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Post by FlyingPanther on Jun 9, 2008 17:10:43 GMT -5
Acheron's ears wiggled cutely, happy with the small bit of affection shown to him, though also wondering what was behind the mischivious glint in his eyes. What cogs were ticking in that wonderfully perverted brain that he so enjoyed? For sure it was something perverted. The look really said it all without giving a clue as to what he was concocting.
And then he let his plan be known, and Acheron giggled at the idea. "Sure...sounds like it could be fun." a small but pleasent smile played upon his features as he looked at Viviane, to see what the snakes responce would be. At the moment he seemed to forget that this meant that he would have to feed Viviane...or An would.
Viv blushed slightly, but nodded. It seemed like a fairly harmless game, though really, nothing with Anatolius was harmless. Well, there would certainly be no wounds involved...but he definately knew the game would get heated quickly. He nodded again, affirming his decision to join in the game.
Acher turned to the sunset wolf, "Well, I think Viv needs a cherry the most..." he said as he looked at the snakes continuous comical facial expressions, turning back to An again. "How do we determine who feeds him?"
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Post by Vyn on Jun 9, 2008 17:22:42 GMT -5
Anatolius could've taken another kiss but the comical sight of Viv's mouth hanging open kept his attention on the task at hand. The poor serpent really did need the cherries.
"Well, being the only one with proper hands...I think I'll have to govern the cherries, yeah?" His tone was playfully lofty but ever affectionate, adoring of his two friends. Smoothly he plucked two cherries from the bowl, twirling them around playfully before offering one to Acher. "For now though, I say we both do... He can choose who goes first."
Once Acher had taken the cherry, Toli popped on in his mouth and held it lightly by the stem as he waited for Viv to make the first move.
The game definitely had the potentional to go from playfully flirtatious to absolutely perverse but the canine had no qualms with this. He loved kissing both males and, to be frankly honest, the thought of Acher and Viv kissing far from bothered him.
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Post by FlyingPanther on Jun 11, 2008 11:54:24 GMT -5
Acheron nodded lightly at An. It did make much more sence for the wolf to be the one who determine who feeds who. The antelope took a small look at his hooves. He really wished he had the dexterity of hands. He looked back up to the sunset wolf as he extended the cherry to him. Hmm, the snake would have to choose? This would be interesting. He gently plucked the cherry from his friend's hand and rotated it around in his mouth so that he to was holding on to the stem, finally extending it in turn to the snake.
Viviane looked from the wolf to the antelope. He could have eaten both of those cherries in one quick movement, he was so desperate for relief from the taste of alcohol. He held himself back as best he could, deciding which he was going to take. Why was this such a hard choice? He really didn't have an answer for that question. Finally, tossing whatever reservations he might have had, he randomly chose to take Acheron's cherry.
He moved in to take the ripe red fruit from the Torquehelmite, and Acheron couldn't help but feel suprised slightly, ears flicked forward in intriege. The snake's scaley lips met his own peach fuzzy ones briefly, before a juicey snap sounded, and the snake was then pulling away, as his awkward jaws chomped down on the fruit greedily. Pit and all went down his throat, and he gave a small sigh of relief, "That's much better..." Indeed, Acheron had made an excellent choice in fruits to get rid of the taste. The small cherry had been bursting with flavor, and now the snake could hardly, if at all, taste the horrid alcohol from before. "These cherries are absolutely delicious! You both should really try one!" Viviane said excitedly.
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Post by Vyn on Jun 11, 2008 12:09:30 GMT -5
The canine's brow lifted ever so slightly as Viv and Acher met in a brief kiss before the serpent eagerly stole the cherry away to ward off the taste of alcohol that Tolius himself was enjoying so.
Once Viv chimed up about trying one, Anatolius chuckled warmly and then made a sweetly sad sound in the back of his throat. In order to get a cherry, someone had to first claim the cherry that he was holding. Instinctively his eyes traveled to Acheron, silently pleading for the antelope to take the cherry...and give Toli another chance to kiss him.
Without taking his eyes off of Acheron, he dipped his fingers into the bowl once more and smoothly offered the cherry, stem first, to Viv. This way he'd be able to move from antelope to serpent with relative swiftness and they could start the game again without Viv's original urgency. That was something Tolius was definitely looking forward to.
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Post by FlyingPanther on Jun 11, 2008 12:41:32 GMT -5
Acheron was truly eager to taste one of the cherries himself. It was their brilliant blackish reddish color that had enticed him in the first place. They just looked so perfect, and with the aroma of the sweet tasting fruit wafting from the snake's breath, he could tell that they really were ready to be eaten. It helped that his sunset wolf was left with a cherry to feed someone, and when their eyes meet he quickly returned the gaze with a small smile, his golden eyes speaking volumes.
He leaned in, eagerly taking the cherry from the wolf, just as the snake had with him. But it was a different kind of need. His lips grasped around the cherry and went further to touch lightly against the wolf's lips, yellow against the dark red of his pelt. A soft and almost inaudible moan escaped the antelope's lips for his friend, before riping off the fruit, careful to eat around the pit before putting it in the emptied animal drinking bowl that he had left behind, which at one point had held his drink.
Viv watched the interation of the antelope and Anatolius. They really were quite cute together. Anatolius had no idea how lucky he was to have found someone like Acheron, and the snake silently hoped that when he finally left the house, the wolf would find the courage to tell the antelope that he loved him. It just glowed from them both so strongly. Despite himself he found a smile crossing his features, the kind of 'aww' smile one got when something cute was unfolding in front of them. But before long he was offered a cherry, which he took up with little protest, offering it up to the larger wolf once he was positioned properly.
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Post by Vyn on Jun 11, 2008 13:29:09 GMT -5
The moment their lips met, Anatolius found himself echoing the sweet note of pleasure that rumbled in the back of Acheron's throat. He truly loved kissing the handsome Torque. Kissing, touching...fucking. Honestly, he loved it all.
He sighed a little as Acheron finally took the cherry and he leaned back a little, toying with the stem in his mouth. It only took a few extra moments for the canine to tie it into a nice little knot with his dextrous tongue and he chuckled lightly as he popped it out of his mouth and tossed it into bowl that had just become the small cherry graveyard.
Winking playfully at his lover, he then twisted to turn his attention onto Viviane. Leaning in smoothly, he caught the cherry between his lips and briefly meshed himself against Viv. The kiss wasn't as deep as the one Acheron received, but it was remained delightfully flirtatious nonetheless.
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Post by FlyingPanther on Jun 11, 2008 19:55:51 GMT -5
Acheron's mouth was full of flavor. The taste of An and the taste of the succulent cherry was absolutely mouth wateringly excellent. When An twisted the stem into a knot in his mouth, the Torquehelmite antelope rolled his eyes playfully, "Showing off, I see..." he said through small squishy bites of the cherry. "You're right, these were really ready to be eaten. They are perfect." the antelope said finally, a rare bit of excitement apparent in his voice.
Viviane had giggled quite a bit when An had twisted the stem. Acher was right, An was definately an attention seeker, but neither of them really seemed to mind. In fact, Viv could say for himself, and Acher as well if he was reading the signs right, that it was a part of An's personality that they both loved. Viv was very introverted, and he appreciated having a friend that was most certainly his opposite. It forced him to do things he wanted to do, that he might have been to shy to do himself.
Viviane's mind was caught slightly off guard. He had turned just in time to lock lips with the wolf, and a small smile played at the ends of his mouth. A small pop and they were seperated again the stem left in his mouth. He didn't even try to do such a feat as An had, his tongue while dexterous was far to skinny to pull off something like that. Acher's tail swished slightly from side to side, finding that he didn't seem to mind the flirtatious kiss as much as he had begun to thought he was going to. He wasn't quite sure why. Though he supposed it was because his kiss was far deeper then the one between the wolf and the snake. It didn't seem to have the same fire behind it. It made his insides warm.
"So what do you think, Anatolius?" Viviane asked about the cherry as he ploped the stem in the bowl.
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Post by Vyn on Jun 11, 2008 20:17:27 GMT -5
Anatolius was enjoying himself more than he would've easily been able to admit. The cherries were absolutely divine and the chance to kiss both males -- and watch them kiss in return -- was a delightful little game to be sure. Even better was the hopeful festives for later.
"Mmm, you're both right: nice and ripe and more than ready to be eaten. I say we have another round. What about you two?" His eyes sparkled mischeviously and the canine chuckled warmly at his friends. This time he wouldn't give up his cherries so easily...he'd make both of them fight for their prizes.
Without waiting for an immediate response, Tolius reached into the bowl and claimed yet another cherry. With a grin full of flirtatious charm and playful tease, the canine dangled it between the males before popping it -- fruit first -- into his mouth. His playfully teasing expression said it all: he wanted a little tongue for this one.
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Post by FlyingPanther on Jun 11, 2008 20:48:04 GMT -5
"I would say so as well. They really are quite delicious, to say the least." the antelope piped up with a nod. There was that look in his eyes again, the kind that said that something was up his sleeve, and Acheron watched silently to see what the wolf would end up doing. "Ooo...yes. I would love to have another round too." the snake said, his voice light and happy. The taste of the cherry was gone from his mouth, and now it watered to have the taste be replenished.
They both watched as the wolf placed the whole cherry in his mouth, teasing both of them. Now Acheron knew what he had in mind, and couldn't help but chuckle once or twice, "You dog.." he chided playfully. It made Viviane laugh, "If you don't mind...I'd like to take this one..." the snake said as he slithered forward to claim the cherry. Acheron felt odd, but with the game being so lighthearted, he didn't want to say no to the snake.
Viviane's scaley lips pressed against the wolves, and his tongue snaked in slowly, feeling around his friend's vast mouth for the cherry locked between both sides of his tongue.
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Post by Vyn on Jun 12, 2008 18:06:39 GMT -5
Acheron's playful chiding brought a happy chuckle form the canine, his tail thumping heavily against the couch. "You can't say you don't love it..." He retorted playfully around the fruit in his mouth.
Anatolius made a note of pleasant surprise as the serpent's scaley lips pressed agianst his own and, within moments, the other male's tongue had invaded his mouth and went diving for the cherry. The canine made a happy little noise in the back of his throat, wrestling for the control of the cherry before relenting and allowing Viviane to get the cherry.
He slumped back against the couch as Viviane pulled away, laughing warmly.
Smoothly he grasped a second cherry, lifting it for Acheron's benefit before pressing it seductively to his lips. "Is it your turn now, Acheron?" His tongue playfully caressed the ripe fruit before the canine popped it into his mouth and awaited his lover's approach.
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