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Post by kenneth ryleigh jefferson on Jul 18, 2012 14:05:12 GMT -5
"I.. uhm.." But he was lost in his eyes and didn't have the words to tell him he already had two slung over his shoulder he'd intended on buying. His eyes and his voice were beyond a turn on, and despite Kenneth being decent and shy, he could feel his jeans slowly becoming tighter. He'd never even been with a guy, but it really wasn't mattering right now.
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Post by zain marshal rhoston on Jul 18, 2012 14:11:21 GMT -5
Zain rose an eyebrow in question as he stammered, then spotted the shirts over his shoulder. He stopped pulling on his, glowing eyes flickering with amusement as he nudged him towards the changing room.
'Come on, take action. Do something.' A voice drawled in his head. He caressed his jaw gently, then stood back, waiting and watching, eyes brighter than before. "Well..?"
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Post by kenneth ryleigh jefferson on Jul 18, 2012 17:24:29 GMT -5
Kenneth blushed a bit as he felt the touch along his jaw. He was drawn in by his eyes, but turned and walked into one of the stalls anyways. He sat the two shirts on his shoulder, then he pulled his shirt over his head, letting it fall to the floor. He fixed the choker around his neck, glancing up in the mirror before he reached for a shirt.
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Post by zain marshal rhoston on Jul 18, 2012 17:52:27 GMT -5
Zain yawned, humming obnoxiously as he waited. He ran a hand through his hair and checked his phone before pocketing it again, asking Monroe what his plans were for the night. But he wasn't just crazy Zain, anymore. He was sick crazy Zain, and was barely phased by his flirting being wrong, let alone the urge to do more with this guy.
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Post by kenneth ryleigh jefferson on Jul 18, 2012 17:58:05 GMT -5
Kenneth pulled his shirt over his head, fixing his jeans before he walked out, carefully buttoning the shirt up. He wasn't sure he liked how bright and yellow it was, but it would go with all of his jeans and most of his under shirts. "Too bright?" He asked, looking up at Zain as he reached up to fix his choker again.
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Post by zain marshal rhoston on Jul 18, 2012 18:01:55 GMT -5
Zain glanced up and smirked, wandering close. He circled him curiously, fixing wrinkles and such just for the excuse of touching him, slid a hand slowly over his chest. "Mm..I dunno, I kinda like it," He breathed in his ear.
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Post by kenneth ryleigh jefferson on Jul 18, 2012 18:07:37 GMT -5
Kenneth watched him intently, He looked up at him, his heart pounding. "Yeah?" He asked, reaching up to slowly run his fingers over Zain's jaw. He was beyond alluring, and Kenneth was sure if he was any braver, he might have been more forward. But he was so shy.
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Post by zain marshal rhoston on Jul 18, 2012 18:12:21 GMT -5
Another smile curled his lips. "Yeah.." He mjrmur, tilting his head at the touch. "Mm.." He watched him through slitted eyes, pulling him back into the changing room and closing the door. "How about the next one..?" he murmured, slowly unbuttoning it.
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Post by kenneth ryleigh jefferson on Jul 18, 2012 18:16:37 GMT -5
Kenneth bit his lip, blushing a bit as his shirt was being unbuttoned. He reached over, slowly slipping his fingers just under Zain's shirt. He looked him over before he looked up at him, gently pulling Zain a little closer to him. "Maybe I don't wanna try on any more shirts.." He breathed.
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Post by zain marshal rhoston on Jul 18, 2012 18:27:12 GMT -5
Zain chuckled. "Mm..good," He drawled, and pushed his shirt off his shoulders. He traced his hands slowly over his chest, gently tugging at the choker in curiosity before sliding his hand down the side of his neck.
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