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Post by ShadesofGrey on Nov 9, 2008 2:32:37 GMT -5
Red nodded and stood up without thinking too much about it, I mean come on now, what idiot wouldn't take that kind of offer. He was starting to trust this man, even though this same man had been the one to have branded him and smashed his hands into things beyond use at the moment. "Alright..." He said simply.
He didn't think anything about well....being that was in front of the red head, up and all, he was just glad he didn't have to go to the hospital right then, those kinds of placed Red just deemed annoying. His body wasn't too badly covered in scars but you'd find one every now and again on any region. He though and wanted to hold out a hand but knew that would be a stupid move. "I...um well I'd help you up but...." He held up those things he called hands and grinned with a slight nervous laugh.
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Post by Khaki on Nov 9, 2008 2:43:13 GMT -5
Oh good, he wasn't going to leave. His face flushed slightly and he got up. "I know...I'm really sorry." He was biting his lower lip without realizing it, looking at the others hands. The feeling of guilt hit him again full force and he looked up at him. "Is there...anything I can do...to make it.." He shrugged, gesturing uselessly. The poor guy had to be in pain...the hands didn't look good after all...he had hit him with a sledgehammer.
The others laugh was, among other things, rather cute, and he smiled faintly at him, "Well...let's get you clothes oui?" That would help with his embarrassment level, seeing as how it was...very...distracting, having him nude.
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Post by ShadesofGrey on Nov 9, 2008 2:50:21 GMT -5
The Spanish male nodded at the next mentioning of clothing, he would like that, though he was still a very proud man when it came down to it. "No Frenchie...there is nothing that anyone can do..." He said stubbornly, he was just that way when it came down to it all.
"So....Frankie, what'chya got to feed on around here?" It didn't really matter, it wasn't like Red had hands to use to hold anything with, he would face feed, he'd need a few different napkins though. He was following the other about seeing as he didn't know his way around at all.
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Post by Khaki on Nov 9, 2008 2:58:42 GMT -5
"Désolé…je n'ai pas voulu dire…" He managed in French, blushing brightly when he remembered the other saying he didn't speak French well. "Uh...I apologize...I....I really am sorry, about that..." Why was it that he was so nervous? I mean...okay...he'd tortured this guy, lost his hat and cut up his clothes...which well...was having some...effects on him. Gah, so off that topic now!
He led him up the stairs of the workshops into a actually really nice kitchen area. The Frenchman knew letting this guy see him home as a bit risky but...he owed it to him. "I can make a good bread soup bowl." He said, smiling sheepishly. It was a recipe of his meme's, bless her heart, that had always made him feel better as a child. Plus, it tasted great. Or at least he thought so.
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Post by ShadesofGrey on Nov 9, 2008 3:09:47 GMT -5
He nodded again. "I can't say that I know exactly what that is but I'll try anything new once, unless I know I won't like it..." He said looking around in a manner that probably said he wouldn't turn this guy in. "Your name?" He mused looking back at him, still waiting for clothes, forgetting about them every now and again. "So....I'm guessing from slight memory that you're a White Nation?....Right? I honestly can't remember from earlier..."
He leaned against what ever was closest by and was clean and mused over everything for a moment. "I remember being choked but then it gets pretty black for a while. Anyway, why be aligned with them?" He asked having no consideration for the White Embassies. He was getting rather comfortable with this guy.
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Post by Khaki on Nov 9, 2008 3:20:38 GMT -5
Francois smiled faintly, "If you like bread and soup you'll like this." In fact he had been making it for lunch before his mission had been handed down...He took the bread bowls, from the four he'd made earlier and put them on two plates. He grabbed a pan, and started some soup up before heading into the other room. He came back in with an armful of pants and shirts, uncertain as to what would fit him.
For a moment he was uncertain...then he said, very quietly, "Francois." It was better than his dumb codename anyway. He blushed a bit and held the clothes out sheepishly. "I didn't choose them really, they came to me a lot for items they needed made. Extended me an offer and...well I took it...a lotta money in being a spy."
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Post by ShadesofGrey on Nov 9, 2008 3:27:40 GMT -5
"Hmm....I'm not calling you that..." He stated watching him leave and come back carrying clothes. "Are.....are you fond of them?" He asked thinking for a moment. His brain was starting to percolate and he was thinking that if the guy didn't like being the White nation he was that maybe he would try and get him to swap sides.
"Cause, if you had no friends or anything you could always come to us, they don't deserve a young lad like yourself anyway, they're only going to use you, my embassy would be a lot kinder to you I'm sure..." And it was un needed to be said that Red of course would be there. He went over to him after using his back muscles to push himself off the object he had been leaning on. Sorting through clothes he guess on a shirt that would fit him and managed some how to get it on, not using your hands was very difficult to do. Then pants, if he could manage he'd be able to get a pair of boxers but if not he wouldn't mind that much to go commando.
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Post by Khaki on Nov 9, 2008 3:38:46 GMT -5
"Fond?" He thought about the White spies and shrugged. "They don't bother me...but their not overly friendly either." He was being asked to defect though...it was a very serious matter...but hell, who was he kidding? Only hours ago he had been thinking of leaving them to go back to the mafia. "...no I don't suppose I like them at all...and my famille...well...Gustav was the only one there I...loved." Which made it hard to go back now that there was no one on his side.
He looked to red though quietly, to become a red nation spy...to defect from White. "You would allow me to?" He asked, it was an interesting offer...joining Red and...he swallowed a bit, keeping his eyes above his waistline. It was definitely an option he had interest in taking. Especially since White was only, really, using him. And he didn't much like that.
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Post by ShadesofGrey on Nov 9, 2008 3:45:34 GMT -5
Red nodded. "I would, the Embassy would most likely question your loyalty at first but they'd understand why you left, no embassy is or should I might rather say be allowed to just use their agents. He bumped the smaller male back, pinning him slightly to the wall and he leaned in by his ear. "I'd like it if you joined us..." The Spaniard purred warmly into the red head's ear.
He slightly nuzzled the side of the other's face before leaning away just a tad. "Come on Frenchie, what do you say?" He asked giving him a grin, also trying to think of his waist size to just ask for in general. He would like pants that fit, but if they had to be a bit too big and sag he would live. Though Red hated tight pants for himself with burning passion.
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Post by Khaki on Nov 9, 2008 4:07:37 GMT -5
Francois heart leap into his throat as the other male pinned him to the wall. His cheeks blushed a faint red without meaning to and he swallowed nervously. He'd like it if he joined them...His eye closed as he felt the nuzzle and he reopened his eye when the other moved a little. Wow...this guy was...intense. He could almost feel that his heart rate had increased enough to make him flustered.
"I...I would like that." He smiled faintly, trying to dispel the previous emotions. He met the others gaze a little sheepishly. "Ah...I hafta...the soup..." He managed, completely flustered as he glanced over to the boiling soup. Hmm...this was definately new. Being so uncertain. With Gustav he had known...but this guy made him, kinda hot and nervous.
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Post by ShadesofGrey on Nov 9, 2008 23:15:30 GMT -5
Red grinned, purring almost into his ear. He was finding himself to start already liking this guy, the Spaniard was very strange when it came down to it for relation ships. If you could hurt him, top him or get him back sexually he would love you or at least accept you as a friend, if you didn't then you can count on being picked on or bullied really.
"I'm glad, I would enjoy seeing you there...a lot." He licked at the other's lobe just once before leaning back at the mention of what the red head thought he had to do. "Well, Frenchie, only if you have to..." He was looking into the Frenchman's eyes now, his own half lidded. He wanted to do this guy or maybe just let this guy have a crack at him, shaking his head he scolded himself. He didn't deserve someone that seemed so untainted to himself.
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Post by Khaki on Nov 9, 2008 23:29:27 GMT -5
Francois was all for letting the soup fuck itself but...he slipped out from between the wall and Red, and turned off the burner, moving the hot pot to a cool burner. Then he moved back over, far too flustered to think about eating. This guy was far to sexy for his own good...and to think he had been out to kill him not too long ago. "I suppose...I don't really have to." He whispered softly, his slim hand going to touch the other hip, above the mark he had made so as to not hurt him, his thumb gently rubbing closer to the other mans groin.
His cheeks pinked faintly as his singular eye moved up to look the other in the eye, his breathing a little heightened. Huh...and they hadn't even really been talking about anything deeply set in...well...there had been hints...and hell...the guy had been naked not too long ago. And that image came to his mind, making his blush spread all the way to his ears.
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Post by ShadesofGrey on Nov 9, 2008 23:43:17 GMT -5
Red was still pant less and his hips wanted to buck a bit as the other's thumb got close to his manhood. A slight flushed color started in on his tanned cheeks as his breathing quickened it's pace. "Ah..." He gasped just ever so slightly, his body wanting this kind of attention. He would have never thought to ask, or really allow himself to imply anything.
"Y..yeah, it...it's not going anywhere..." Then again neither was Red. But why not have one probably more so pleasurable first before the other that could be re-warmed once more later? Carefully he let his own bruised, broken, swollen rather gross looking hands make their way onto Francois' body, the contact hurt to him, just a bit but he would manage to get over himself. He was pretty useless when it came down to it right then.
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Post by Khaki on Nov 9, 2008 23:52:15 GMT -5
"It's okay." He gently stopped Red from touching him...he had hurt the man after all, breaking his hands like that...He moved closer to red, still blushing rather magnificently. Gently he leaned in, and up, kissing the other man squarely, and thrilling at the warmth of the others body against him as he did. If his mind could form a coherent thought he might have questioned his actions...or where this was going to lead. He was, after all, a virgin on many levels...
Gently he pulled back, his eye looking at Red uncertainly. If this persisted...he swallowed against the warmth pooling in his loins from the very thought of what this would more than likely progress to...
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Post by ShadesofGrey on Nov 10, 2008 0:00:46 GMT -5
He winced a bit but smiled soon after seeing how bright the other's face was, how cute the red head looked was blowing Red's mind. Of course the Spaniard didn't stop Francois from kissing him, naturally he kissed back in a rather passionate way. He then saw how uncertain the smaller man looked and the way he smiled changed. "I'm not pushing you into anything..." He said knowing that look from so many of his previous victims, though when he saw it on them it has a bit more fear in it also but that wasn't the point.
He wasn't going to push him away and he wasn't going to force the Frenchman into anything that he wasn't ready for, though Red knew what he wanted, he wanted the attention, hell he just wanted positive attention period but he was of course too proud to ask. "Don't worry..."
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