbled, failing completely at an imitation of his twin.
Nevertheless, his hands fumbled to clutch Jared's shoulders, his face falling forward to join lips with him.
[Gosh, Your such an uke Irja. >< -shoves into a vat of chocolate-]
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Post by Ryuu James on Apr 8, 2008 5:34:11 GMT -5
After a few minuets of being a nosy git, Ryuu decided to go give Jared’s phone back to him. He levered himself off the bed and stumbled towards the door, his head spinning slightly.
What Ryuu saw was … well he wasn’t quite sure. He put a hand to his head, how drunk was he? He didn’t remember having more than 9 pints of beer, so he couldn’t be that drunk, could he?
“Hey, Jared, you forgot your …. phone…” he trailed off. He was just a bit giggly…yeah…a little uneven on his feet perhaps. But hallucinations? He frowned, and squinted at the scene. Suddenly, it clicked.
“Irja!” he exclaimed, suddenly feeling a pang of loss inside his chest. Was this what it was like to feel betrayed? Stumbling back a couple of steps, he shook his head disbelievingly.
“What the fuck is going on?” he slurred, supporting himself against the wall with a hand.
[lol wtf that was crap … idk ._.]
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Post by Jared Miles Platt on Apr 12, 2008 8:58:58 GMT -5
[/color] Jared asked, and then shrugged, "Oh well! Who's complaining?" he slurred. "Irja!" he heard the second Ryuu shout. Irja? Oh, no. Fuck. Jared then realized what was going on. He pulled away from Irja and threw himself back up against the wall, burying his face in his hands. "Damn it, damn it, damn it," he muttered to himself. Things were spinning more than ever now, and Jared was sure that it wasn't just because he was excessively drunk. He had fucked up to the best of his ability. [/sub][/font][/ul] |
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