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 Posted: Thu Nov 12, 2009 8:03 am
The businessman wasn’t having a good day. After becoming the guardian to the raevan he had managed to become a more home based worker – as the top man in the work chain he could twist and bend the system to gain as much time out of the office as possible. He had friends in similar positions that only ventured into official meetings once or twice a year… However, he was a hand on person and that meant that every now and then he had to leave the rose and go to a meeting or two. Today it had been a board meeting, full to the brim with people whose bank accounts were collectively large enough to fund a small country. But of course with wealth came arrogance and immovable stances which were quite frankly a pain in the behind to deal with.
Several times during the hour-long meeting Ethan’s teeth had been gritted and his hands clenched in frustration. He wanted to return to the comfort of the penthouse and paperwork, tedious as it could be – at least it didn’t kick up a fuss if it wasn’t getting its way. Even now, thinking about the events of his day thus far, the older gentleman gripped his steering wheel causing his leather driving gloves to squeak slightly against the polished wheel. It was almost as though some divine entity was lingering above him, determined to throw every scrap up bad luck at him.
He was stuck in traffic. Some new chart topper was blaring out of the car next to him and he was beginning to lose his rag.
Then he saw two raevans. At first he had thought they were a young couple, they were engaged in an intimate kiss. However, the glow of their runes and the wings attached to their back quickly identified them as the same species as his own ward at home. He grimaced, hoping that Vyn would not be so public when she found herself a raevan match and was about to turn his eyes away when he recognized one of the frei.
“Xiu?”
Well! He hadn’t expected that. Xiu was meant to be a gentleman – kind, considerate and someone who minded their manners. Not some vagrant that would engage in such open displays of affection. He would have to intervene – express his disapproval… Perhaps the bad day was part of the motivation for his actions but he swiftly lowered the window, leant out and; “Xiu! I thought better of you!”
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Posted: Sun Mar 07, 2010 10:49 am
Xiu smiled as he watched the inverted flame took the offered bouquet carefully. Prajna seemed touched by the flowers and for that Xiu was happy. It meant that he had evaded at least one awkward situation. Folding his wings, Xiu was content to just float beside the inverted flame while it admired its new gift. Perhaps in a minute or so; once he was sure that Prajna wasn’t likely to cry anymore he’d suggest that they head back home and put it all behind them.
Yes, that seemed like an acceptable idea and the white frei couldn’t help but emit a small satisfied smile. That is…until he realized that the inverted flame was blushing and alarm bells of a different kind were starting to sound. Why was Prajna blushing? It was just a bouquet of flowers! Xiu had assumed that it’d merely have the same effect as giving candy to a crying child, not trigger such a…such a…
Radiant blush…
The white frei found himself taken by the feminine features that the inverted flame was exhibiting at the moment. The way it smiled, the manner in which it was holding its flowers…the way it was floating over…
The way it was floating over?!
Like a sleeper suddenly falling into a lake of ice, Xiu flared his wings and was about to hurriedly back away when two slender arms intertwined themselves about his neck and a pair of soft lips met his. Stunned, the white frei could only float in place as the inverted flame planted its soft kiss upon him. This feeling…
Xiu had never felt it before but then again…he’d never actually been kissed on the lips before. A thousand and one tingling sensations that were not altogether uncomfortable greeted him. Xiu had read in a fact book that lips in general were the center of many nerve endings and therefore were highly susceptible to stimuli such as touch…
“Xiu! I thought better of you!”
Horror gripped the white raevan when Xiu recognized that voice! He’d know it anywhere! Pulling himself forcibly away from the inverted flame’s kiss, Xiu turned in the direction the voice had come from and was dismayed to see an enraged Ethan glaring at him.
“M-Mr. Blake? I-I… can explain that…,”” stammered the white frei; faltering under the angry glare of the disapproving businessman.
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Posted: Sun Mar 07, 2010 7:34 pm
Prajna felt, in one moment, happier than ever before. Happier than when Xiu had given it the bouquet of flowers, happier than when it had first learned of television. The moment the Flame's lips had brushed against its friend's, it was like every cell in the Frei's under-developed body was thrown into a high. Prajna's wings fluttered excitedly for a moment, before freezing in ecstasy. Oh, how soft Xiu's lips were! The scent of him, so beautiful, so ..Xiu. Prajna wanted to push itself deeper into this magical feeling, this sensation of being accepted, this beautiful, perfect experience when, just as suddenly as it had come, the ..the "love" was gone. Eyes that had just been summer skies, clear of rain and danger, hidden behind reddened eyelids, snapped violently open, now reflecting confused, hurt, pissed skies predicting hurricanes and infinite flooding.
Immediately, the Flame's frigid gaze sought out the source of this interruption and soon its eyes landed upon an older looking man, his face just about as red and distraught as Prajna's. What was this man to Xiu?! Prajna stuck its tongue out to the man. He could not have Xiu! Not now, not ever, not if Prajna was still alive. With all the force in its body, the Star floated behind Xiu and slid its fingers beneath the edges of his robes, hoping to draw him back to it. Didn't he realize that Prajna was still here?
"Xiu! Prajna? Come back.." Prajna paused, before turning the silver-haired Frei around to face it. It brushed its lips against his once more, before nuzzling the side of his face as delicately, as femininely as was possible, its slender fingers beginning to roam underneath the robes and the collar of Xiu's clothes. "Please?"
Prajna's eyes turned to the stranger's, throwing daggers his way before beginning to plant a series of uncensored kisses down Xiu's throat. This man HAD to understand, had to take in the knowledge that Xiu. was. Prajna's.
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Posted: Fri Mar 12, 2010 9:28 am
Initially dismay was written all across Xiu’s face. When the slender pale features met his probably red and grizzly looking phizog what trace of enjoyment in his little encounter with the crimson toned raevan drained away to become an aghast jaw drop. This pleased Ethan somewhat. At least the frei knew that he had been caught out and that such grotesque public displays were not something to be proud of... Shifting in his seat so that he could lean out of the car for further communication, his suited arm lay against the arm exterior of the car. “Xiu, I thi-“ He began to say, however before his intended sentence could leave his pursed and now rather irritable lips the white frei’s companion was moving all over him again.
Seeing one of his favourite raevans in such a compromising situation with the other unknown raevan pressing her affections so forwardly upon him lifted his emotions to a sort of breaking point. Well, it most certainly reacted with his poor day so far and set off a parental reaction that would not be good for any party. Snapping his fingers together sharply and raising his voice even louder, not caring who could hear, he yelled at the pair. “Stop that right now. Xiu! Does Hazeline know about this?!”
Unfortunately his demand was met by Prajna’s tongue sticking out and his anger at the rude lusty star caused his hand to twitch to the horn of the car. The poor boy’s parent would undoubtably be ashamed when the news reached her. Ethan knew it would lose what respect Xiu had towards him but Hazeline had to be informed. As soon as he returned home he would be dialling the white blooded raevan’s home... His eyes narrowed at the foreign frei. Disgusting... It’s fingers coiled into the youth’s clothes and lips tenderly... sexually... caressing his neck.
BEEEEEEEP!
Resting fingers clenched into a fist, pressure was exerted onto the horn of the car and an earsplitting interruption was produced. “Xiu!”
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Posted: Thu Mar 18, 2010 7:03 pm
What bit of control Xiu thought he had over the situation was fast slipping away as he was being (forcefully?) and inappropriately touched by the star frei. It’s tender caresses along his throat did nothing to alleviate his mounting horror at being caught in such an act. How could things have gone so wrong?!
He had had it all planned! He was supposed to have completed the grocery and perhaps prove to his guardian that he was a dependable raevan! Xiu had even dared to hope that Hazeline would have given him the freedom of leaving the house on his own again! Never once in his wildest dreams had he thought something like this was possible.
Am I being punished? thought the white raevan as he tried to wrestle himself free of Prajna’s grasp but in his panicked state, his fingers seemed to belong to someone else. Blue eyes flickered over to the crowd that was now gathering to watch. Most had looks of amusement, some seemed surprised and a few were…disgusted. It did not help that Ethan (seeming to have gone mad with rage) was slamming his fist into horn of his rather expensive car causing even more people to look and hurry over. And whatever said and done, the one thing that could be said about humans was this; humans loved drama and with such a fine one happening so early in the morning, it would be nothing short of blasphemy to not gather around and watch.
Xiu could feel himself colouring horribly at all the unwanted attention he was getting. This was insane! Flailing slightly,the white frei managed to get a grip on Prajna’s slender shoulders and with no little effort, managed to wrench himself away from it. Backing away with a look of extreme embarrassment on his flushed face, Xiu shook his head. “No, Prajna… this…we…no…just no…please,” pleaded Xiu in a voice slightly louder than a whisper. He had had enough of this. There was only so much shame a raevan could bear before caving in. Turning to the enraged Ethan, Xiu could feel himself crumbling at the stern gaze of the other. Wings drooping with shame, the white frei lowered his head. “N-No, sir. I left the house on my own,” said Xiu in a small voice.
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