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[06:14] -- romanticPariah [RP] began pestering narcissisticLyricist [NL] at 18:14 --

[06:14] -- romanticPariah [RP] appears at the bookshop in prompt time because he's never late. In his hand is a single blossom and a book and he looks around for Meloye. Considerng the hour there aren't many people in there and he approaches who he hopes to be him. --

[06:35] -- narcissisticLyricist [NL] looks up from the book he's reading (Alternian Kissing Traditions) and places it neatly back on the shelf, standing up with a grin. Walking calmly, he approaches RP, extending a hand. --

[06:37] -- romanticPariah [RP] takes the hand and shakes it firmly. --

[06:37] RP: Meloye, this is for you

[06:37] -- romanticPariah [RP] hands him the blossom and the book --

[06:38] RP: It is a book of poetry, quite nice, I might add and a bouquet seemed a bit too formal

[06:39] RP: Place the bloom in water and it will be ever more fragrant

[06:39] -- narcissisticLyricist [NL] chuckles, blushing deeply and gladly accepting both gifts. --

[06:39] NL: O-oh, my, TThank you!

[06:39] -- narcissisticLyricist [NL] sniffs the flower. Damn, it smells good but DAMN THAT BOY LOOKS EVEN BETTER --

[06:40] RP: You are very welcome. I had hoped you would like them both. I have marked a few poems of significance in the book. The ones I find most enjoyable

[06:40] RP: I hope they speak to you as they have spoken to me

[06:42] -- narcissisticLyricist [NL] opens to the first bookmarked passage, reading it over. --

[06:42] NL: TThank you, again..

[06:43] RP: Naturally, gifts are wonderful accompaniment to a lovely evening

[06:43] NL: Oh, absoluTTely.

[06:44] -- narcissisticLyricist [NL] is slightly absentminded, just reading --

[06:44] -- narcissisticLyricist [NL] blushes even deeper and deeper as they go on. Oh my. --

[06:45] RP: Do you enjoy them?

[06:45] NL: I. Ah, yes, TThey're.

[06:46] NL: TThey're lovely...

[06:46] -- narcissisticLyricist [NL] trails off, looking that herculean god of a troll in front of him up and down. Subconsciously, he bites his lip a little bit. --

[06:47] RP: Excellent. Not everyone can enjoy the works provided. They appeal to certain audiences.

[06:47] NL: Oh, I am absoluTTely TThe inTTended aucdience.

[06:48] -- narcissisticLyricist [NL] lowers his shades and winks --

[06:48] RP: You know I do enjoy a good analysis. Particularly picking things apart and getting to the root of it all. There is quite the estascy in that, don't you agree?

[06:48] -- romanticPariah [RP] smirks and gives a smoldering look, is it accidental? who knows --

[06:49] -- narcissisticLyricist [NL] raises an eyebrow at ecstacy. It's not accidental, and Mel knows. --

[06:50] -- romanticPariah [RP] chuckles deeply --

[06:50] RP: Should we find a place to sit?

[06:50] NL: I do love geTTTTing way down TTo TThe rooTT of TThings, hm? Seeing TThem... Naked, I suppose, would be TThe besTT way TTo describe a properly analysed poem.

[06:50] NL: And, absoluTTely.

[06:52] RP: Ah yes, Naked and exposed. It is certainly my pleasure to find all of those intriguing spots, the ones that simply beg and call out to be heard.

[06:53] -- narcissisticLyricist [NL] smirks, looking him directly in the eyes. --

[06:53] NL: You know, I find TThe same goes for people.

[06:54] NL: TThey beg TTo be naked, exposed... Even used.

[06:55] RP: Oh definitely. People enjoy the darker carnal pleasures that speak to them. They twist and turn and sweat for all those beautiful little fantasies turn realities.

[06:56] -- narcissisticLyricist [NL] places a hand atop his, leaning in to whisper in his ear. --

[06:57] NL: I hope you know, I could leTT you make me TTwisTT and TTurn. I could leTT you make me sweaTT all nighTT long.

[06:58] RP: I was hoping you would respond in that manner. What say we make good on that little promise?

[06:59] -- narcissisticLyricist [NL] grips his hand a bit tighter. --

[06:59] NL: WhaTT say we make EXCELLENTT on TThaTT promise righTT now?

[06:59] RP: Here in the open?

[07:00] -- romanticPariah [RP] is getting hella turned on to the point where he's beginning to lower his voice to an almost whisper --

[07:00] NL: Why noTT? ITT's a TThing of beauTTy, TTwo individuals such as ourselves.

[07:00] NL: Engaging in TThe mosTT carnal of pleasures.

[07:01] RP: Let me sweep you away to a more private corner. I want your beauty all to myself. I want to be a selfish man.

[07:02] NL: Wouldn'TT iTT be all TThe more selfish noTT TTo waiTT?

[07:03] RP: Indeed. You are correct.

[07:04] NL: TTake me. Use me. Make me yours, in fronTT of everybody.

[07:07] -- romanticPariah [RP] didn't have to ask twice. With a smoothness of water and the effortlessness of air, He moves on Meloye. He kisses him deeply, pinning his arms down with one hand and going to thumb at his clothes with another. With praticed well skilled hands he has him disrobed, his hand snaking down to his nook. He takes his time working him up, exploring his depths and enticing the bulge to come out. --

[07:10] -- narcissisticLyricist [NL] gasps and moans as this romantic deity pins him down forcefully, firmly, those amazing defined muscles pressed against him, and in a second, his clothes were gone. He gasps, moans, and growls as Keo moves to his nook, his bulge snaking out, wrapping around his hand. --

[07:15] -- romanticPariah [RP] trails kisses down his jaw, stopping only to nibble his neck. He plays there for a moment,nipping to get more moans from him. He's devilishly good at it, at finding all those spots that make him tick. With his free hand he moves over his bulge, stroking it lightly. He presses their bodies together almost tightly, Keioni's growing erection pressing hard against his thigh. --

[07:18] -- narcissisticLyricist [NL] ceased pestering romanticPariah [RP] at 19:18 --