Jory's accent was a softer one, harder to notice if you weren't really listening for it, and only really came out on certain words or sounds. The boil himself never noticed it, least not until someone commented on it. He blinked up at that handsome face, and as tanned fingers smoothed along his cheek he smiled back. "You do?"
Zaire fell back to rest on an elbow, and Jory turned so his arms were folded low on the taller's stomach, his chin resting on top of them. "Mmhmm, definitely." And then he was rising up on hand and knee, crawling up until he could bump his nose against Zaire's. "I really like spending time with you."
He kissed him, tasting the salt off the other other boil's mouth as his tongue trailed a cool line along his lower lips.
Settling his weight on Xaire's lap, Jory brought his hands up, fingers a feather light touch against tanned cheeks. He was still cautious in his initial instigation of affection. Shy and careful as he brushed the edge of an ear fin, and ran his hand over bound hair to where it was tied at the back of his head.
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Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2014 10:14 pm
"Mhm.." Zaire nodded, going still as Jory turned and made himself comfortable in a rather teasing position. This boil could test ones will something fierce, on a swallow blues slid shut for a moment. Just about to tip his head back to get a much needed breath, Jory caught him. Grinning as their noses bumped his eyes opened, a lazy hum of agreement sounding for the statement.
It felt good to spend time with him, much more pleasant than past experiences. It was easy to just be with Jory which scared him a little bit. Zaire wasn't use to relationships being so simple, so nice.
The kissed sparked movement, hands went up on a eager shot to clutch then caress the smaller's side. The touch was simple and yet intoxicating, more, Zaire needed more and his lips parted to lick at then attempt to catch the daring tongue. Feeling the weight press against him, a strain came and whimper left his lips. Jory was stirring up things that would bring repercussions, delicious delicious repercussions. "Mm..I know what I want to do first..."Nipping at the lips so close to his a soft rush of breath left him on a low moan for the fin brush.
Leaning into the shy touches, Zaire bent to reach Jory's ear in which he kissed once before whispering a beg into, "...can we?.." He needed the confirm, the proof that it all hadn't been pressure before he pounced. Blues slide a glance in either direction to confirm they were alone, before a rumble of a tease was added to the question, "I'll...let you feed me.."
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Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2014 10:47 pm
Somehow the boil still didn't know the effect he had on his boilfriend. The seat he'd taken on Zaire's lap, the kiss, the gentle brush of soft hands, all of it had been a sweetly romantic gesture to show just how much he liked him, how much he appreciated all the little things he did for him.
Although, as hands shot up to grab at his sides, and that soft little tongue was nipped at, he was starting to realize. His breath caught in his throat, and he froze where he sat, lips still as Zaire licked across them, but movement returned as his cheeks burned, color fading, and a soft, eager little noise rose up in response to that whimper. That deep voiced at things low in his body, and he bit his lip, his own whimper leaking out as a kiss brushed his ear.
It was the question that undid him. Zaire's breath against the inside of his ear as he whispered made him shiver, and he cuddled in closer, nodding, cheek rubbing against tanned cheek.
It was a good thing Zaire had glanced around them, because Jory was gone, lost in taller boil's touch.
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Posted: Mon Sep 22, 2014 8:55 pm
- After a short snack break -
Slipping down into the lake a look was shot over shoulder towards the other boil, "it's nice in here.." Ear fins twitched lazily as he attempted to adjust to the waters temperature. Then a smile was flashed back, one of challenge as he added, "...rematch?" Their race in the pool had him curious, he wanted to know just how fast his boil was, plus it was fun.
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"It's usually pretty nice." Jory was at the bank, just his toes catching the softly lapping waves, as Zaire smiled over his shoulder at him. It triggered an instantaneous warmth in his chest that was followed by the flutter in his stomach that was addictively familiar at this point. Smiling back, the shorter boil walked out into the water until he was standing at Zaire's side.
Just before he could reach out to to tangle blue fingers with tan the mahamba's smile changed, challenging, and Jory blinked before an answering graced his own pale lips. "From here to where?" Swimming was one of the few things he was confident in, and it showed.
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Posted: Wed Sep 24, 2014 3:11 pm
As the other monster joined him at side he grinned a little wider, toes curling against the bottom of the lake. Enjoying the waters caress blue eyes slid shut slowly before flickering open. A glance to Jory then over the water and he shrugged. The path they raced didn't really matter to him, and really he had picked the last time, so in courtesy, he offered a quick "you pick...",before moving slowly, further out into the water.
When water hit the base of his neck he murred lowly, more predator like than the previous sounds of the same variety. Arms stretched then legs followed, getting ready to spring into action when their course was picked. This would be fun.
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"Oh, hmm..." With a thoughtful frown the boil turned his gaze out over the water, looking for anything that would serve as a suitable finishing point for their race. The far bank was a far distance away, so that was out...
"How about that?" A blue hand lifted, finger pointing out over the water towards the gnarled form of a sunken log that was peeking above the surface about twenty yards away from them.
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Posted: Thu Sep 25, 2014 6:36 pm
Looking towards the point Zaire nodded, that would do. "Yeah, that's good..ready?" Sliding back and bending at the knees his tail swayed behind him and kicked up a splash. A moment to adjust and to allow Jory to do so, then he began the count, "count of three...one...two.." A smirk was shot to Jory, waiting for the three before he would kick off the bank and dive under the water swiftly.
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Jory sank low in the water, digging his feet into the lake bed beneath him, and grinned, waiting for the count down. Zaire began, counting back, then smirked, and the afanc returned it before finishing for him. "Three!"
The water was where the fish boil felt the most confident. All his usual fears and anxieties melted away, and there was nothing left but joy. He kicked off from the bottom, diving into the water, and took off with a powerful pump of his tail, streaking through the water towards their agreed upon midpoint.
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Posted: Fri Sep 26, 2014 4:25 pm
As Jory powered ahead he dropped back purposefully, wanting to see technique. It was a water monster thing, just to watch the ability of his boilfriend as he swam. To see that confidence building and pouring out past the blue boils insecurities, ones Zaire had picked up on quickly or most of which he had thought.
But, he wasn't about to give up.
Those long legs were put to use, pumping hard along side of arms and swaying tail. Coming up behind Jory a tanned hand reached for an ankle in attempts to pull him back by it playfully. Sure it was cheating but it was all in fun.
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In that moment everything else around Jory just faded away and he was one with the water. Even if boilfriend, as much as he cared for him, slid further back in his mind as he slid effortlessly through the water.
Until a hand closed around his ankle and yanked. It was startling, and the boil floundered, twisting in the water to land wide eyes on the other boil before they narrowed. That was cheating!
Two powerful sweeps of his tail had him going again, but he had to fight to catch the mahamba.
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Posted: Sun Sep 28, 2014 12:53 pm
That wide eye look was enough to have Zaire blowing bubbles out in laughter. Cute. On a flip he kicked the half way point of the log and started in a backwards swim towards the starting point. Jory wasn't to far behind but he wasn't worried honestly about who won, more that it was enjoyable.
And lazy backstrokes were enjoyable.
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Jory was right on Zaire's heels as he kicked off the log, determined to pull ahead, to win, but just as he was drawing up level to the other boil he wondered why. It was a competition, yes, but this was Zaire, and it didn't really matter if he won or not.
So instead, grinning, he gave a mighty flick of his tail and sent himself straight at the mahamba, Crashing into his chest, Jory snapped arms around him, sending them both deeper in the water, as a laugh escaped the afanc in a stream of bubbles.
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Posted: Sun Sep 28, 2014 10:21 pm
Startled he let out a bubble of air for the hit, arms on instinct curling around the offending object as it curled around him. Though just before they delivered a crushing squeeze he registered it as Jory. The little brat had rammed him and was laughing!
Glowing blues illuminated the deeper water they sailed down into around their face and lit up the smirk upon his lips. The look said he wouldn't get by with this, not at all. I win. The words were give on a mouth and bubble before he closed in for a kiss, tail pushing hard behind him to keep him a little further from the lake bed.
