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aceupasleeve

Curtain Call

Jun 24, 2010 02:40

At the theatre.If you go through a door in a corner of the room, you'll find yourself in an empty theater. Past the curtains, in the middle of the stage, Ed has Scor propped up on a table. Hands at his waist, mouth on his throat, he grins. "Babe. I don't think you're thinking about how useful frosting can be..." He nibbles his neck ( Read more... )

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aww bb, it's okay to be uninspired. WE COULDA STARTED IT TOMORROW LOL smudgedup June 24 2010, 00:57:57 UTC

"It.. goes on cupcakes? Ed, are- are you trying to call me a cupcake?" He laughs a little and then swallows another whimper, squirming around on top of the table and trying to pull Ed closer. Chewing on his lower lip, he chances a quick look over his shoulder and goes silent as he tries to see if he can make anyone out in the dark.

But he turns back to Ed quickly, chin lifted high. "A-Are you sure..? I don't want to get you in trouble.. And there isn't any frosting here..."

LOL IT'S OKAY aceupasleeve June 24 2010, 12:32:39 UTC

"Nope. I'm calling you the most delicious cupcake ever. I want to bite you..." Nips his throat. "And lick you..." Draws a line up his neck with his tongue. "And pour frosting on you." Nod! He's quick to move closer when Scor pulls him in.

He shrugs. "Up to you, love. Heavens know I'm shameless when it comes to this..."

LOL ALRIGHTY :3 smudgedup June 24 2010, 12:47:43 UTC

Scorpius just about bursts into laughter when Ed calls him a delicious cupcake, but the sound gets stuck in his throat when he's nipped, licked. "But we don't even have a can, or-- we, ah... might have to do without, even i-if..." Tipping his chin up even further, he clenches his jaw in a hope to keep any sound he might make contained.

"I know you are but.." Chewing on his lower lip he shrugs, forcing his eyes open to look at Ed. "I don't mind, I just don't want us found and you kicked out."

aceupasleeve June 24 2010, 13:00:42 UTC

"I should call you that more often, cupcake," he says, laughing too, because he's the first one to admit that he can be ridiculous. "Meh, we can get some frosting next time. For now, I'd like eating you like this." He licks the skin under his right ear and nibbles the outer shell of it.

He gets his thumbs under Scor's shirt and caresses his hipbones. "The owner is out tonight, and the cleaning crow won't come until tomorrow."

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