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Post by FreezeFrame on Oct 23, 2010 14:57:42 GMT -5
Shouldering the sticking door open, Chase stood in the hall and with a wave of his arm gave permission to the team shutterbug. "Ladies first?" he grinned and winked at Kris to head in to the classroom so they could start the massive prep work for what was sure to be the first of many mind altering paybacks for the Acolyte in Green.
He couldn't help but check the guy over as he followed him in and shut the door behind them. There was something about Kris that only made sense when he took into account how the kid's power actually worked. In doors he was less 'all that' but outside, wow Chase had seen him and he was like the Über-dude. Captain America had nothin on this guy. It was like the natural surroundings did something to amp him up.
"Hey, so like I was wondering- I mean not like it's any of my business or anything but just since we gotta be here for a while as we get all these printouts" he bit the inside of his cheek not sure how to say it so it didn't sound like a come on "but what's the deal with you and that Kevin kid? Are you two like" he bounced his head from side to side "you know?" He flared his eyes a bit eyebrows wiggling. He didn't want to say it, not really, and he didn't think saying something crude would be in his best interest anyways.
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Post by Hemlock on Oct 24, 2010 13:02:20 GMT -5
Kris turned to look at Chase with a mysterious smirk playing upon his lips, walking in cooly through the door and setting up his camera to the the computer. "Well well, wouldn't you like to know Chase dearest." Kris winked at Chase, fiddling with the wires to get the camera plugged in right, before he made his way into the folders of the computer that would get him what he wanted. Chase's question had caught Kris a little off guard, but it wasn't really all that shocking per sé. The mysterious smirk played on Kris' lips as he looked over his shoulder and gave Chase a once over. Chase'd always been a cutie, Kris had to admit it, and he doubted there was anyone else in the paragons who he would've picked to get this thing done with... mind you, Badboy Dante or Prettyboy Dor weren't exactly people Kris would've objected to either.
"Hmm... What do you think Chase-y?" Kris looked back to the computer screen, clicking away furiously through the different files and folders. "... Hmm... where is that picture- oh no, that's not it... mind you that is a good one... yes, but oh- no no... where is the one I waaan- ah! Right there." Kris tended to speak out loud to himself when he was in deep thought or attempting to concentrate on something. "Aaaand Printtting." Kris glided over to the printer, watching the first copy print out. He picked it up and checked it out with a smug look. "Mmmmmmm."
He put the copy back, watching the second one slide out of the printer, as he leaned casually against it, turning back to look at Chase. "Oh sorry- I was saying something wasn't I? Oh yes- tell me Chase darling, What do you think, hmm?" One could've said Kris' mysterious smirk almost held a certain flirty nature to it- but then again, didn't everything Kris say hold some form of hormonal weight?
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Post by FreezeFrame on Oct 25, 2010 1:47:11 GMT -5
"Well," He stepped close to Kris and leaned in a little letting the devilish sparkle in his eye show. "I think you can do better." He sniffed a little, just to act tough, but playfully so with the sparkle still in his eyes and licked his lips as he nodded his head slowly at the Brit. "Yea, you look like you need somethin more than that little guy. Not that there's anything wrong with him, but, well he just don't seem to be interested in anything but playin with your" he lifted an eyebrow in a sinister bit of charm as the pause let Kris's mind wonder what the next word would be and just what Chase might be "feelings."
He closed the distance even more leaning up into the printer as casual as he could play it. Looking him over he let his arm brush up against Kris just ever so slightly as he reached for the picture printout. "Whatcha got there?" He said as he pulled the picture up to hold there in a spot where he could check out the quality, but his eyes stayed locked onto Kris's body. Slowly they found there way up to his eyes and held there before a little smirk led the way pulling his gaze to the picture he held. "Yeah, this is the right one. You have a real nice" he looked back at him pausing again as he stared into his "eye."
"Oh but you were" he grinned a little then "not actually asking me about any of that, were you, Kris-y." He said in the same nonchalant way as Kris had done with him, but his tone of voice was not even close to a question. "So, What do I think huh, I'm pretty sure you know what I think. I bet you think you got me all figured out" he reached a finger up to touch Kris's temple and tap gently "in there, don't ya? I know you have an elegant twist to your mind, but what pray tell, will you let slip " he let his finger trace down to play across "those lips?"
He could always play it off, if Kris made a fuss or mocked him- he hoped- yea sure. If it backfired he would just do something Chase-y and, well, he had no idea how he would cover this if it didn't work but the old 'pull my finger' trick might- nahh it wouldn't but that would have to be the way out of it. Some stupid joke to cover up who and what he was yet again. He worried that his brow might be showing how this all was getting to him. He felt like his mind and his thoughts were now sure to be something totally readable and he wasn't sure he could play at this game any more. He let his hand drop reluctantly and turned away as he slid the picture back into the tray. Biting the inside of his lip he took a single step away shaking his head slightly you dope.
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Post by Hemlock on Oct 25, 2010 10:45:55 GMT -5
Now what was that? Kris' eyebrow quirked up on his face, his smirk evolving from it's strage of mystery more so to a stage of curiosity. He gave a Chace a once over again- however this time, his eyes moved more slowly, taking in more detail than Kris normally would've bothered with. Studying him in his mind, something seemed to click into place, but- no! It couldn't be... Kris' eyes sparked with such intensity that one would've figured he just scored a date with Rumble. Not that that would ever happen... but alas, a guy could dream, could he not? But that was besides the point... Could Chase really be... maybe, perhaps? ... Nooo... but my, why not?
"My feelings, did you mention Chase?" Kris said, speaking after a bit of a pause, choosing to pretend as if he didn't neccessarily notice anything strange about Chase's behaviour. Kris would wait to confirm his suspicion before he announced anything out loud- he for one, did indeed love Gossip, but starting rumours without evidence or any particular enjoyment or gain wasn't in Kris' nature. Kris chuckled softly, crossing his arms across his torso. "Now now, dear, what makes you think Kevin could possibly be playing around with my feelings?" Kris quirked his eyebrow up again, his expression flipping back to the mystery, however the curiosity remained gleaming in his eyes.
"Mind you, I was a little obsessed with him, wasn't I? But my... obsession isn't quite the word right now is it? No.. no... I think infatuation fits more, yes? Hmm.. yes, yes it does." Kris nodded to himself, doing the whole self-rambling in the middle of conversation thing again. "But yes, as I was saying- If you must in fact know... there isn't really anything going on. Seems to me that Kevin dear is- ah- loosing his touch, with me." Kris' expression flickered into something that could've passed for thoughtful, but he was so intent on observing Chase whilst he spoke that he couldn't quite perfect his mask. "I mean, I'm beginning to think my infatuation with him was simply because... well... he was available... yet he wasn't. He was the only other person at this school who wasn't straight-" but that may not be the case anymore, isn't that right Chasey? "- but he always played so oblivious and hard to get. I'm pretty sure you must've witnessed me kissing him the other day at the cookout- yes? Well... since then, I have to say... It's beginning to wear off a little."
Kris bit his lip, his eyes staying fixed on Chase as more and more copies came buzzing out of the printer behind him. "Plus, there is just so much more variety these days- I'm finding that I'm more drawn to the badboys than the pretty ones these days. Dante certainly gets something stirring in me... and my, Jax is good variety- it's nice to have some ethnicity in here. I also met with... ah... Romon, right? The new Acolyte? Mmm... he's doable too... Although I'm not the biggest fan of the dreadlocks... his body is quite delicious." Kris winked at Chase playfully, wanting to see his team-mate's reaction to his description of the new boys. If there was one thing Kris could spot- it was another homosexual.
Now that he thought more about it- it made sense, for Chase to perhaps not be entirely straight. Afterall, bisexuality did exist in the world... but my, Kris had to say he hadn't ever really thought about it that way- but alas, small experiments like this were the only way for Kris to get a solid lead. For now, he couldn't help but get this little revenge plan over and done with so that he could find Ana and fill her in on his latest epiphany.
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Post by FreezeFrame on Oct 28, 2010 18:51:13 GMT -5
Aw no- damn that was stupid Chase thought as he spun around and hopped up on a nearby desk. Look at the look on that face, he's totally not gonna be cool about this, but I can always deny it- right? He shifted his weight and reached down to shift his balls over so he didn't crush em under his thigh. Taking an extra moment to adjust himself, just for the goddamn pleasure of it, he bit his lip as he watched the delicate movement of Kris's supple lips forming words Mmm, DAMN would I like to have those lips workin this right here.
"Well, yeah I guess you got plenty of eye candy to fantasize all about late into the night." He chuckled. "Too bad you got yourself some company in your room now huh." Chase let a flirty sort of a grin smear it's way up onto his face in the cheesey way some jock might pick up a nerdy girl. Oh but how well he knew that Kris was no nerd, and thankful he was that he was not a girl either.
Chase was enjoying this cat and mouse game now and the danger it held was just that much more exciting and he was also enjoying the Kris wasn't a girl. It had been way too long since he'd felt the tight sinewy muscles of another guy and shared the raw fire that only another man brought out in him.
He realized only then that he hadn't stopped adjusting himself and that it was PROBABLY getting to be a bit obvious that he hadn't. "You know buddy, only cause I'm a caring team Captain and all, was I wondering about your feelings. Good to know I guess, you got some new faces to distract you but what's up?" He pulled his hand out of his crotch and pointed both hands to his chest. "Where's my name in all that?" The tone of his voice was jokingly spoken and yet he was a little wounded in the pride of not being mentioned with the rest of the hot guys in the school.
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Post by Hemlock on Dec 3, 2010 15:46:54 GMT -5
Kris' eyebrow quirked up on his face, his epiphany slowly turning into a full on fact inside his mind. He studied Chase carefully, noticing, despite his suave demeanour the hint of pain in his tone of voice. A slow smirk creeped up on Kris' face as more copies of the peice of art continued to print and he leaned forwards a little, his eyes interlocking with Chases' own. "My my Chase, I didn't know that being on my list of eye candy mattered so much to you." Kris bit his lip, his eyes almost gleaming with excitement. Honestly, Kris had never had any sort of... romantic feelings towards Chase. It wasn't that Chase was good looking; because my was he... but Chase had somehow never been someone who Kris'd thought of as... crush material per-sé.
But that was hardly the point. Kris had a solid lead right here to confirm his theory; and boy was he more than on it. "Now now Chase-y, since when did you become oh so caring?" Kris' lip quirked up into a bit more of a flirtacious smirk that was oh so well practised in front of the mirror. Kris knew that his one smile could charm any man that liked to defy supposed nature. "But, if you must know, I was only really talking about the new additions to our little family here." Kris bit his lip innocently, his index finger poking against Chases' chest and his eyes wandering down Chases' body, giving him a slow and careful once over.
Kris' eyes wandered back up to Chases' face again as he made eye contact once more before turning his back on Chase in a well rehersed reluctant manner. The printer had finally finished printing out all the copies and oh mannnnnn even through the back of the page, Kris could identify the amazing peice of art that was the subject's face. Mmmmmm. Kris sighed at the back of the page, picking up all the pictures and lining up the edges in a slow purposeful manner, just to see how Chase'd react to Kris' attention being diverted after the little show he'd just put on. Oh I am so on this. I can't WAIT to tell Ana.
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Post by FreezeFrame on Dec 3, 2010 17:33:05 GMT -5
Oh damn, this guy is doin shows now? HOW can I resist? That look on his face- MAN, I gotta have him. His smile, like to make me explode Chase thought, not to mention how his heart stopped and his breath caught in his throat when Kris touched him. It had been far too long that he'd denied himself what he was and what he wanted.
Silently, with Kris's back turned to him Chase checked his breath. Mmm, ok, not nasty he thought as he sniffed the air cupped in his hand that he'd huffed out. He didn't have time to go and brush his teeth after breakfast, but neither did Kris since they'd left together, and at least he didn't eat anything gross like garlic. He thanked his luck that the meal he'd swiped from the runt was odor free and slid off the desk maintaining 'stealth mode' as he walked up behind those hips.
Slipping both arms around Kris to help him straighten the printouts Chase let his presence there be felt, his body up against him but not threateningly so, before he brought his lips close enough to barely brush against Kris's ear. The warmth of his breath only added to the heat of the moment when he whispered "I've cared for a while now, in case you didn't know it."
If he wanted to be a gossip girl, like usual, Chase would be outted for sure but he was banking on Kris being smart enough to know a good thing when he felt it and not ruin things for himself by talking. Chase made sure he 'felt it' as he pressed it gently but firmly against him. He'd been sitting there playing with it for like five minutes, it was time to let Kris know what he was missing.
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