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Post by tawarithegodtoaste on Nov 6, 2011 8:25:16 GMT -5
Yao whimpered a bit as Keme gently pushed him off to move to the bed. Of course the troll would have preferred to snuggle and sleep on the couch, rather than the bed... Since Yao had a bad habit of falling asleep in the most unlikely places. This one time he had fallen asleep in a telephonepole, and people had thought he was dead.. Which resulted to an unpleasant wakeup call by the firedepartment when they dropped him on the safety trampoline. But enough about that. Yao got up from the couch and followed Keme, having learned to love his scent and the sounds he made when he was happy... Specially because Keme tried oh so hard to NOT make the sounds he did.
He crawled on the bed and under the covers, looking at Keme. He could tell the other didn't like cold weather, and it was a bit chilly. "Yao sleep here?" he asked politely, though his face, or more like his puppy eyes, made it clear that he didn't want to move either way. Yao nuzzled closer to him again, sharing his warmth with him of which he had loads.
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Post by MojaveRattler on Nov 6, 2011 11:45:43 GMT -5
Keme glanced back to the troll, questioning why he was putting up with this, but he was not certain it mattered. Finding that he rather seemed to enjoy the company, perhaps it was due to the awful weather of late, or just the stress of happenings as of recent. This time he had been saved, but it was not as if he had been expecting to have a gun pulled on him... It would have been rather hard to have avoided dying that time, dying was something he was not wishing to have happen. After he had crawled in bed, shivering a bit from the cold, odd, he was from the mountains... snow happened up there.. well, they moved around the mountains, the coldest weather was in the 50's, often it felt like 60's despite the snow capped mountain tops.. they were up high, but not high enough that oxygen was to hard to come by. Either way, he had a flock, they shared body heat.... Looking to the troll when he spoke, he did not say anything but he let the male cuddle up against him. Closing his eyes, letting out a purring sound, it was very similar to a cat but far to sing song to be made by one. Keme soon took notice of the sound he was making, and broke it off as soon as he knew he was creating it. Rolling over, so the faint tent of red would not be seen, he had not meant to be creating such a sound. The phoenix had not meant to be so 'kind' to the troll he had been trying to push him away since encountering... was not that going well?
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Post by tawarithegodtoaste on Nov 8, 2011 17:33:17 GMT -5
Whatever happened to the others body, Yao could sense it.. Not that he could understand it mind you, as he was not exactly too.. Experienced, in such areas. The small sense of worry soon slipped out of his mind though, as he went out like a light, nuzzlig against Keme to share his body heat. It turned out that the troll was even more of a heatproducer when he slept... It was nice and toasty under the blanket, but nothing to cause sweating of discomfort. However no one could blame Keme for waking up to what happened soon after them going to sleep... Meaning Yaos hand slipping against his groin.
Yao was in deep sleep, which indicated that the action was in no way on purpose... But then again, NOTHING the troll did seemed to be on purpose. He just did things, mostly to see how it would all turn out... Or then something like this when it just happened on accident, or due to his instinct... Which also might be the reason his hand moved, as he could sense the others slightly increased heat.
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Post by MojaveRattler on Nov 8, 2011 18:16:40 GMT -5
Having turned his back towards the other, was more to hide the fact that he was embarrassed due to his slight purring. Keme however had managed to fall asleep, not into a truly heavy one but he was getting there. Up until the other's hand had touched his neither regions. It took him a little bit, as he was just waking up, opening his eyes slowly. Groaning, and moving the hand, and arm off his body, thinking maybe this would help it in not happening again. Keme shifted a little bit, moving just a fraction away from the troll, then thunder clashed outside... he finally just got out of bed about a few seconds after hearing it. Heading to the kitchen and grabbing a soda, a cola to be exact, deciding the pepsi would be for later. Popping the cap and leaning against the counter as he started to drink the beverage. Slowly he was finding the thought of letting the troll stay was easier to accept, it would provide him with decent company, and perhaps, as annoying as the task may be, he could give that troll some more sense in that head. Having met Yao was making him wonder if the trolls he had known had just been taught better, having grown up around his flock, okay they followed his flock like indians had followed wolves.
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Post by tawarithegodtoaste on Nov 9, 2011 1:50:56 GMT -5
And as the second clash of thunder sounded, there was a small sound of stumbling... Then just a flash of a figure and soon Keme could find something clinging to him, hugging him tightly and shaking hard... It was Yao, whimpering and holding onto Keme like he was his last lifeline. He was crying too, though it was mainly small, shocked sobbing rather than a real cry. His strange ears were now pressed against his head like that of a cat or a dog, when they were feeling stressed or scared... Even his tail was between his legs now, instead of lashing playfully as it usually did.
"N-no like... Thunder..." he whimpered against Kemes chest, letting out a loud squeak when the thunder sounded once more, as if to mock the others irrational fear. They way he shook and cried from fear, even though he had just beat a guy with a gun before, was almost funny... But of course it wasn't, since watching someone so powerful AND cute shake from fear was just sad.
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Post by MojaveRattler on Nov 9, 2011 10:57:50 GMT -5
Tensing when something was suddenly clinging to him, looking down at Yao and seeing the body language that made it painfully obvious what was wrong. Putting the soda aside and leading the other male back to the bedroom. Then leaving again, coming back after he went to the bathroom and getting back in bed. He had not given the other time to tell him what had been wrong, it was just a go figure. Not everyone liked thunder, and he did not like the booming sound either but at least he could deal with it. Climbing into bed and laying there... he then grabbed a remote and turned the television on.. Finding a movie called 'Mirrors' and leaving it on that channel. Deciding a movie might help, it would be noises and perhaps the other coudl listen to it instead of the thunder.
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Post by tawarithegodtoaste on Nov 9, 2011 16:35:17 GMT -5
Yao whimpered when Keme left again, shaking in the bed. He couldn't help the jolt of sudden and unexplained happiness when the other came back though... He didn't really understand it, but he couldn't be happier when the other laid down and turned the tv on. Yao stil snuggled close to Keme though, nuzzling against him. He hated this, feeling so weak and defenseless.... But thunder really scared the shit out of him for some reason. He felt that thunder also somehow linked back to the day he lost his memory.. And it also prevented him from remembering anything too clearly.
As the movie played, Yao began to drift back to sleep, his tail wrapping around Kemes leg as if to quietly say "Don't go away. Don't leave me alone, please." It was hard to connect such crushing power that the troll had, to his sweet and maybe a bit dumb personality.
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Post by MojaveRattler on Nov 9, 2011 17:57:30 GMT -5
Carefully watching the other, picking up on the body language quickly and taking note of how the troll seemed oddly elated that he was back. With a small shake of his head he had climbed back into the bed, turning on the tele and just relaxing. He had to sit up watch the television but he would lay down if he grew tired. The wind was whipping violently and the sun had not yet set, it was only a bit past noon. Keme was not tired as of yet, but the rain outside was driving tiredness into his bone. He was not certain if the other would fall asleep again, or if he would stay up now... Slash the time of before, it was about one thirty, apparently.. judging by the show that was on currently. What did it matter? Exactly, it did not matter, it was just nice to know around what time it was for some reason. Glancing toward the window, the curtains were drawn to, so it was not possible to see outside. Thunder was not crashing as much, it seemed to mainly be the pounding of rain droplets against the window pane. Feeling a tail curling around his lack he glanced to Yao, rolling his eyes slightly and looking back to the television. Fact or Faked was on right now, oddly it was a bit interesting.
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Post by tawarithegodtoaste on Nov 15, 2011 15:07:11 GMT -5
(Sorry it's taken me a while to post lately. School tires me out lately ^^''')
Yao counldn't sleep, so he just listene to the tv and pressed against Keme. It felt comfortable here... Being close to someone while waiting for the thunder to be gone for certain. The troll knew however, that he was taking some serious advantage of the others kindness... Sure he had helped him clean and saved him fro some random bandit or whatnot, but he still felt a bit bad for taking advantage of his new friend like this... He knew if he asked, Keme would deny that he was a burden. Keme was kinda polite that way, but he knew Keme wanted something... More.
Yao looked up at Keme, before suddenly topping him. "Keme..." He purred in a silent tone, his tail twisting and curling behind him. "Mate." He said. Simple, short, and shot right into the the brain. Of course Yao would not know what having sex for fun was, but he knew when he wanted to share a special moment with someone, and it was Keme. "Mate?" He asked softly, leaning in closer and looking at him.
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Post by MojaveRattler on Nov 15, 2011 15:28:57 GMT -5
(( it's fine X-x my brain has been.....elsewhere lately too ))
Watching the television and growing more relaxed, he was not tired, but when it rained it could be tempting to just sleep regardless. Shifting a little bit,knowing it was silly to move over to put some room between him and the other.. Scoot over to much and he would only be followed, this was something he had already learned where the other was concerned. Closing his eyes only for a second,they shot right back open as Yao moved over his body. Growing tense and his eyes hardening as he looked up at the male. Hearing the way hsi name was rather purred, then a statement was made, not a question. Staring at the other, shock racing through his body, what was the other thinking!? "Get.off.of.me" he said, slowly as his body was still rigid with the tension racing throughout his system. Uncertain as to what led to this, before his thoughts could form the same word was said as a question. Huffing, irritation now claiming his eyes as he turned his head to the side. Glaring at the window instead of at Yao, biting his tongue before he said something hurtful.
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Post by tawarithegodtoaste on Nov 16, 2011 11:20:58 GMT -5
"Keme... Tense... All the time." Yao struggled with his words, trying to make them make some sense to the other. "Yao's fault...? Yao want to help..." Yao said, staring at him. The troll was not like many. He sought no personal gain in wanting to mate with Keme. Rather, he was worried he was doing something to make Keme angry at him, given how tense and bothered he had been acting these past few minutes. It was true that they hardly knew each other, but Yao did not need a reason to be close with someone. He trusted instinct more than longtime forming of friendship or other such things...
Yao squeezed the others shirt in his fists a little, looking so helpless and bothered. He really thought that Kemes tension and constant worry were his fault... Not knowing what caused it, it wasn't hard to see why Yao would blame himself for it.
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Post by MojaveRattler on Nov 16, 2011 15:20:47 GMT -5
Looking a bit away from Yao still as he heard the other male talking to him. Saying that he was always tense, well yeah he was but that was not a shocker to him. feelign the male suddenly grabbing his shirt, he groaned a bit and just looked back ot him. "Off" he said, bluntly, he was actually relaxing but he personally would not admit that at all. It was a pride issue with him right about now, and at times, yes he did have a ego to big for his own good. Closing his eyes and just trying to reason with himself what was going on. Turning his gaze back onto the other male, still thinking around the same things he has been as of late. Not seeing why the male had made a sudden offer that was not entirely something he had wanted.
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Post by tawarithegodtoaste on Nov 18, 2011 16:11:09 GMT -5
Yao make a slightly sad face, before suddenly having this stubborn, pouty face. "No." he said and laid down on top of him, nuzzling him softly and settling there. He didn't want to leave with this atmosphere hanging around, so he did the only think his trollbrain could think of, which was stay and cuddle more until Keme was more used to him just being there. He knew Keme might not approve, but he was also pretty sure that the other wouldn't push him off either so... It was okay. That, and he really just felt sleepy now that the storm was gone... And Keme was comfy.
It might seem strange, seeing the two cuddling up together even though they hardly knew each other... But that was just it. It didn't take a lot of time and effort to really know Yao. He was simple, but powerful with his whims and thoughts... And honest, holding nothing back.
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Post by MojaveRattler on Nov 18, 2011 16:35:28 GMT -5
Shooting a glare at the troll that had suddenly refused to move off of him. A bit surprised when the male just laid down and nestled against his body. Now, the proud bird would deny that he was now lightly blushing. Yes, the troll was right he had no true desire to shove him off any time soon. Now if he had the desire he would have likely shoved him towards the floor. In the end, he just huffed and settled down, ah he certainly had his feathers ruffled by this simple minded male. Looking off in a random direction, at the door actually, just staring at and noticing the troll seemed to be getting tired. Groaning slightly, oh he just knew this was going to go on for sometime... great... Even to himself he did not seem to desire to admit that he was not minding this 'playing bed' time at all.
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Post by tawarithegodtoaste on Nov 21, 2011 14:22:13 GMT -5
Yao yawned softly, pressing his cheek against the others chest and listening to his heartbeat... It seemed to calm him down enough for him to fall into deep sleep. Yao didn't mind sleeping during the day. He slept when he felt like it anyway, no need to keep a rhythm of any kind. A ffew hours passed like this, as the sun came out from behind the dark clouds and started to warm the two up a little. Yao woke up to the rays hitting his face though. Trolls were used to dark and quiet places, so he was snapped out of his sleep fast by the annoying light shining through his eyelids.
Yao looked up at Keme, yawning a little before squirming his tail, gently tapping it against Kemes foot to get him up. "Snack...?" He asked softly, seeming to want something sweet to snack on.
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