Posts by Takashi~Morinozuka

Blasie looked at him before pulling himself away from the male. He took off his shirt rather quickly before forcing Dante's own shirt off. He then leaned back down, holding himself up with the opposite arm. He started at the top of his throat with his kisses, moving his way down the soft skin, stopping at the others upper sensitive area. He slowly licked at it, bringing up his hand to push the other one he wasnt attending to with his tongue in small circles. He was just taking a 'shot in the dark' about this for he wasnt to sure if he was doing this right..

Blasie felt himself tense. What next..? What do I ... He blinked the thought away, his eyes moving up to look and Dante's face. He could feel himself getting warmer as he went back to kissing Dante's lips, letting his hand move down to his waist. He pulled up slightly at his jeans waist band. This is actually going to happen... But we just told each other that we like one another today... And... I barely know him... He decided that he could deal with that later. I..dont care right now... I want.... I... want.... He moved his hand over to the jean's button. ...I want.... He slowly began to undo the button.Then... Blasie heard the door being opened...

Blasie muttered a curse as he moved his hand away, now holding himself up with both arms. He looked up at the door, see his brother look in.
"My god! What the hell? When I told you to have 'fun time' I didnt really mean it!" He covered his eyes with his hands, not leaving.
"What do you want.." Blasie muttered, watching Russel begin to go crazy due to the newcomer.
"I was just going to tell you that mother is on the phone and she wants to talk to you but, Ill tell her that you have having fun time with your new boyfriend..." He laughed at the end of his speech.
Blasie's eyes darkened. "No.. Ill talk to her.. just... can you give me a minute?"
"Whatever queer.." Blasie's brother said before leaving the room, shutting the door behind him.
Blasie pushed himself away from Dante, running his face with his hand. He shook his head and cursed once more.

Colton could just make out the girl. He wasnt satisfied though. The criminal wasnt behind bars yet so, how could he be? He felt as if he didnt catch her, he wouldnt be doing his job right. He always wanted to be the best at his job; since the beginning of training, he told himself that he would pass the ones superior to him and become their own superior and if he couldnt catch this one.. this person that they have been trying to catch for so time.. he felt as if he would never succeed them. He felt a sigh of relief as the sound of police sirens drifted upon him. He could tell that one was a motorcycle. He continued to run though, not taking any chances. "Is she still on the road?" Colton pressed the button. "Yes. Shes heading for the alley ways again so if you all are going to get here... get here now..." "We are already here.." The sound of sirens were louder as Colton glanced over his shoulder. The cycle was the first thing he could see. Good idea sending one of those... Then the three Police cars came into view. Colton still wasnt satisfied, even when the vehicles moved closer to him. I want to put her in cuffs.. then.. and only then... will I be content...

Blasie nodded slowly, glancing at Dante. " Yeah.. dont worry.." he eyes darkened slightly. "..He'll... pay for this later..." Blasie than stood up and began to walk to his door. As he passes Dante, he ran his hand through his hair. Once he got to his door, he opened it and stepped out, glancing at Dante once more before exiting.

Zero stepped out of his car, taking a deep sigh. Alright.. work on this project fast so you dont have to stay that long.... He felt his heart pick up. Stupid... He shook his head, shutting his car door behind him. He twirled his keys in his hand as he walked up to the house's front door, making sure it was Nathan's. He took a deep breath before touching the door bell, hearing it ring from the inside of the house.

Blasie walked back into his room about five minutes later, his head down. He turned around to shut the door, pressing his forehead to the door and taking a deep breath. He turned to Dante, staying by the door. "Sorry about that..." He muttered, his head still down. He shook his head, looking up at him. "She never really calls so, you sorta have to take it when she does." He said with a gruff voice. He rubbed his bare stomach, looking away from Dante.

"Ah. So thats your name." Colton panted, his hands on his waist. "Sarah.. you run fast as hell.." He muttered, shaking his head slightly. He was picked up by one of the police cars and taken to where the cycle had stopped the girl. He was still out of breath due to the run and was surprised to see the girl not taken back at all by the run. He was gripping a combat knife in his hand which was down by his side. They sent back up but didnt bring me a pistol? Stupid... Ahh- But he was stupid for not bringing one into the forest he believed she was in. He dismissed the thought to focus on criminal that they just might catch. He stepped closer to her, his weapon still down. "Look.. Drop the knife. You already have years of time.. You really want to add onto that? An attack on a officer will just do that.." He muttered, eyes not leaving the other.

"Im fine.." He muttered, looking down at him with a slight smile. "Well.. Now I am.." He added, smirking slightly. He just felt happy around Dante... so happy..

Blasie kissed the top of his head, moving his hand up to the top of his head after he pulled away. "You know..." He pressed his back to the door. ".. Ill probably tell them Monday at school..." he muttered, searching Dante's face. "I mean.. Im not going allow anyone to make fun of you.. If they do...." he trailed off, anger now showing in his eyes.

Blasie stiffened, moving his hand off Dante's head. "Who.. beat you up? That.. that doesnt flow with me. And I care. I do and it hurts you so... It my business..." He said lowly, not looking at Dante anymore but to the floor.

Blasie instantly looked at him. "'Besides it...' what?" he muttered, his eyes narrowed. He needed to know this... It doesnt matter if it was a month ago.. It is still an issue.. and Ill take care of it...

" No.." Blasie gripped his arm rather tightly. He looked at him, wanting him to go on. He loosened his grip after a moment, looking away from him. "Please... tell me.." he murmured. Unknown feelings rushed through him. He felt anger and frustration but sadness and love at the same time. He wasnt to sure.. what this emotion was. He wanted to protect Dante. Thats the one thing he knew for sure of.

Zero gave a small nod, stepping into the house. He looked around, noticing just how nice the home was. He blinked, his awkwardness falling for a moment before glancing back at Nathan. He felt his face get hot so he turned away, directing his gaze to somewhere else in the house.

Blasie stared at him. He clinched his jaw and looked down once more. He cursed under his breath, pulling a hand to rub his face. "..Who exactly.." He muttered more in a commanding way than a question. He felt like crap. His head hurt as the many emotions clashed with each other.

"No... Ii will worry about it! They shouldnt have done that! And I would have felt the same way before I... you know.. liked you!" He said angrily, moving away from the door. He was pacing about his room, running his hand through his hair and anger. "They are f***ing idiots!" he cursed loudly. He stopped his pacing now, his hands at his waist. He stared at the ground, thinking about the situation. "...They wont do it again.. and Ill make sure of it.." he muttered after a while, fury showing with his stance and in his eyes. He started taking bigger breaths and letting them out slowly.

[color=#ADD8E6] Colton glanced around him. He counted about eight officers, excluding himself of course. He guessed the girl new how to fight.. Why else would she be this confident? But he also knew that he was to.. Maybe if he attacked and the others tried to force her down? Or maybe they should cap her? No.. Not unless she attacks.. we dont want to kill her. He began to walk around Sarah, his knife swinging in his hand. He was lost in thought, still staring at the girl. He decided to be confident in this situation-Maybe it would scare her? He chuckled at the thought before saying out loud. "And why would we drop them? Look, There are nine of us and one of you. Do you really think you can win? I mean, you might be a good fighter, but-" he flashed her a grin"-so am I." Good. Be confident. I know it wont scare her but Id rather her to think that I think I am in charge rather than her.. [color]

Blasie just stood in the middle of his room, not looking up from the floor. He nodded slowly, still rather angry. "Yeah.. Okay.." he muttered, slowly looking up at him. "Hey.. can I have your address?" He asked, still in a mutter. That sounded really weird Blasie.. but he didnt care. From what they were going to do until his brother interrupted, Blasie thought that Dante wouldnt give it much thought anyways.

Blasie looked down at it for a moment before sticking it into his jeans pocket. "Thanks.." he murmured, looking at the other. "Ill.. uh- escort you to the door..?" He trailed off with the question.

Basie felt warm but swallowed the idea. "Alright.." he said, moving to the door. He opened it and stepped back, holding it open for the other. He rubbed the back of his neck with his free hand, glancing at Dante from time to time. He felt like he was flushing but he wasnt to sure.