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Post by Zeke Suzushima on Jul 22, 2010 15:34:03 GMT -5
How the hell did this happen again?
Zeke Suzushima groaned, looking down at himself. The young man had been captured by his mistress and, despite the fact that they were together now, forced into the frilliest dress Serenity could fit on him. It was a white-and-pastel blue maid costume, complete with ridiculous amounts of lace and frills, white heel-shoes, thigh highs, and…was that a garter? Yes, the boy was truly a Barbie doll for his mistress. It was one of the less-grand parts of being her slave.
He fluffed out the skirt as he walked. Man, he was whipped.
After a day of being towed around in this ridiculous attire, along with a life's worth of wolf-whistles and double takes, Zeke had dashed away from everyone to the solitude of the pool. Since it was late, approaching sundown, nobody seemed to be around. A blessing when you're dolled up like this... baby-blue eyes closed as he sighed, kicking of the obnoxiously tight shoes.
Why do I put up with this? Oh right. I love her. Duh.
...but really, a garter? Like I didn't look feminine enough!!
Another groan and Zeke plopped down next to the waters, dipping his feet into the chilly water, ignoring the fact that he still had the thigh-highs on. It was nice in the blooming spring heat. He pulled at his hair, which was down to his shoulders now in soft waves, removing a white ribbon Serenity had put in it.
"Silly mistress...ah well..." I love her anyway....even if she does have a bishojo fetish...
Lost in his own thoughts, Zeke didn't notice the gate of the pool opening behind him. Or the stranger that was looking at him.
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Post by Kyle Roberts on Jul 22, 2010 17:50:37 GMT -5
Kyle was drinking again. That was never a good thing, mostly because he absolutely could NOT hold his liquor. For some odd reason whenever he got completely wasted he started craving sex. Not like a normal person wanted it, but like a meth addict wanted a fix in the middle of a withdrawal. And the worst part of it was….he didn’t care who it was. When he got to a certain point the stopped caring about things like being engaged, all he cared about was getting laid.
Luckily he’d only been brought to this point twice, and both times he’d had a family member nearby to offer him support….and a hole. This time however he didn’t have anyone. Kris was busy with his own problems concerning that bastard Frenchman, and Sarah wasn’t around much…..again. In fact that was precisely the reason he was drinking, not having his beloved sister around was never easy on him.
In his not quite sober state he’d decided to wander down to the pool; why exactly, he had absolutely no idea. It was kinda hot though, and so he figured it might be because he wanted a swim. That’s why he hadn’t bothered to dress fully, wandering through the palace without his shirt or boots either one. This of course meant that his upper body was on full display, along with all the scar and muscle tissue that adorned it. Nearly every person he passed stopped to stare; some in shock at all the scars, some in desire of his well fit body. Kyle just ignored all of them, continuing on his way.
When he reached the pool he easily pushed the gates open, stepping inside and glancing about. The only person about, or at least the only one he could see, was a cute blonde girl sitting over at the edge of the water. He watched her for a moment as he took a swig of one of the bottles he had (he’d had the foresight to bring two with him), but soon became bored and wandered over to the pool. There he flopped down on the side, deciding that he wasn’t quite ready to get in just yet. |
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Post by Zeke Suzushima on Jul 22, 2010 18:07:27 GMT -5
Zeke didn't immediately look over at the stranger, rather, the boy ignored him for a moment or two. It was a difficult thing to accomplish, because (like the many people who'd eyed Kyle earlier) the blond found him very, very attractive. It was that damn bisexual piece of his brain that caused him to stare, if only for a moment, before he gave up and scooted over to say hi.
He couldn't tell if it was the muscles or the liquor that attracted him. Either or. Zeke didn't even care if he was a Boogie or human.
"Ohayo~" His eyes closed as his face lit up with a fox-like grin. Even his voice sounded girlie. Oi. Still, better to be mistaken for a girl then explain why a guy was dressed up like...this. With a giggle, Kami-sama, I feel like a tranny, the skinny blond twirled the white ribbon in his long, pale fingers. Big-ass blue eyes meet the other man's dark ones.
"What's your name, stranger?"
And can I have some of that booze? Pretty please?
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Post by Kyle Roberts on Jul 22, 2010 19:19:43 GMT -5
He was staring off into the water as he sat there; brooding, as was usual these days. The young man didn't notice that the girl was staring at him, as before he didn't care that he was being watched. It was definitely something new of course, back in the other world no one ever even acknowledged his existence aside from Sarah and his parents; and needless to say he would have rather gone ignored by them. But even with it being new, he somehow wasn't bothered by it.
When the girl addressed him he half turned his head, staring up at her. She really was a cute little thing, mighty feminine. He could feel the itch starting up but he pressed it back down. It wasn't that he didn't want to, it was just that he didn't think he'd had enough to drink yet. SO he just answered in the deadpan tone that came with being drunk. "Kyle." If he'd been sober he would have asked her name, but as things were he forgot. Instead he merely raised the free bottle, tilting it slightly in offering. |
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Post by Zeke Suzushima on Jul 23, 2010 13:23:43 GMT -5
"Kyle...nice to meet you Kye-chan!"
The effeminate man grinned at the drunken fellow, tying the ribbon to his wrist as the bottle was offered to him. Zeke took it without a second thought and popped the cap off with his teeth. He hissed a little when he saw a speck of pink lip gloss had gotten on the glass. He hadn't even noticed he'd been wearing it. Really, Serenity, when did you find time to put make-up on me...?? With a soft sigh, the (surprisingly) older boy took a sip of the liquor.
Much like Kyle, and probably half the humans in Wonderland, Zeke had absolutely no hold on his alcohol.
As soon as the first mouthful was down, the blond sprung to his feet with a squeal of joy, spinning about on his toes. He hadn't had a drink in ages...and this was probably the reason. Zeke didn't get into the melancholy-drunk mode (like Augusta) or the sex-drive drunk (like Kyle). Rather, his form of drunk was the kind that ended up with a lampshade on their head singing "I'm Henry the Eighth I am" in a round. Oh boy.
"Yay~! Liquor is soooo good~!" Zeke said in a sing-song voice, still spinning right on the edge of the pool. The ribbon twirled out from his wrist like a flag. Then, like most people who are drunk, spinning, and on the ledge of a pool, Zeke slipped and fell backwards into the water. The boy was surprised, and dashed back to the surface, laughing as soon as he caught his breath.
Oops. I got Kyle wet. Heehee... He snickered, still holding the bottle (which had a bit of water in it as well as more booze), "Ne, ne, ne, Kye-chan! Come on in! The water's fine!"
The dress was a mess, getting soaked through, but did Zeke care? Nah, he was having fun! That was all that mattered!
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Post by Kyle Roberts on Jul 30, 2010 10:26:43 GMT -5
The drunken brunette had turned back to the pool as soon as the girl had taken the bottle, and so he didn't see the smear on it, nor he see the ribbon that she'd tied to her wrist. He didn't really get where the 'Ky-chan' came from or even what it was about, but the wasn't really of much importance to him at the moment. When he was this far gone there were really only a few things that could bother him, his sister going homicidal being the only one he'd had the misfortune to find so far. That was precisely the reason he started drinking when things began to really hit him hard and heavy. when all the world was coming apart around you, it really was nice to not be able to worry about it.
It wasn't until the girl squealed that she got Kyle's attention, as scattered as it was. He glanced over at her and watched with some actual amusement as she spun about, it tickling his funny bone for some reason to see the sight. As she spun her skirt billowed out, giving him fleeting flashes of the skin atop the stockings that adorned her supple little legs. Staring at her and taking another swig, the itch came back and this time he didn't force it down. He'd just about decided that he'd like to have at this young girl, she was certainly cute enough.
So when she fell in the pool and splashed him he wasn't at all worried. Instead he merely grinned a bit, a small chuckle issuing from his lips as he stood and stared down at her. A swim did sound like it'd be a good idea actually. But unlike the girl he did have enough sense remaining to not jump in fully clothed. keeping his eyes on the girl as she swam about, he reached down and unbuttoned his jeans, leaving him in just a pair of dark boxers. Casting them to the side he grinned again before jumping into the pool alongside of her. |
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Post by Zeke Suzushima on Jul 31, 2010 10:36:46 GMT -5
Zeke let out another laugh as he spun about some more in the cool waters. How long had been since he'd been drunk? Considering Serenity kept him away from any and all liquor at all times...about four years. Waaaaaaaaaaaay to looooooooong~ he Sang in his head, pausing only to watch Kyle shed his trousers. The blond couldn't stop the blush on his face, even after he was splashed from the Robert's dive.
Holy bishie, Batman...
It took a little longer than normal for Zeke to swim over to Kyle's side since the frilly dress was weighing him down. He looked like somebody had spilled a mess of blue and white paint into a water puddle. Once the older boy was close enough, he blinked his big blue eyes and grinned even brighter, pulling at Kyle's shoulder with the hand not holding the bottle. "You got me wet, dummy!" he squeaked, taking a dainty sip from his booze bottle, "And you're getting naked!" Zeke giggled. He was way beyond sober.
That much was obvious when the hand on Kyle's shoulder moved to the back of the brunette's head and pulled him in for a quick little peck on the lips. It lasted two seconds before Zeke released the boy, still laughing sweetly.
"You taste like al-key-hal, Kye-chan!" he purred as his hand dropped to his side, wading in the water. The smile had yet to fade, but now he had a red tint to his face that wasn't the booze's fault. "I haven't kissed a boy in years!"
This was a totally true statement, considering Zeke was bi and had boyfriends in the human world, but now he was with Serenity.
And boy, if she found out what her slave was up to, she would be piiiiiiiiiissed[/b]....
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