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He knew what he was looking for, something soft and fluffy like their current bed, yet a roll out futon mattress like the one on mars. The professor combed the store, followed by curious sales associates who wanted his attention on more expensive items. At last he pulled Zosa onto something close to what he was looking for. Just to be sure he made him lay down and curled up on his chest.
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![]() | Posted 01-11-2013, 08:50 AM |
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he felt foolish when after something like half an hour he was pulled down onto a low wooded japanese-looking bed which as they lay there, the salesperson uncomfortably let them know was something called a raku-tatami. he did not care though as felix gleefully let them both know this was the right bed
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![]() | Posted 01-11-2013, 10:57 AM |
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He could not put on as much of a show as he would like. The sales man issued an ultimatum that if they continued to soil the bed with their bodies they would have to buy it. Happily he and Zosa left giving the man the location to which the bed would be delivered. He wasn't sure how much time had passed but his nose led him to a street vendor selling both Russian and 'space' food. "Zosa... this man sales actual space food." he said pointing to his favorite bar food to eat while trapped in space.
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![]() | Posted 01-13-2013, 09:27 PM |
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he had put it out of mind but not forgotten the wretched things so when felix pointed it out he made sure to promptly cross the street with the other in tow. he did not pause until they were walking again, "no."
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![]() | Posted 01-13-2013, 09:31 PM |
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"But Zosa, it is the first real space food I have seen in this town. That and I want to try Baklava." He said looking back a little fondly. "What will you feed me in its place?"
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![]() | Posted 01-13-2013, 10:09 PM |
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tightening his grip he moved faster, "i will feed you zosa if it will make you happy, otherwise yougurt, biscotti and coffee might be good"
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He paused unable to be moved further no matter what the boy tried. Reaching up with one hand he pushed his glasses back on his face. "You will feed me what?" He said tugging at Zosa so his arm curled around his waist.
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![]() | Posted 01-13-2013, 10:33 PM |
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he blushed, "you heard me... but not here. take me home and i will do whatever it takes to make you forget about those god-awful bars"
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![]() | Posted 01-13-2013, 10:36 PM |
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"... That is a lot Zosa, are you prepared?"
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![]() | Posted 01-13-2013, 10:40 PM |
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his frown deepened, "as serious as anything. take me home felix"
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Twin brows raised themselves and the professor found away to summon their driver to take them back to Zosa's fathers house. HE spent a lot of the ride contemplating what he should have Zosa do.
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![]() | Posted 01-13-2013, 10:58 PM |
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as soon as they were in the car he lost the wish to bribe but it was too late now and he had to live with having chose a night of fetish in exchange for who-knew how many of those bars hanging around the house and injected into meals. keeping quiet he came to grips with his decision and took into account that, should they be lucky enough for his father to be gone, he would at least enjoy this more
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Roaming through the kitchen, the professor had neatly discarded his clothing, folding them in a nice little pile as Zosa disappeared upstairs. He was happy he could hear no external foot steps. Since dinner was a simple soup, the professor decided to make corn bread to go with it. He mostly worked in silence making the creamy broth.
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the dress was as tight as he remembered and he must have put on weight because the stockings felt just as taunt against his skin. wearing the outfit all the same he left the room and headed downstairs. coming through the door he was shown a half-moon peeking from the side of where the isle ended. with the heels he bought he was unable to be quiet over the wood floor but it did not matter since felix seemed to be purposely ignorant and he was able to come up behind and paste himself to the other uninterrupted, he pressed the man carefully against the tile, "i was told that someone here needed a vaccine"
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Feeling the swell of his lover, he purposfully made his body bend against the vaccine before rising and setting the bread on the stove to cool. With one firm slap he closed the oven and twisted to see his lover in his new uniform. The craftsman ship was admirable but it lacked the homemade charm of the one from Playe. He grinned rubbing his mitten covered hands over the broad shoulders. "I think its too late for a vaccine..." He said "I already have a cough." he cleared his throat while trying to give a pathetic cough. "I need a treatment for that..." He said letting his lips fall onto the others.
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