Lord of Desire

I will obey the next five commands in my ask box

Thu, 27 Sep 2012 20:05:29 -0600

I will obey the next five commands in my ask box

promise-of-the-rose: [ Well then. Hi everyone. ] OOC: Looks around a little shyly.. Hi. Sorry...

Tue, 25 Sep 2012 20:34:05 -0600

promise-of-the-rose:

[ Well then. Hi everyone. ]

OOC: Looks around a little shyly.. Hi. Sorry I’m a poopy friend!

Heading out :(

Mon, 24 Sep 2012 18:18:43 -0600

mercuryh2ocrystal:

I decided to let go of Ami and Ace. It saddens me to do so, but with my recent lifestyle change (living with my boyfriend instead of alone) I just do not find myself on my computer as much. I will miss you all ( and will probably keep my blogs up so as to spy on you! And maybe do some independent RPing)

-Thanks so much for all the fun and memories.

Rachel.

OOC: Super Sorry

Tue, 04 Sep 2012 19:03:01 -0600

mercuryh2ocrystal:

I wanted to apologize for being absent. I have not been ‘feeling it’ recently and am not sure that I will be continuing to RP. Since moving downtown I spend more time out on my bike and with my man and my brothers and less time on here. I do not think that is very fair. Therefore, in the next few days I’ll be making the final decision to leave SMRP for now at least.

Sorry I pooped on the threads I was currently involved in. I do feel really bad about it. I don’t want those that were RPing with me to think I wasn’t invested or interested in the threads. I had/have a lot of fun but I just don’t think it is fair for me to get on every few weeks (nor do I feel like it is fair for me to make RPing into a chore).

Update on final decision coming soon.

Thanks and sorry again. ;n;

Rachel

kingofthefareast started following aceuphissleeve He nods. “It has been a long time. Would...

Wed, 22 Aug 2012 21:49:04 -0600

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He nods. “It has been a long time. Would you like to catch up over a cup of tea or coffee?” Ace smiles sweetly.

Phacelia (Scorpion Weed) flowering in a desert once in several...

Sat, 18 Aug 2012 12:51:34 -0600

Phacelia (Scorpion Weed) flowering in a desert once in several years.

Sweets for his Sweet.

Wed, 08 Aug 2012 22:48:42 -0600

promise-of-the-rose:

aceuphissleeve:

Ace thought it was endearing that Fiore still managed to blush for him. When he said he didn’t want to talk about it, he let it go at that. He hoped that Fiore knew he could talk to him about anything at all, but he didn’t want to seem like he was pushing the topic. He put a hand through Fiore’s soft hair and kissed him lightly on his forehead. “Okay. A movie sounds great, as long as I’m allowed to distract you from it.” He winked, teasing of course. He could sit through a movie with his boyfriend without thinking about putting the moves on him. Really, he could.

He took a few steps past Fiore to look around. The apartment was completely different from last time Ace had been there, but he was not surprised at the turn the decorations took. The whole place had a light floral, earthy scent to it that was rather nice. The plants looked taken care of and happy as living decoration. It was the paintings that caught Ace’s eye though. Fiore had really improved in his artwork since Ace had first gifted him that painting set. He stood in front of the one that was of him for a moment admiring the work that he himself never had a talent for. Then moved on to look at the one of the Shitennou and the one of a man that looked remarkably close to the Prince Endymion.

Not knowing that he might be bringing up the topic Fiore wanted to avoid, he asked if what he thought was true. “Your paintings are wonderful, Fiore. Are those of the Shitennou and Prince Endymion? Do you know them? Or am I imagining it because I think it looks like them?” He turned, a casual smile on his face, waiting for an answer.

“I expect no less,” Fiore commented when Ace teased about distracting him from the movie. He had come to understand that Ace was a very touchy person, and he had also come to realize that he didn’t mind one bit. Those affectionate touches were what kept him going when he hit rock bottom, so who was he to reject them? However… the Makaiju’s smile fell immediately as Ace touched on the subject that was the source of his depression. Fiore was still getting used to hearing people call his Mamouru-kun by the title “Prince Endymion.” It was hard to believe that the same little boy he knew would grow to be Prince of the Earth.

For a moment, Fiore was quiet and gazed across the room at the painting, a certain sadness washing over him. “You already know that I’m familiar with the Shitennou— you hit Jadeite over the head with a helmet for me, remember?” He chuckled softly before his breath caught, and tears built up in his eyes. ‘Don’t cry, idiot!’ He shook his head and decided not to answer the rest of the question. “They’re just paintings.” He shrugged and headed into the living room to dig out a movie. He had purchased several dozen in the last few months alone, and now had quite a collection.

“What kind of movie do you want to watch?”

Ace practically felt the small hitch in Fiore’s breath; he knew the man well and his powers of empathy helped as well. Shit, Ace frowned. “Oh yeah, I tried to forget about that,” Ace replied blandly. He really did try to forget about it, not only because of the uncomfortable circumstances leading up to it, but because he felt a little bad. He took a deep breath, he was here to help cheer Fiore up, not help him wallow in sadness.

“Let’s watch the fifth one from the left.” Ace called out cheerily. He had no idea what that movie would be, but it made the decision easy. He liked all sorts of movies so it really didn’t matter to him anyway. He brought the candy into the living room with him and opened up the bag of gummy bears, stealing and eating a green one. He put a hand out to stroke Fiore’s soft hair lightly as he walked past and then plopped himself onto the couch. Well, posed really. He knew exactly how to sit there as if he were a handsome model from a magazine, without looking like he did it on purpose. He smirked and ate another gummy bear.

Sweets for his Sweet.

Mon, 06 Aug 2012 23:34:49 -0600

promise-of-the-rose:

aceuphissleeve:

“Hey back.” He returned the hug gratefully, placing a light kiss on Fiore’s cheek. “Of course, I’ll always be here when you call. I’m sorry it took a while, I stopped for a few things at the store.” He pulled out the box of chocolates as well as the colorful gummy bears out of his inside jacket pocket. “I got you these- sweets to help cheer you up, my sweet.” He smiled and winked at Fiore before taking off his jacket and piling it upon his helmet near the door. He then proceeded to slowly peel off his soft leather gloves and place them onto the pile.

“So, what troubles you my sweet? Or would you rather not talk about it?” He turned back to Fiore, pulling him in close to his own body with a hand on his hip. “I am sure that I can distract you if you want.” He smiled devilishly, just teasing Fiore. Mostly.

‘He brought me sweets?’ Ace never ceased to amaze Fiore— but their relationship confused him to no end. It seemed too… easy? With Mamouru and Jadeite there had been a chase, denial, and something to work towards. It made him feel… somewhat useless. Ace did nice things for him all the time, and all he ever did was ask for more— he consumed all the man’s attention and Fiore was fully aware that he tended to be… what most men considered “needy.” So he wondered how their relationship went so… smoothly. It seemed unnaturally perfect, especially in comparison to the movies he watches, and books he read.

“Thank you,” Fiore smiled lightly and blushed at the peck to his cheek— even though they had now gone “all the way” together, he flushed at every kiss, every affectionate gesture, every touch— it was an adjustment. “I—” The alien paused, bit his lower lip in thought, then shook his head. “I don’t really want to talk about it.” He gave a small smile, putting on his bravest face. Even if he didn’t understand many tings, he knew that the last thing that Ace would want to hear is that he still had feelings for someone else— someone who was about to get married, of all things. “I think I’d like a nice distraction,” mumbled the shorter man with a defeated sigh. “Maybe just… a movie? Or something… I’ve been sort of busy lately.”

Fiore gestured lazily around the house— which looked much different than the last time Ace had been. Now, it looked much more like a greenhouse… or an Art Gallery… or both. Ivy grew around the room and was pinned up in each corner— many potted plants with flowers grew around the house; it was warm and humid within the house, though not uncomfortably so. Many watercolor pantings were tacked to the wall here and there; most of them were flowers or abstract patterns; a few of them were of faceless people; but one was of Ace, another vaguely resembled three of the Shitennou in casual wear, and one by itself was a single red rose hanging below a larger portrait of a man. “We can set up in the living room,” Fiore offered with a soft yawn.

Ace thought it was endearing that Fiore still managed to blush for him. When he said he didn’t want to talk about it, he let it go at that. He hoped that Fiore knew he could talk to him about anything at all, but he didn’t want to seem like he was pushing the topic. He put a hand through Fiore’s soft hair and kissed him lightly on his forehead. “Okay. A movie sounds great, as long as I’m allowed to distract you from it.” He winked, teasing of course. He could sit through a movie with his boyfriend without thinking about putting the moves on him. Really, he could.

He took a few steps past Fiore to look around. The apartment was completely different from last time Ace had been there, but he was not surprised at the turn the decorations took. The whole place had a light floral, earthy scent to it that was rather nice. The plants looked taken care of and happy as living decoration. It was the paintings that caught Ace’s eye though. Fiore had really improved in his artwork since Ace had first gifted him that painting set. He stood in front of the one that was of him for a moment admiring the work that he himself never had a talent for. Then moved on to look at the one of the Shitennou and the one of a man that looked remarkably close to the Prince Endymion.

Not knowing that he might be bringing up the topic Fiore wanted to avoid, he asked if what he thought was true. “Your paintings are wonderful, Fiore. Are those of the Shitennou and Prince Endymion? Do you know them? Or am I imagining it because I think it looks like them?” He turned, a casual smile on his face, waiting for an answer.

*Warm Summer Nights

Mon, 06 Aug 2012 20:23:54 -0600

promise-of-the-rose:

aceuphissleeve:

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Ace smiled at the whispered words and intended on saying a few of his own, but lost the skill of speech as he pressed slowly inside of his lover. All he could manage for the moment was a quiet moan. He closed his eyes, just relishing the feel of Fiore beneath him- his legs around Ace’s waist, his hands in his hair, nails on his back, all of it. He opened his eyes to watch Fiore, and slowly began to move his hips against Fiore’s. He slowly pulled out of Fiore, only to slowly push himself back inside that tight warmth, giving another small moan. He moved slowly, making sure Fiore had the chance to tell him if it hurt. Within a few more strokes, he returned to stroking Fiore’s hardness with one hand, matching that rhythm to his hips. Ace gradually built up to a slightly faster, slightly firmer pace, enjoying himself greatly, but generally waiting for a sign from Fiore.

Taking Venus to Dinner: a wish to have his cake and eat it too?

Mon, 06 Aug 2012 19:36:27 -0600

copper-kiss:

Mina took Ace’s arm gently, she couldn’t do anything but look down at her feet. She tried to remind herself to to be careful.

When they were on their way, Minako rolled down the window and rested her head against the side of the door- letting strands of her hair whip out of the car and be held and thrashed by the wind- she loved watching her hair catch the glow of the streetlights, the reflections. “Oh” She sighed happily, “I’ve been working on my first single with Seiya-Kou from Three Lights… moving, umm… thinking about going to college. My parents are staying in America for the time being. How about yourself?”

Ace took the next turn and listened to Minako talk. “That’s really awesome, that you are getting into the idol life a little bit now. I know that you’ve been dreaming about that for a very long time.” College? Ace was not expecting that though. Not that Minako wasn’t smart enough or motivated enough for college. He just always pictured her splitting her time between her duties as Sailor V and being a super popular idol. “College? What are you thinking about going to college for, or do you know yet?” He was sure that she could attain whatever she set her mind to.

Ace pulled up to the restaurant and before answering, slid out of the car to open Minako’s door again. He let the valet hand him a little pink ticket for his car and lead Minako inside. The interior of the traditional Japanese restaurant was just well lit enough to see without spoiling the mood it had to offer. The host took Ace’s name and led them through the main dining room to a more enclosed and intimate section in the back. Ace slid his jacket off his shoulders and hung it on the coat hanger next to their booth. Getting settled, Ace answered Minako’s question about what he was up to recently. “Well, I just started filming a new movie. It is a romantic comedy, and I think it should be pretty good. I think my agent wants me to do an action film next. She seems to think I’ll gather in more fans that way.” He shrugged. Action films were fun, as long as he got to do all his own stunts.

Taking Venus to Dinner: a wish to have his cake and eat it too?

Mon, 30 Jul 2012 23:29:44 -0600

copper-kiss:

aceuphissleeve:

copper-kiss:

aceuphissleeve:

Ace pulled his white Cizeta up to Minako’s home, opening up the door to show the red leather interior. Sure, it was cliche (red and white for the former God of Desire), but it seemed to fit his sometimes slightly narcissistic air. He walked to the door, shrugging his shoulders to settle his designer suit jacket on them squarely. The grey suit was tailored to show off his body and it did it’s job well. He had matched a silvery sage green dress shirt to the greenish tone his silver eyes could take at times.

He walked to the door, small grouping of white and yellow daisies with a golden ribbon in his left hand, and tried not the think of all the things running through his head. Would she ever forgive him for the things he did as Danburite? Would Fiore be pissed if he knew the two of them were going to dinner? Ace tried to keep telling himself that this wasn’t a date, but he knew how he felt about the Venetian Princess. He knew exactly how he always felt about the Princess and how he always would, but he would do his best to stay out of trouble. He knew he wouldn’t be able to have both of the people he loved, as much as he wished he could have his cake and eat it too.

He knocked a few times on the door.

Minako took a few deep breaths before answering the door. She felt crazy for doing this- for even considering seeing Ace. But she also felt an unresolved, and that was a hard emotion for her to control. She hated not feeling right about something- whether it was in a relationship or just a sense, and although she was scared, she felt deeply compelled to talk to him, even if it was just one time.
So without another hesitation or distraction, Minako answered her door. She was dressed as elegantly but simply as she could. She didn’t want to seem like she was trying to be anything more than what she was- and just let that shine through. She felt a little dizzy upon sight of him, “Hi.” She had a hard time saying his name, but when she saw the flowers her mouth lit up into a smile, and she took them carefully, almost dancing into her kitchen to fill a vase with water- caught for a moment in the romance of the gesture. “How are you?” She asked quietly- she wasn’t shy.. she felt like being careful. And she positioned the flowers until they were just so, setting them upon the window sill.

Ace forgot about his worries, for a moment at least, when Minako opened up the door; they were swept away by the sight of her. “Hey.” He smiled. “You look radiant.” He handed over the flowers, and watched her smile over them, then fiddle with them until they looked just right on the window sill. He stepped just inside the doorway but did not follow her inside as he still had his shoes on, and she never actually invited him in. Leaning on the door frame casually, hands in his pockets, he wondered if he should offer the apologies he planned now or later. Later, we might as well enjoy the night for now at least.

“I’m doing great, I must admit that I am excited to be able to spend some time with you tonight. A friend of mine told be about this nice restaurant in the Minato district. It’s called Banreki, I think it’ll be fun to try. What do you think?”

Minako was taken aback by how sophisticated Ace seemed, she wondered if insecurity played into it at all, but at the same time, she was flustered with the lavishness he had already bestowed upon her. “That sounds wonderful- I mean I’ve never been there… But yes-” Her smile grew very bright with excitement, “I’m ready if you are.”

“I am as ready as ever.” Smiling back, Ace held out his arm so that she could place her own in the crook of his if she took the offer. He wasn’t chivalrous because he wanted to impress Minako, but because he loved to dote upon the people he cared for. He also opened up the car door for her.

The engine purred to life and Ace rolled slowly out onto the roads. The car could move a lot faster than he was taking it, but he tended to drive a little safer off the tracks. Once they were on the main road to the restaurant he asked, “so, what have you been doing lately Minako?” He kept his eyes mostly on the road, but couldn’t help but to watch her out of his periphery. He wondered what she was thinking, feeling, why she would even accept his offer of dinner, but he could ask all those questions later.

Taking Venus to Dinner: a wish to have his cake and eat it too?

Mon, 30 Jul 2012 20:00:05 -0600

copper-kiss:

aceuphissleeve:

Ace pulled his white Cizeta up to Minako’s home, opening up the door to show the red leather interior. Sure, it was cliche (red and white for the former God of Desire), but it seemed to fit his sometimes slightly narcissistic air. He walked to the door, shrugging his shoulders to settle his designer suit jacket on them squarely. The grey suit was tailored to show off his body and it did it’s job well. He had matched a silvery sage green dress shirt to the greenish tone his silver eyes could take at times.

He walked to the door, small grouping of white and yellow daisies with a golden ribbon in his left hand, and tried not the think of all the things running through his head. Would she ever forgive him for the things he did as Danburite? Would Fiore be pissed if he knew the two of them were going to dinner? Ace tried to keep telling himself that this wasn’t a date, but he knew how he felt about the Venetian Princess. He knew exactly how he always felt about the Princess and how he always would, but he would do his best to stay out of trouble. He knew he wouldn’t be able to have both of the people he loved, as much as he wished he could have his cake and eat it too.

He knocked a few times on the door.

Minako took a few deep breaths before answering the door. She felt crazy for doing this- for even considering seeing Ace. But she also felt an unresolved, and that was a hard emotion for her to control. She hated not feeling right about something- whether it was in a relationship or just a sense, and although she was scared, she felt deeply compelled to talk to him, even if it was just one time.
So without another hesitation or distraction, Minako answered her door. She was dressed as elegantly but simply as she could. She didn’t want to seem like she was trying to be anything more than what she was- and just let that shine through. She felt a little dizzy upon sight of him, “Hi.” She had a hard time saying his name, but when she saw the flowers her mouth lit up into a smile, and she took them carefully, almost dancing into her kitchen to fill a vase with water- caught for a moment in the romance of the gesture. “How are you?” She asked quietly- she wasn’t shy.. she felt like being careful. And she positioned the flowers until they were just so, setting them upon the window sill.

Ace forgot about his worries, for a moment at least, when Minako opened up the door; they were swept away by the sight of her. “Hey.” He smiled. “You look radiant.” He handed over the flowers, and watched her smile over them, then fiddle with them until they looked just right on the window sill. He stepped just inside the doorway but did not follow her inside as he still had his shoes on, and she never actually invited him in. Leaning on the door frame casually, hands in his pockets, he wondered if he should offer the apologies he planned now or later. Later, we might as well enjoy the night for now at least.

“I’m doing great, I must admit that I am excited to be able to spend some time with you tonight. A friend of mine told be about this nice restaurant in the Minato district. It’s called Banreki, I think it’ll be fun to try. What do you think?”

This is your chance to invade my privacy.

Mon, 30 Jul 2012 19:15:53 -0600

This is your chance to invade my privacy. :

flamesofnobility:

1. Think of the last person who said I love you, do you think they meant it?
2. Would you date an 18-year-old at the age you are now?
3. When’s the last time you were aggravated and happy at the same time?
4. Would you ever smile at a stranger?
5. Is there someone mad because you’re dating/talking to the person you are?
6. Have you heard a song that reminds you of someone today?
7. What exactly are you wearing right now?
8. How often do you listen to music?
9. Do you wear jeans or sweats more?
10. Do you think your life will change dramatically before 2013?
11. Are you a social or an antisocial person?
12. Have you ever kissed someone whose name begins with the letter ‘A’?
13. What about ‘R’?
14. Can you drive a stick shift?
15. Do you care if people talk badly about you?
16. Are you going out of town soon?
17. When was the last time you cried?
18. Have you ever told someone you loved them?
19. If you could change your eye color, would you?
20. Is there a boy who you would do absolutely everything for?
21. Name something you dislike about the day you’re having.
22. Is it cute when guys kiss you on your forehead?
23. Are you dating the last person you talked to?
24. What are you sitting on right now?
25. Does anyone regularly (other than family) tell you they love you?
26. Have you ever wanted someone you couldn’t have?
27. Who was the last person you talked to before you went to bed last night?
28. Do you get a lot of colds?
29. Where is the shirt you are wearing from?
30. Does anyone hate you?
31. Do you have any empty alcohol bottles hidden somewhere in your room?
32. Do you like watching scary movies?
33. Do you want your tongue pierced?
34. If you had to delete one year of your life completely, which would it be?
35. Did you have a dream last night?
36. When was the last time you told someone you loved them?
37. Do you think you’ll be married in 5 years?
38. Do you think someone has feelings for you?
39. Do you think someone is thinking about you right now?
40. Did you have a good day yesterday?
41. Think back 2 months ago; were you in a relationship?
42. In the next 48 hours, will you hang out with a girl?
43. Has anyone told you they don’t want to ever lose you?
44. What’s the best part about school?
45. Do you have any pictures on your Facebook?
46. Do you ever pass notes to your friends in school?
47. Do you replay things that have happened in your head?
48. Were you single over the last summer?
49. Is your life anything like it was two years ago?
50. What are you supposed to be doing right now?
51. Do you hate the last guy you had a conversation with?
52. Are you nice to everyone?
53. Have you ever liked someone you didn’t expect to?
54. Do you think you can last in a relationship for 6 months and not cheat?
55. Are you good at hiding your feelings?
56. Do you think you like someone?
57. Have you kissed someone whose name starts with a ‘J’?
58. Do you prefer to be friends with girls or boys?
59. Has anyone of your friends ever seen you cry?
60. Do you hate anyone?
61. How’s your heart?
62. Is there something that happened in your past that you hate talking about?
63. Have you ever cried over a guy?
64. Who is probably talking a load of crap about you right now?
65. Are your toenails painted pink?
66. Will your next kiss be a mistake?
67. Girls love it when boyfriends cry; correct?
68. Have your pants ever fallen down in public?
69. Who was the last person you were on the phone with?
70. How do you look right now?
71. Do you have someone you can be your complete self around?
72. Can you commit to one person?
73. Do you have someone of the opposite sex you can tell everything to?
74. Have you ever felt replaced?
75. Did you wake up cranky?
76. Are you a jealous person?
77. Are relationships ever worth it?
78. Anyone you’re giving up on?
79. Currently wanting to see anyone?
80. Name something you have to do tomorrow?
81. Last person you cried in front of?
82. Is there someone you will never forget?
83. Do you think the person you have feelings for is protective of you?
84. If the person you wish to be with were with you, what would you be doing right now?
85. Are you over your past?
86. Have you ever liked one of your best friends of the opposite sex?
87. Is there anyone you can tell EVERYTHING to?
88. If your first true love knocked on your door with apology and presents, would you accept?
89. So, the last person you kissed just happens to arrive at your door at 3AM; do you let them in?
90. Have you ever liked someone who your friends hated?
91. Will you be in a relationship in 2 months?
92. Is there anyone you know with the name Michael?
93. Have you ever kissed a Matthew?
94. Were you in a relationship in January? How was it going?
95. Were you happy with the person you liked in March?
96. Don’t tell me lies, is the last person you texted attractive?
97. Who do you have texts from?
98. If the person you like says they like someone else, what would you say?
99. Have you ever kissed someone older than you?
100. Who’s in your profile picture with you?
101. Ever kissed under fireworks?
102. Has anybody ever given you butterflies?

Taking Venus to Dinner: a wish to have his cake and eat it too?

Sun, 29 Jul 2012 23:37:59 -0600

Ace pulled his white Cizeta up to Minako’s home, opening up the door to show the red leather interior. Sure, it was cliche (red and white for the former God of Desire), but it seemed to fit his sometimes slightly narcissistic air. He walked to the door, shrugging his shoulders to settle his designer suit jacket on them squarely. The grey suit was tailored to show off his body and it did it’s job well. He had matched a silvery sage green dress shirt to the greenish tone his silver eyes could take at times.

He walked to the door, small grouping of white and yellow daisies with a golden ribbon in his left hand, and tried not the think of all the things running through his head. Would she ever forgive him for the things he did as Danburite? Would Fiore be pissed if he knew the two of them were going to dinner? Ace tried to keep telling himself that this wasn’t a date, but he knew how he felt about the Venetian Princess. He knew exactly how he always felt about the Princess and how he always would, but he would do his best to stay out of trouble. He knew he wouldn’t be able to have both of the people he loved, as much as he wished he could have his cake and eat it too.

He knocked a few times on the door.

Ace

Sun, 29 Jul 2012 23:09:49 -0600

copper-kiss:

aceuphissleeve:

copper-kiss:

I’m.. good.. How are you?

I am doing really great. Somehow I received another chance at it here on Earth, so I am very grateful for that. Say, would you let me take you to dinner? I would really like to catch up. [He hoped that she would say yes, but he wouldn’t be surprised if she said no, all things considered.]

Minako blushes deeply, “Yes- that would be fine… If you really want to.” And she smiled at him. Wondering how in the world he felt about her.. and feeling rather confused herself

“I would love to. How about I pick you up tomorrow evening, if you don’t already have plans?” As long as she said that date was okay, he just had to decide if he should pick her up on his motorcycle or in his car.

*Warm Summer Nights

Sun, 29 Jul 2012 23:04:53 -0600

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“If it hurts, just tell me and I will stop, okay?” He squeezed his hand, trying to convey that he would be as gentle as possible. He lowered himself closer to his lover to kiss his plump lips once before reaching over towards the night stand. He came back with a small bottle of lubricant as well as a condom. He opened the small foil packet and rolled the condom on, then placed a small amount of the lubricant into his palm. He knelt above Fiore so that he could continue to stroke him with one hand and place one finger at his entrance.

Using the lubricant to help ease Fiore into it, Ace slipped that finger inside of him. He stroked Fiore’s member firmly, hoping to not only pleasure his lover that way too, but to distract him from any pain and relax him a little. He knew that Fiore must be nervous since this was one of his first times. Hell, he was nervous himself; he wanted all this so very badly, but he did not want to hurt Fiore in any way.

After a few minutes, when Fiore did not stop him, he added a second finger. Watching his boyfriend beneath him was wonderful but he couldn’t stand not being able to kiss him or nuzzle his face into his neck to smell that intoxicating scent. He leaned down to kiss him passionately, showing exactly how much he wanted him in that kiss. Then let his lips mark a trail across his jaw, down his neck and onto his collar bone. He hoped he could convey at least a little that he didn’t care that Fiore looked different than anyone else he had been with- in fact it was quite the opposite; he loved his pale skin and exoticism. After a few more minutes of preparation and foreplay, Ace leaned down over Fiore, using one arm to prop himself up. He leaned in to whisper breathily in his boyfriend’s ear as he guided himself to Fiore’s entrance, putting only a little pressure. “Whatever you want, Fiore, just tell me.”

Ace

Sun, 29 Jul 2012 22:25:35 -0600

copper-kiss:

I’m.. good.. How are you?

I am doing really great. Somehow I received another chance at it here on Earth, so I am very grateful for that. Say, would you let me take you to dinner? I would really like to catch up. [He hoped that she would say yes, but he wouldn’t be surprised if she said no, all things considered.]

Sweets for his Sweet.

Sun, 29 Jul 2012 21:33:31 -0600

promise-of-the-rose:

aceuphissleeve:

Ace received a phone call from Fiore asking him to come over to distract him from something. Ace pulled on some shoes and grabbed his white riding gloves, jacket and helmet and started on his way over to his boyfriend’s place. Ace revved the engine of his bike, letting the ride over take his mind off of what might be troubling Fiore. There was no use in worrying when it could be about anything, or nothing.

Ace stopped at the gas station down the street so that he could show up at Fiore’s doorstep with small box of chocolates and a bag of gummy bears. The bears were cute and he would not be surprised if Fiore liked them because of that..or didn’t eat them because of it. Smiling, he knocked.

There was no hesitation— the moment Fiore heard the knock, he was off the couch, across the room, opening the door for his boyfriend. “He you,” he greeted with a small childishly exuberant smile. Despite that he was feeling a bit down, seeing Ace set him off like a firework. He went from The Great Depression to Independence Day in two-point-seven seconds. Fiore wrapped his arms around the snowy-haired older man and nuzzled into his neck, not even bothering to shut the door just yet. He wanted nothing more than just to remain in Ace’s arms for the rest of eternity and never have to move. It was a comfortable prison, and he felt safe there.

“Thank you for coming,” Fiore said finally, prying himself out of his boyfriend’s arms, looking away. “I just really wanted to see you.” The past few times they’d gotten together had been at Ace’s apartment, and the Makaiju thought it was time for a switch— for once, Ace could be the one to make the voyage.

“Hey back.” He returned the hug gratefully, placing a light kiss on Fiore’s cheek. “Of course, I’ll always be here when you call. I’m sorry it took a while, I stopped for a few things at the store.” He pulled out the box of chocolates as well as the colorful gummy bears out of his inside jacket pocket. “I got you these- sweets to help cheer you up, my sweet.” He smiled and winked at Fiore before taking off his jacket and piling it upon his helmet near the door. He then proceeded to slowly peel off his soft leather gloves and place them onto the pile.

“So, what troubles you my sweet? Or would you rather not talk about it?” He turned back to Fiore, pulling him in close to his own body with a hand on his hip. “I am sure that I can distract you if you want.” He smiled devilishly, just teasing Fiore. Mostly.

Hi Ace..

Thu, 26 Jul 2012 23:49:12 -0600

[His breath catches a bit from the surprise hello.] Hello Minako, how are you? You look as beautiful as ever.

*Warm Summer Nights

Wed, 18 Jul 2012 23:14:35 -0600

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aceuphissleeve:

I want you too.Ace was about to reply when he received instructions from Fiore. Lucky for Fiore, he followed directions well when he wanted to- he went to the bedroom, leaving his shirt on the couch for now. He dropped his belt on the way to the bedroom and sat waiting as patiently as possible until Fiore showed up again. He was having a hard time of waiting patiently; he wanted to call out to Fiore to ask what in the hell was taking so long. He knew that his boyfriend was stalling on purpose, but he still could feel himself hardening in anticipation. He had thought about this moment since he had first met Fiore, and even more so as he had gotten to know and learned to love the man. Fiore was becoming so irresistible to him; each and every moment was one more step towards an obsession.

“Ugh”, Ace whined lightly at how long it was taking Fiore laying back onto the bed in frustration, but immediately sitting back up when the door opened to show Fiore standing there in very few clothes. “Good god.” Ace wanted to blush- that was not supposed to be out loud- but he held back. That pale skin framed perfectly by his teal hair, the robe open to show his strong body even under the clothes he wore; he was gorgeous. Ace was so very glad that Fiore chose to be in his natural form. Not only did he think that he was beautiful that way, but it showed that he was comfortable enough around Ace to be in that form. It meant a lot to Ace. He watched, thinking that Fiore was coming to him but the man went to his bag instead. He watched patiently, smiling as Fiore set up the room.

Finally, Fiore came over to Ace laying kisses on his shoulder and neck. He could tell that the other man was still nervous by the hesitation in his voice. “This is perfect Fiore.” He motioned toward the room with one hand, while wrapping the other around Fiore’s waist. “You’re perfect.” His voice was lower than usual.

“Of course I want to. I want all of you. Enough teasing.” The last words were little rough, demanding even, as he quickly slid the robe off of Fiore’s shoulders, and lifted the nightshirt over his head. He picked the slightly smaller man up in his arms and, just as quickly, put him back on the bed on his back. The bed was soft, there was no way he was going to hurt Fiore so he let himself get a little rough. He dropped his pants, and in just their boxers now, he crawled on top of Fiore. Ace pressed his hips into Fiore’s, and kissed his perfectly plump lips. He slipped the tip of his tongue across Fiore’s bottom lip then bit down on it gently, losing himself in Fiore’s warm lilac scent.

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Ace nuzzled his face into Fiore’s neck, breathing in his scent and kissing there and along the edge of his ear. “Mmm…” He moaned lightly when Fiore wrapped his legs around his waist and again when he felt fingers in his hair.

“I love you more,” Ace teased. “Are you sure?” He would ask only once because he trusted Fiore to tell him to wait or stop if he wanted to. “Nyah!” He exclaimed, quitely, when Fiore pressed his hips into his own again.

‘Be a little rough, huh?’ Ace wanted that, but he also wanted to show how much he cared for Fiore. There was no reason why he could no have it both ways though. He kissed Fiore back, just as passionately. Ace threaded his own hand into long teal hair, and found the hair at the nape of Fiore’s neck. He used Fiore’s hair as a handle to pull his head to the side a little roughly, exposing his neck more for him to nip at. The scent of his lover was now overwhelming, he could barely think.

He slipped the hand that was in Fiore’s hair down into the waistband of his lovers underwear, wrapping his hand around the hardening flesh he found there. Stroking and kissing him was not enough though, so he took it upon himself to remove the last of their clothing. Again, he knelt between Fiore’s legs, looking down at him. “You are just beautiful, louloudi, beautiful.” He smiled at the man below him softly, but the smile was not completely innocent.