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Post by Mello on Dec 12, 2008 17:36:05 GMT -5
B took a bite out of the gooey mess.
"Mmmm..."
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Post by L on Dec 12, 2008 17:39:31 GMT -5
L watched the scene mournfully. That was the last piece.
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Post by Mello on Dec 12, 2008 17:42:11 GMT -5
B held out his cake coated fingers with a wicked grin.
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Post by L on Dec 12, 2008 17:47:37 GMT -5
L blinked. He would never...
...But the cake was soooooooooo good. The last one this season, even. (Though he could probably commission one made and pay an exorbitant price for it)
L threw common sense to the wind and grabbed Beyond's wrist. He nipped the pad of the index finger and dart his tongue out to catch the gooey goodness.
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Post by Mello on Dec 12, 2008 17:49:12 GMT -5
B smirked.
"That tickles."
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Post by L on Dec 12, 2008 17:51:04 GMT -5
L narrowed his eyes and bit a bit harder. He didn't want to break the skin though -- wouldn't want to ruin the sweetness of the dessert.
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Post by Mello on Dec 12, 2008 17:54:02 GMT -5
B merely chuckled.
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Post by L on Dec 12, 2008 17:58:04 GMT -5
Completely forgetting they had an audience, L simply continued licking the appendage before him. Yum, whip cream.
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Post by Mello on Dec 12, 2008 17:59:28 GMT -5
"Nice?" B asked innocently.
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Post by L on Dec 12, 2008 18:02:42 GMT -5
L didn't reply. Lick, lick, nibble...
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Post by Mello on Dec 12, 2008 18:20:12 GMT -5
B grinned around at the rest of the room. He'd like to see them try and get L... literally... eating out of their hand
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Post by L on Dec 12, 2008 18:24:27 GMT -5
L knew it was time to stop when he could taste Beyond's skin through the layer of cream. He pulled back and let go of Beyond's wrist. L licked his own lips and used his thumb to wipe a stray crumb back into his mouth.
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Post by Mello on Dec 12, 2008 19:27:38 GMT -5
B smirked, sucking the fingers that L had licked
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Post by L on Dec 13, 2008 1:37:05 GMT -5
L thought he heard a light 'indirect kiss, indirect kisssssss' coming from somewhere in the room, but at a cursory glance there were no females around. Strange.
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Post by Mello on Dec 13, 2008 2:24:32 GMT -5
B leant his head against L's shoulder.
"I would promise never to watch that hand again..."
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