Long Island Ice Tea [Corvus]

[Kristopher Roberts]

Ding. Ding. Dong.

The notes where repeating as Kristopher Roberts pressed down on those three keys on the piano. He wasn't trying to play per-say. It was merely something for him to do to keep himself busy. He had no chores today and he didn't want to go home.

Augusta and him had another rumble of a verbal argument and once again Augusta had gotten tense with Kris. Augusta was nothing more then a ticking time bomb and the blond knew it even if he didn't want to admit it. He knew his love wasn't very stable as of late and anything could trigger a violent out come. So far, Kris had been lucky with only having been shoved down to the floor once a month ago. He had almost been hit then, but Augusta stopped himself before he could do it.

Ding. Ding. Dong.

The fingers stroked the keys as his other hand held a small glass of a double shot long island iced tea. Funny how there was no tea in it but Kris needed something to help him relax and not think about the morning event of Kris vs. Augy again. Now Kristopher wasn't a drunk by nature nor was he an alcoholic, but he did have a few drinks here and there...god knew his tolerance was low.

He had only had two Long Islands, this being his second and he was already feeling rather drunk. But he stayed cool, didn't get emotional. He had tossed off his long sleeved shirt not long ago, thus leaving him in a thin tank top. His blond hair was in a messy braid and his ripped pants where on as always no matter then heat it seemed.

He sighed softly, took another drink and hit the three keys. Wondering on his current relationship and how it was going to go...and with his new eye, how to address that with Augusta and not get killed.

"He's so touchie..." The blond said to himself and then giggled lightly. "But I'll figure it out, I always do!"

[Corvus "Raven" Hunter]

Ding. Ding. Dong.

Corvus heard the little chime of a piano from way down the hallway. He was bored, making his rounds to the humans he knew and liked, as well as glaring at the Boogies he knew and hated. Seemed that days were starting to become repetitious since his return to the castle, but hey, what are you gonna do? The only two things that were interesting were always busy...and one was his betrothed human crush and the other was his somewhat homicidal ex-lover. Joy to the Wonderland.

The piano music continued, so Cor did as well. He wasn't necessarily a curious fellow, but he wanted to know who was playing at this hour. It was getting late, so ha assumed a Boogie. But as he opened the door to the study and saw the young, adorable human sitting at the instrument, Corvus felt a frown reach his lips. That normally didn't happen when he was Kristopher. It was just one, tiny factor that irritated the older man.

The smell of alcohol was very, very clear.

"First smoking, now booze? Are you really a doctor?" the Boogie sighed, still in the doorway, as he watched the boy sway, sip, and giggle. He was really, really cute, but his intoxication worried Corvus. He saw the empty glass a little ways off, the smell of a Long Island Iced Tea, and the sorta-empty on in Kris's hand and came to a simple conclusion: the kid was hammered.

Which opened a lot of doors for Corvus.

Oh come on!! I'm not that big of a pervert that I'd take him while he's PUI(pianoing under the influence)! What kind of gentleman would do that?

...the kind who wait eleven years?

Another sigh and Corvus stepped forward, closing the door behind him. He didn't lock it. Yet. "I thought you'd know better, loli-pop."

[Kristopher Roberts]

Ding. Ding. Dong.

"I thought you'd know better, loli-pop."

The little music stopped suddenly as Kris turned his head to view Corvus, a small frown was touched his face as he lifted a hand and pointed at Cor. "My name isn't, Loli-Pop. It's Kristopher!" He always hated being called such silly names by people and that was one name he hated.

He put the glass down and then addressed the eariler question. "I am a very---very good Doc-tor. I workin' on stopping with smoking and...drinking." He paused and looked at the glass. "I don't drink. This is my frist in---in---" He paused to count on his fingers. "Four months!" He thought anyways.

He then turned back towards the piano and smiled softly, "Besides, I am just playing the piano..I think I'm better when I'm a bit tipsy." Lies, he was so much better when he wasn't tipsy. "So what are you doing, Cor-core?" Asked Kristopher, suddenly giving Cor a nickname.

Ding. Ding. Dong.

he let out another small chuckle and repeated the notes, puasing every so often between the notes. "And before you say anoth--abds---anything. I am not drunk! No, just a wittle tipsy, that's all. And I am a big boy, I can handle it...much better then when I was---was---seven!"

Funny, he didn't drink when he was seven.

"Just don't tell Augusta---I had a drink---or two." He narrowed his eyes at the glass that rested on the piano then. "Hey, where did my drink go? Cor-core, did you drink it?!"

[Corvus "Raven" Hunter]

Corvus listened to all of Kris's mini rant, all of which made absolutely no sense. First off, a "very good doctor"? Well, yes he was, but a good doctor knows that drinking and smoking kills you. Hell, most non-doctors knew that as well. Second: Cor had heard Kris play piano when sober, so he knew that was a lie right there. And third: Kristopher was waaaay more than tipsy at this point. He was acting like that character in a manga Corvus had stolen once...Fay? Fei? Whatever, did it really matter? The nick-name was a nice touch though.

Then Kris had to go and say it. "Don't tell Augusta".

Corvus felt his frown fade at once, and the Boogie moved his hand behind his back and locked the door with a small click. Something about Kris saying that killed of the 'host type' behavior Corvus had been giving so far and replaced it with something darker. Once the door was secured, the raven-haired male stepped over to the piano and put his hand next to Kristopher's on the keys.

"No, Kris, I did not drink your iced tea." He mused, touching the glass with his other hand. "It seems you've gone and drank yourself silly, loli-pop. That's not good at all." Red eyes glimmered sinisterly...very much like a Boogie. The hand on the keys moved to cup Kris's pale face and tilt it up toward him. The smell of booze still bugged Cor, but he'd ignore it for now. This was to good of an opportunity to pass up.

"...might I ask what you would do to stop me from telling your fiancee?"

[Kristopher Roberts]

"No, Kris, I did not drink your iced tea. It seems you've gone and drank yourself silly, loli-pop. That's not good at all.

The boy shook his head, "No. No, I was certain I had half a thing left in this glass. I don't remember drinking it...huh, odd." He seemed to wonder then if his glass had a hole in it. He was going to check to see if his thought was true or not but the hands resting near his made him stop and looked down. By the time he looked back up, the boogie was touching his glass.

"Hey, don't drink that. It's mine!" He declared like a little kid afraid that his cookie was about to be stolen. He pouted a little when Cor tilted his head back to look into those red orbs.

"...might I ask what you would do to stop me from telling your fiancee?"

The green eye blinked for a moment, "Huh? I don't know...but if Augy finds out I was drinking---he be pissssssssssssssssssssssed. Like really bad, and I don't want that. He's pissed enough as is lately! I mean, like if I look the wrong way he goes a bit bonkers...it kinda scary." He admitted outloud and then chewed on his tongue for a moment and smiled brightly.

A naive smile.

"I know! I play you a song, or I could give you a kissy! But I don't think that would be good---Augusta would be pissed off if I did that! And that would defeat--da---da whats the word?" he looked confused then as his brows came together.

"I know what it is---starts with a p!" Making a few faces in thought, he started at the boogie. "Cor-cor, help me!" Meaning, he wanted help for the word and what it was he was trying to say.

[Corvus "Raven" Hunter]

Okay. Good feeling gone.

A low hiss nearly escaped the Boogie's throat at Kris's words. Was Augusta being cruel to his human? His Kristopher? That stupid prat was truly a brainless fool if he thought he could get away with that. To refrain from making a loud, crashing noise by slamming on the keys, he simply took the glass from the piano and tossed it at the wall. He pretended for a moment it was Augusta's skull as it shattered.

He doesn't deserve Kris.

With a blink, after letting that anger slid off him, Cor looked at the innocent smile that only made Kris ten times more adorable. He smiled in return, but it still had that dangerous edge to it. The hand cupping the humans face changed to catch Kris's chin between his thumb and pointer finger. Corvus leaned in so that their foreheads were touching. That big green eye numbed the homicidal irk in Cor's mind.

So cuuuute~

"I do believe the word you're looking for is purpose." The man hovered over Kris's lips, just barely, but making sure they didn't touch. "And I do believe a kiss would make that boy mad...but wouldn't me telling on you make him madder?"

Rubies sparked with a sort of deep, inviting glow. When he spoke, he sounded just as mysterious. "What's the lesser of two evils, Kristopher...?"

[Kristopher Roberts]

Kristoper jumped slightly at the glass shattering against the wall. He would of looked at it if he could, but having his head held was making that rather tough to do. So, he stayed like he was and decided to tell Cor that wasn't the best thing to do. Glasses cost alot of money.

"You didn't have to break it..." He pointed out with a small sigh. "Now I cant have anymore and have to replace it." He closed his green eye and then opened it slowly, pondering on how to get his next drink.

He wasn't ready for the sudden close-ness of Cor. Startled a little, the boys already pink cheeks from the drink, grew brighter. "Cor." He warned in his tipsy state.

"I do believe the word you're looking for is purpose. And I do believe a kiss would make that boy mad...but wouldn't me telling on you make him madder? What's the lesser of two evils, Kristopher...?"

"Yesh, that was the word, purpose. Thank you!" He chimmed, going back into his happy land. However, the questions before him was making it hard for him to find an answer or maybe it was just the fuzzy-ness in his brain that was making it hard to think.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh, I think I see the point." He said carefully, "You wouldn't tell on me if I had a drink if I kissy you and theeeeeeeeeeeeen you wouldn't say I kisses you and then all trouble avoided!"

Kris laughed then, "You so smart! Corvus! I would of never thought of that! Yay, now Augusta won't be angry with me!" He lifted his tattoo covered arms up then and gave Cor an awkward neck/head hug.

[Corvus "Raven" Hunter]

For a second, the warning in Kris's voice made Corvus think he was going to get in trouble.

That was quickly avoided however as the booze seemed to blur Kris once again. The Boogie sighed in relief, listening once again to the senseless jabber that came from the drunk boy. Then he was caught off guard, Kristopher-drunk seemed much more...touchy than sober-Kris. As Cor now knew with this hug. Not that he minded. He loved getting hugs from his little lolita.

Cor wrapped his arms around the boy's back, admiring the tattoos a while before pulling back, taking Kris with him until the human was standing. The Boogie still had that grin on his face.

"Well, now that you've found a way to solve all your problems..." Corvus caught Kris by the waist with on arm, pressing their bodies together, while the other hand brushed the blonde's lips with long, gloved fingers, "Shouldn't you do something, loli-pop?"

He's going to hate me when he's sober...

...eleven years, eleven goddamn years...

[Kristopher Roberts]

Standing with Cor, the blond looked to the wall and finally located his broken glass. To bad, he really would of loved another drink right then and there but it didn't seem to happen. He turned his attention back to the boogie.

"Well, now that you've found a way to solve all your problems..."

"Solve all of them?" He seemed to think on this for a moment and shook his head, "No, not all of them, just today's problems." He looked concerened for only a moment. He chewed on his lower lip when Corvus moved in close and held him by the waist.

Automatically, he rested on hand against Corvus chest near the collar bone. He averted his eyes then as if the normal un-drunk Kristopher was kicking in. Of course, it wasn't he was a bit too far gone for that but he still knew some limits.

"Shouldn't you do something, loli-pop?"

The blond looked back at Cor then, "One kiss. Just one so I don't get into trouble. I haz enough things to worryz about." He said with a small nod. Then, leaning in, the one eyed (or rather two but still wore his patch) slave stood on his tippy toes to get at an even height. Then, he promptly kissed Corvus on the lips for a nice slow, yet quick kiss. Then he pulled back and smiled.

He looked like a child who just won a race, knowing he wasn't going to get into any trouble with Augusta made him seriously happy. However, now he was slightly lost for a moment.

"There!" The blond stated happily, turning one eye to look at the broken glass again. "Mmmm." He wasn't sure what to do now that he couldn't drink anymore. Maybe Corvus would let him take a nap somewhere?

[Corvus "Raven" Hunter]

Corvus nodded in agreement as Kris assured him of his 'one-kiss' limit, putting his finger to his lip with an equally child-like grin. "Just one, then done. I promise." The crossed fingers behind Kris's back went unnoticed as the blonde leaned up. Cor took the quick kiss like a cough-drop...sort of sweet, but not good enough to be candy. As Kris lowered, he held back a pout and lessened his hold, still keeping the boy close.

"Thank you for that, Kristopher," the Boogie hummed, watching his human glance and the glass. "Ah, yes, well, maybe I shouldn't have done that." Couldn't help it. If only certain glasses-wearing pricks were that easy to break...oh well. Rage comes later.

Steering Kris in the direction of one of the couches, Part of Corvus decided to stick with the original plan: Kristopher was in love with Augusta, and he was to late to change that. He would be the friendly, if not flirtatious, friend who was there to pick Kris up and beat off assholes when need be. However, seeing the tipsy boy and he sat him down...that script seemed more and more burnable by the second.

One night. He won't remember. And even if he does, so what?

You had him first.

"Kris..." Corvus started, kneeling in front of said young man, a funny look in his red eyes, "I appreciated the kiss. Really, you are a good kisser." He brushed his gloved hand across the boys bare arm. "I just...wonder...maybe you'd like more than one kiss? I swear I won't tell Augusta anything about tonight." The expression finally became readable in his gaze. It was pure, boogie-fied lust. Corvus's hand tightened slightly on Kris's shoulder, pulling the boy in again for a darker, deeper kiss.

Once he pulled back, Cor was way far from flirtatious.

"I'll make sure you enjoy this, Kristopher Roberts..." he mused, pulling at the strap of the tanktop, "Just you wait. I'll prove I'm better than some foolish human like him..."

[Kristopher Roberts]

The pretty drunk blond smiled at Corvus with that ever sweet one he always wore, but this one was true to his nature for a change. "There." He repeated with a giggle. The blond let Corvus steer him around to the nearest sofa that looked ever so comfortable! Oh he liked that one too, it was always so nice to take a nap on, soft and squishy and big.

So it was no surprise the blond moved away from Crovus and ploped down on the sofa in a sitting position and grabbed a pillow, putting his face to it with a long sigh. "Comfy, comfy!" He said and then looked up as soon as he heard his name being spoken.

"Ahh!" He held up a hand and put it to Cor's lips. "Nah-Nah, I said one---you always wanted more you silly rabbit." He giggled. But still he was silly as never.

"I appreciated the kiss. Really, you are a good kisser."

The blond nodded, "Really? I'glad. Augy said I was too---but I stunk at other things." His last bit about Augy came out as a cute grumble. He opened his mouth to speak again, ask Cor something but the hand brushing against his arm caught him off guard. He looked down at it then, blinking.

"I just...wonder...maybe you'd like more than one kiss? I swear I won't tell Augusta anything about tonight."

He looked back up at Cor then, "One more? But Augy..." his words came to a stop, his lips meet with the boogies and Kristopher didn't now how to react for a moment. But eventually he kissed back and leaned back into the sofa, hands resting on the boogies body once again.

"I'll make sure you enjoy this, Kristopher Roberts...Just you wait. I'll prove I'm better than some foolish human like him..."

Kristopher turned his drunk gaze to the side and shook his head, even though he giggled. "I like that--the kiss--but--we shouldn't." He loved Augusta, it was the same lines he always through out. His head was screaming in alarm, to get his body moving and leave right then and there. But he didn't want to leave, he wanted to stay with Corvus.

Then as if his brain did a one eighty he then added, "But I did enjoy it, Corvus---so it is all good!" he giggled with a blush.

[Corvus "Raven" Hunter]

At least sober-Kris could take a friggen hint...

Corvus sighed, still kneeling in front of Kris with a slightly irritated look in those lustful orbs. Really, did he have to spell it out? I. Want. To. Screw. You. Now. But no, that would just freak out the poor boy, wouldn't it? Not that seeing the surprise in that lovely green eye of his wouldn't be nice, but he would save that for when the kid couldn't run for the door. So, finally making up his mind, Cor swiped the pillow from Kris's hold.

And got one arm on either side of his slight frame.

Pinned~

"Kris, you really are adorable..." The Boogie mused, leaning down and pressing a soft kiss above the boy's patch, "How am I supposed to let you leave with only two little kisses...it's just not fair..." Another caress, his gloved hand tracing lightly up Kris's side like a feather. He stopped at the hem of the tank top and tugged, sliding it up a bit. Kris really was a twig, wasn't he? But that was one of his little charms that made him so damn irresistible.

"I should do something nicer, wouldn't you agree?"

The Boogie caught onto Kristopher's ear with his teeth, nipping it with a slight forcefulness. He then, cautiously, moved to snap the cord holding onto the eye patch. Removing it with his hands would take to long anyway. Plus, both hand were busy right now removing the shirt the boy wore, slowly, as not to alarm him. Once it was lifted to his ribs, Cor lightly tickled the boys stomach, bringing his other hand to his own teeth and pulling one glove off.

"Well, loli-pop...? It's all good, right?"

[Kristopher Roberts]

"How am I supposed to let you leave with only two little kisses...it's just not fair..."

He supposed it wasn't very fair at all, but when was the little human ever fair? Sadly, a lot of the time. However, he hadn't been fair with Corvus in a long, long time. Eleven years worth actually. The human tilted his head to the side as the patch was kissed, much like Augusta would sometimes do, a sign that he didn't care about the scars and the eye beneath it.

It was a gesture that made the blond relax as well as melt into the sofa. Slowly, he shaked his head to Corvus. Agreeing it wouldn't be fair. An odd sensation spread through Kris from the caressing, one he hadn't felt with Cor before...or maybe he had but his sober self ignored it, knowing fair better then to acknowledge it. But the blond wasn't being smart right now.

"I should do something nicer, wouldn't you agree?"

A small mixture of a gasp and moan escaped his moist lips, then his teeth bared down upon the bottom lip as he closed his eye or rather eyes when his patch was snapped. No need to worry about that now anyways. Sucking in a breath, he opened one eye out of mere habit and looked at Cor, watching him remove that glove from his hand.

Well, loli-pop...? It's all good, right?"

Seemingly to be lost at watching him remove the glove, he slowly nodded his head drunken head in consent. "Y--yeah...it should be...fair..." He mumbled as the hand trailed up his ribs. Still chewing on his lower lip, he raised a hand and slide it up the boogies front. "Just---just a little---n--nothing else---just a few more kisses....and such..."

God, his heart was pounding in his chest.

[Corvus "Raven" Hunter]

Corvus didn't need to see the boys face as he nodded. He didn't need to hear what he said, or even feel the hand that slid to his own chest. That little moan-gasp settled everything, far as he was concerned. He growled softly, lowering the bare hand and removing his other glove in the same fashion. Apparently, just doing that seemed to entrance the uke. Go figure.

The demon-eyed angel chuckled and, finally, pulled the tank-top over Kris's head.

"Have I ever mentioned you have excellent taste in body art?" Cor grinned, his fingers moving along the tattoos of Kris's arms and exposed sides like a pathway. His skin was so soft. Corvus leaned down and tasted a bit on his neck. Hm...sweet. That's to be expected, I guess. The older man took the hand on his chest and moved it, keeping it in his grip as he lowered both himself and his lolita so they were horizontal on the couch.

Again, Corvus kissed the scar on Kris's otherwise perfect face, taking in the lovely, vulnerable look it wore. His own expression was wicked and planning, his brought Kris's small hand to his own lips.

"Agreed...only a few more kisses...and such..."

Notice he didn't specify where those kisses would be.

[Kristopher Roberts]

"Have I ever mentioned you have excellent taste in body art?"[/u]

The blond didn't say a thing to it, he was too busy laying down and staring at Corvus like he was a new born kitty cat. Which he totally, wasn't but all the Ice Tea went to his head and as soon as the other glove was off Kris chewed at the corner of his lips. Oh yes, there was going to be kissing and such. Poor Kris was such a navie drunk sometimes.

"Agreed...only a few more kisses...and such..."

"Good." Was what Kristopher's only response would be, blushing lightly, he decided it was best to get a move on, on this matter at head. He had things to do---right? Well, thats what he thought anyways as he used his free hand to lower Corvus down to his level and placed a hot kiss to his lips. The hand raced through the boogie's wavy locks before trailing down from his neck, and to his lower back where it then climbed under the jacket and shirt, searching for skin on skin contact.

"No more talk." The blond managed to get out between the kisses. "More this..." Yes, the blond was all into it right then and there. One leg was bent at the knee to rest against Cor's side as he was certain, the older mans hand would follow.