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Post by Ze on Jun 17, 2006 0:19:29 GMT -5
"oh I'm very fun, but I can't play alone Drake, I need more involvement."
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Post by Kait on Jun 17, 2006 0:21:00 GMT -5
*Drake rolled over to face him, a smirk on his lips.* "Oh, I don't know, you've done pretty well over the past few days..."
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Post by Ze on Jun 17, 2006 0:22:55 GMT -5
"this isn't a few days ago... this is now... I'm here now, waiting to see just how much you want me Drake."
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Post by Kait on Jun 17, 2006 0:28:21 GMT -5
*Drake's smirk faded slightly as he gained a rather serious expression. He propped himself up on his elbow, staring at Wilde.* "Well, I'm afraid I don't have your forwardness or your aggression in these matters... but let me tell you just how much I want you..."
((Okie doke... Drake's about to say some interesting things so let's hop on over to PMs.))
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Post by Ze on Jun 17, 2006 11:13:37 GMT -5
((and we're back.))
Wilde sighed contently and held Drake against him. He yawned and cuddled up with Drake, starting to fall asleep.
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Post by Kait on Jun 17, 2006 14:05:52 GMT -5
*Drake placed a few soft and harmless kisses against Wilde's neck, perfectly exhausted from all of the day's events.*
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Post by Ze on Jun 17, 2006 14:11:24 GMT -5
Wilde sighed one last time before he fell into a deep slumber/
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Post by Kait on Jun 17, 2006 14:16:38 GMT -5
*Drake lay awake for a short while, watching Wilde sleep, before he too drifted off into the deepest rest he had found in a long time...*
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Post by Ze on Jun 17, 2006 14:21:14 GMT -5
The next day Wilde woke up and his stomache growled, realizing he hadn't eaten much the other day.
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Post by Kait on Jun 17, 2006 18:34:42 GMT -5
*Drake was fast asleep and dead to the world, a slight smile playing on his lips...*
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Post by Ze on Jun 17, 2006 18:39:15 GMT -5
"Drake... Drake wake up... I'm hungry..." he gently pushed Drake's shoulder.
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Post by Kait on Jun 17, 2006 18:40:50 GMT -5
*Drake just mumbled something, sleepily burying his face against Wilde's chest.*
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Post by Ze on Jun 17, 2006 18:44:27 GMT -5
"Drake." he shook him more, "Get up. I'm hungry! I want french toast but I'll burn it, get up."
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Post by Kait on Jun 17, 2006 18:47:12 GMT -5
*Drake reluctantly opened his eyes, lifting his head a little.* "Wha...? Something's burning...?"
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Post by Ze on Jun 17, 2006 18:49:12 GMT -5
"no, I want French toast, but I'd burn it. Drake I'm hungry." he whimpered.
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