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Post by Tsughi on Feb 22, 2012 13:45:05 GMT -8
One of his paws lifted from the counter to wrap around Sonya's tie once again; it wasn't pulling or tugging but just rather holding. As they kissed, his eyes remained slightly open, watching the other tom's reactions because he was playing a dangerous game, after all. Russell's lips were slow as they were soft; he held the kiss for a good long moment before breaking it to take a gasp of air and kissing Sonya again.
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Post by victoriousscarf on Feb 22, 2012 13:52:43 GMT -8
The break for breath almost brought Sonya back to his senses, but the return of the kiss made him forget again why exactly this was the worst idea he had ever had--and he had some winners as far as bad decisions went.
Leaning harder down into the kiss, he finally brought his paws away from the counter, wrapping them around the shorter tom's waist.
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Post by Tsughi on Feb 22, 2012 14:01:06 GMT -8
At the touch of the larger tom's paws around his waist, Russell pressed himself closer to the other tom, his paw slipping away the tie and wrapping around to slip into Sonya's hair on the back of his head. He turned his head slightly to have better access to the kiss and he almost went tip-toe to return the other's force.
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Post by victoriousscarf on Feb 22, 2012 14:03:47 GMT -8
As the kiss became more heated, Sonya drew back to breath, and froze entirely as his mind finally caught up with what he was doing. Just as suddenly as he had given into the kiss, he pushed the other away. "No," he said, voice faint and raspy.
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Post by Tsughi on Feb 22, 2012 14:08:45 GMT -8
"Pourquoi êtes-vous en évitant l'inévitable?" Russell whispered in the absence of the lips he had just been kissing. With bright blue eyes he watched the other for a moment before he caught the other's wrist. "Why not?" He countered, his voice plainly just as huskey with his honey undertone.
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Post by victoriousscarf on Feb 22, 2012 14:13:33 GMT -8
"Why not?" Sonya asked, voice still shaky but becoming firmer. "Because of everything! Who I am, what I am, my occupation, everything! I am fairly certain I do not even like you very much right now, let alone enough to..." he trailed off shutting his mind down firmly on the word bed and all the implications that came with it. Even as he spoke, voice going faster and faster he could not catch his breath.
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Post by Tsughi on Feb 22, 2012 14:22:27 GMT -8
"Et may be...," He cut in a softer, more soothing, tone. Absentmindedly his thumb began to trace circles on the wrist he held. "... Et may be my judgemental side but you don't exactly want me to go either, do you?" Russell was taking a huge chance there, but his heart rate was still rushing so he blamed it on that fact. That was why he was trying to hard to get the other to continue. Even though he'd been exciteded similiarly enough before... He immediately switched the blame to trying to get the plan to work.
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Post by victoriousscarf on Feb 22, 2012 14:28:06 GMT -8
"I do want you to go," Sonya said, yanking his wrist back and inserting a paw between them, shoving at Russell's chest to get space between them. "I do," he insisted, convincing himself at the same time.
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Post by Tsughi on Feb 22, 2012 14:35:10 GMT -8
The usually emotionless blue eyes flashed for a moment, but returned to normal a second later. Russell's tail wrapped around his leg and he opened his mouth to speak.
Precisely at that moment the hot water began to scream, it seemed ages ago that Sonya had put it on that Russell had forgotten it all together. He blinked dumbly at the Commissioner for a long moment, his jaws eventually closing and the words he was going to say dying in his throat.
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Post by victoriousscarf on Feb 22, 2012 14:36:53 GMT -8
Sonya glanced at the protesting kettle and reached out a paw that wasn't pressed against the other's chest to turn it off. "You can take your coffee back too," he said, not turning his gaze back to the other.
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Post by Tsughi on Feb 22, 2012 14:44:14 GMT -8
"Pourquoi je fais cela?" Russell mumbled under his breath and looked at the coffee package for lack of anything else to stare at. His chest burned where the Commissioner's hand was pressing against him, but he made no move to get away or remove it. "Pourquoi avez-vous d'être si difficile? Personne ne doit savoir à ce sujet."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Feb 22, 2012 14:49:31 GMT -8
Sonya swallowed, glancing back at him before away again. "Speaking French to me is hardly going to help," he mumbled. "If I cannot understand you..."
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Post by Tsughi on Feb 22, 2012 15:05:24 GMT -8
"Sorry," He apologized without looking at the Commissioner. "Et es a reflex when my tongue runs ahead of my mind..." It wasn't like he would have said what he did in French, in English anyway. Russell glanced at the grey tom before looking back at the coffee. He really was at a loss of anything helpful to say, his witty voice in the back of his mind being unnaturally silent for once when he really needed it to come up with something. "I'm sorry ef I upset you." It was weak and Russell knew it.
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Post by victoriousscarf on Feb 22, 2012 15:18:40 GMT -8
Sonya finally turned back to him. "You said so much more than that. Why bother to keep lying to me?"
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Post by Tsughi on Feb 22, 2012 15:24:38 GMT -8
Russell let out a heavy sigh, his chest pressing against the paw still restraining him. "I never stated that es what I said," He answered carefully, and he kept his eyes on the coffee. "What I did say wouldn't be helpful."
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