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Post by Meadowlark on Mar 30, 2011 22:42:56 GMT -8
What was he doing? Was he honestly permitting and even encouraging prolonged contact with Mistoffelees? He managed not to pull away at that thought, making certain his paw continued its motion.
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Post by victoriousscarf on Mar 30, 2011 22:52:10 GMT -8
Another moment, and Misto started purring softly from where Coricopat's paw was still stroking over his headfur.
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Post by Meadowlark on Mar 30, 2011 22:54:06 GMT -8
Cori's paw stilled in its movement at the purr. He didn't release the other cat, but he did stiffen very slightly.
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Post by victoriousscarf on Mar 30, 2011 23:04:05 GMT -8
Mistoffelees nearly cried when he felt the other stiffen again. God, he felt like he was walking on creaking ice sometimes, and four am was just not the time to deal with that. "I'm sorry," he muttered against the other's chest.
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Post by Meadowlark on Mar 30, 2011 23:08:21 GMT -8
Cori sighed softly, forcing himself to relax again. "No. I am, I...just wish I knew what to do."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Mar 30, 2011 23:10:06 GMT -8
Misto chuckled softly, maybe a bit bitterly at that. "Thank you, but I'm as lost as you are if that helps." The purr had since died in his chest.
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Post by Meadowlark on Mar 30, 2011 23:13:52 GMT -8
Cori hesitated for another moment, taking a deep breath. He fought with himself for another moment before tilting Mistoffelees' chin up and leaning down to gently kiss the younger cat.
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Post by victoriousscarf on Mar 30, 2011 23:17:51 GMT -8
The younger cat who promptly forgot how to breath for several heartbeats. Once his brain caught up to what was happening, he titled his head slightly, sucking in a small breath and just as gently returning to kiss, hoping that since the other initiated it, it was okay... His paws tightened slightly on the other's shirt.
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Post by Meadowlark on Mar 30, 2011 23:19:13 GMT -8
Cori's arm around Misto's waist tightened a little, drawing the other closer.
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Post by victoriousscarf on Mar 30, 2011 23:25:40 GMT -8
And there went breathing again, as he leaned up into the kiss more, head titled further back and his tail flickering before he could stop it. But he ignored the slight flash of pain, too focused on the feel of the other and the kiss. One of his paws slide from the front of the other's shirt to resting lightly on his shoulder.
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Post by Meadowlark on Mar 30, 2011 23:29:09 GMT -8
Cori's breath hitched and he drew back, blinking slowly. What the hell was he thinking?
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Post by victoriousscarf on Mar 30, 2011 23:34:27 GMT -8
Misto made a small sound, chin still titled forward when the other drew back, and remained there for a moment before drawing back into his own normal personal space as well. "I..."
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Post by Meadowlark on Mar 30, 2011 23:36:32 GMT -8
Coricopat released Mistoffelees. "I....we should probably try and get a little bit more sleep.."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Mar 30, 2011 23:38:57 GMT -8
He managed to bite back that sound of protest and nodded. "Y-yeah. Should try that..." he glanced at the kettle and turned it off, not much caring for tea at that point anymore. He did grab the glass of water and refilled it before glancing back at the mottled tom.
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Post by Meadowlark on Mar 30, 2011 23:48:08 GMT -8
Cori hesitated. "Are you going to be able to sleep?"
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