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Post Thu May 17, 2012 10:23 pm

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Raa chuckled as he followed Marcus out into the great room, shivering as the warmth of the bathroom fled to the February cold of the house. He headed immediately toward the fireplace, glad that despite the rustic appearance of the cabin, everything seemed to run on gas, and clicked on the fire.

"Who said anything about cooking?" he said, turning around to regard Marcus with a smirk. "You're getting Lucky Charms and a banana." He watched Marcus dance and jump around, smirk turning into a grin at the sight of naked white flesh drying in the cool air. He shook his head with Marcus found the box, chuckling again as he headed to the door and opened it, shivering in the cold breeze that assailed him. "You open your present, I'll unload the car."
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Post Thu May 17, 2012 10:53 pm

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"Yeah but naked Raa can make anything sexy. You could still wear an apron while you work that milk baby." he started moaning and panting. "Oh Raa, the way you pour that milk, ssssss" He fanned himself and pretended to swoon. "It makes me feel things..." He giggled and started working on opening the box.

He opened the box to find a key and a picture. When he saw it, he stood up and squealed. Loud long and on an intake of breath so when he released it he screamed Raa's name. "Raaaaa! My dad bought me a fucking car!! A brand new convertible fucking mustang!" The pictured showed Sam in the front seat with his mom beside her, Derrick, Gwen and Kevin in the back seat with Julian leaning against the driver side door.

"Did you know about this? On my fucking God! And it's blue! It's electric blue!" Marcus was screaming from the front door to Raa, dancing around again with his hands in the air waving the picture.
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Post Thu May 17, 2012 11:04 pm

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It took three trips to get the car empty, the last one spent entirely on lugging inside bags of groceries, because Marcus was a pig, and they'd probably have to stock up again before the weekend was over. The milk and fruits were still refrigerator cold due to the February chill, and the ice cream was only marginally melted. The Tupperware full of fingerprint sugar cookies with hersey kisses on top Raa had baked yesterday was deliciously cold, too.

"Of course I knew," Raa said when he reached the porch, seven full bags of food danging from his hands. "Who do you think picked the electric blue? Sam wanted yellow, the nerd. Who the hell wants to drive a yellow car?"
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Post Tue May 22, 2012 11:25 pm

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"Well little miss sunshine likes yellow and oh hell yeah cookies." He couldn't describe his mood. Every time he turned around there was something to smile about and yes, the hot sex, Raa walking around half naked...more hot sex. He was beginning to think he really was high on Raaness, but he didn't care. He was going to enjoy every minute of being with the boy he loved more than life itself.

He walked back into the cabin, but his eyes teared up at how awesome everything was. He was gonna cry but he started laughing at himself first. Hand over his mouth, tears running down his face. He cursed himself for being so fucking emotional. "Oh my god I love you so much..." he just stared at Raa coming inside arms loaded with stuff too brain numb for the moment to reach out and help him, other than the cookies he swiped. "When you put all that crap down, I really need a hug. This is just the best birthday ever and I haven't even eaten breakfast yet." he laughed-cried again, the statement being something stupid and typical only he would think to say.
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Post Tue May 22, 2012 11:39 pm

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When Raa glanced at Marcus as he came in the door, he had no idea why he was crying. His first instinct was to drop everything he held, even if some of it might be breakable, and figure out why Marcus was crying, and who he was going to kill because of it. And then Marcus spoke, and Raa couldn't help the grin that split his face. He kicked the door closed with his barefoot, happy to have the cold on the other side of it as the fire warmed the small space nicely, and set the bags down on the floor in the middle of the floor. He walked up to Marcus and took him in his arms, pulling him tight against him, nose burying itself in Marcus' neck as he took a deep breath.

"I love you," he muttered, and breathed deep again, never getting enough of Marcus' scent. It was entirely possible it was just Raa's imagination, but Raa thought he detected something different about it. He didn't smell like sex; more like soap and shampoo and clean skin, but the allure of him was stronger, the gentle almost undetectable fuck-me vibe that had always been woven into his natural aroma more apparent, and Raa found himself responding to it. His hands rubbed along Marcus' back, up to his shoulders and down to his ass, cupping bare flesh in his hands before his fingers tracked lightly over the line there. He kissed his neck, nibbled on his ear, and whispered, "I say we fuck now, and eat later. Deal?"
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Post Tue Jun 12, 2012 4:46 pm

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"I love you too, baby." he whispered into his hair purring in Raa's arms like it had been ages since they touched. It always felt that way to Marcus, each hug fresh and new and just what he needed. Purrs turned to growls as Raa's hands roamed his body, "..Yeah that sounds good... no! wait, I'm hungry Raa." he kissed his neck and jaw line, running a hand up into his hair. "Why can't we do both. Wanna be my plate? I can put cookies and cereal all over you and nibble away... thought I may get thirsty and I can't exactly pour milk on you..."
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Post Tue Jun 26, 2012 10:38 pm

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"Suck on my straw long enough and you'll get something nutritious to drink," Raa muttered with a grin, nipping sharply at Marcus' neck before he stepped away from him and turned toward the bags on the floor. He knelt and rustled through them, pulling out a box of Cap'n Crunch for Marcus, a box of Frosted Flakes for himself, and a half-gallon of slightly frozen milk. He piled it on the counter and dug through the drawers and cupboards in the kitchen, pulling out a couple of dented metal camping bowls but could find no spoons, something that he found incredibly stupid; the house was supposed to be fully stocked, after all.

"Don't suppose you have spoons, do you?" he asked, tapping the bottom of one of the bowls on the palm of his hand before he set it down on the counter.
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Post Tue Jun 26, 2012 11:19 pm

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"Suck on your.. you pervert. Saying such vulgar things in my innocent ears. Raa.." he couldn't even say it with a straight face and yelped when Raa bit him. He came closer to dig around in the bags and see what else was there. "Yes. Oh I love you even more than my new Mustang for bringing Cap'n Crunch. I love you i love you." He rambled but was kissing the cereal box. "You know you we don't really need spoons if that's what you're looking for. I was serous about eating this off of your body. It will be messy and sticky and nutritious. You are my complete breakfast."
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Post Mon Jul 16, 2012 1:18 am

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The sudden vision of Marcus' surprisingly talented mouth following tumbling bits of cereal over his skin, tongue darting out to lap up the pieces, teeth nipping dangerously close to Raa's flesh was one that sent an automatic burn through him, eyes going slightly hazy as he replayed it through his mind. His cock, seeming now to always be at a constant half-arousal no matter how long ago he'd found release, twitched, seeking to catch his attention as if to ask permission, and who the hell was he to deny it when it asked so nicely?

He grinned and set the bowls down on one counter, then hopped up on the small metal island, hissing slightly when the cold bit into his skin, and laid down, hands behind his head, legs dangling off the side at the knee. He tilted his head to the side, wide grin on his face as he regarded Marcus. "Bon Appetite, baby."
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Post Tue Jul 17, 2012 12:41 am

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Marcus took this appetizing challenge seriously, and placed the cereal on Raa's body with precision. Placing them carefully, not realizing he licked his lips as he set his 'table'. He hummed gently, placing a trail along his treasure trail, grinning and even giggling, but he kept dropping them and they rolled of Raa's body, so he quit placing them and started eating them, beginning at Raa's hip where he place a few int he definition of his brick wall abs, licking up until the cereal stuck to his tongue and he pulled it in his mouth. The combination of the sweet cereal and Raa's skin made him giggle purr as he went for another piece, purposely weaving his head and searching tongue around his waving and bobbing erection.
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Post Tue Jul 17, 2012 1:35 am

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Raa's lips opened in a series of quiet pants, his eyes sliding nearly closed as the light, tickling sensations of cereal being placed very precisely on his body drew a pattern like a map in his mind's eye. The following sweeps of Marcus' tongue caused the harsh row light above him to splinter into fractured pieces of light, rainbow colors that collided with each other and spawned offsprings of shades Raa had never seen before, could not put a name to.

The sweet coiling in his gut, present now for twenty-four hours straight, shivered when Marcus passed close to his cock, tightening in his gut, causing his cock to jump lightly in the air. The fingers of his right hand tangled themselves lightly in Marcus' hair, an unconscious move Raa had no idea he'd made until he felt semi-dry strands catch in the callouses on his hands, and he smoothed his fingers lightly through the strands, down the back of Marcus' neck, across his shoulder and down his arm, lifting his hand and bringing it to his mouth. His tongue darted out, flicking over the pad of Marcus' middle finger, twisting down to its base as he closed his lips around it, as sensual as a kiss.
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Post Tue Jul 17, 2012 2:10 am

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Marcus enjoyed looking up at Raa, eyes flicking back to his face at every gasp of pleasure. He loved watching his brow furrow his jaw clench. Marcus didn't realize he moan along with him loudly. Cereal had never tasted this good before. Ever. Marcus felt the touch of Raa's had idly twirling in his hair and flashed a smile at him, letting him take his hand, but the feel of Raa's mouth on his hand made him instantly weak and Marcus whimpered Raa's name. the sensation paused all other thought. "Raa. No fair..." His words turned into a pant as he watched, eyes widening then drooping half closed. "You cheater, you're interrupting my breakfast." He leaned over him and kissed his mouth, giving him the same attention if not more that he gave his fingers.
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Post Tue Jul 17, 2012 2:31 am

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Raa was entirely certain he would never get tired of the way Marcus' mouth tasted. It changed every time they kissed, sometimes tasting fresh of toothpaste and coffee before school in the mornings, other times tasting heavier, hotter, like Raa imagined his own mouth would taste, because the only time Marcus tasted that way was after they had been kissing for a really long time.

Now, Marcus tasted of sweet cereal, the fresh minty hint of toothpaste lingering beneath it as their tongues passed together, slow and lingering, leaving his body tingling, errant muscles clenching as Raa ran a hand over Marcus' chest, using enough pressure to push him back without breaking the kiss, but enough to let him know that Raa was going to sit up. Cold metal bit into Raa's ass again as he shifted upright, head tilting to the side so as to deepen the kiss, hands sliding up Marcus' arms, lifting them around his neck as his own slid around Marcus' body, pulling them tight together, and as Marcus' flat chest, hard with sinewy muscle, met with Raa's the thought flickered through his mind that no girl would ever compare to this.

"Who says you're the only one that gets to eat?" he muttered against Marcus' lips, hands sliding down Marcus' back to settle just beneath his rear, fingers clenched as he lifted Marcus into his lap. Fingers walked down Marcus' back, sliding down the crevasse of his ass, settling over the opening there. "Or do you plan to have me starve?"
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Post Sat Jul 28, 2012 11:54 pm

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Marcus laughed and squealed as Raa lifted him up, playfully pushing against him and yet kissing him greedily. "Raaaaa! You're ruining my breakies. I'm supposed to be eating you..off of you." Snorting and giggling like mad he helped himself up and straddled Raa's lap on the counter despite his lame protesting. "No you can't starve can you. I could eat and feed you to?" he picked a piece of cereal that had gone from Raa's chest to his and offered it to him with a grin.
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Post Sun Jul 29, 2012 9:23 pm

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Raa grinned and flicked his tongue out, the tip of it barely touching the tips of Marcus' fingers as he took the piece of cereal into his mouth and bit down. "Mmm," he said, one hand dancing across Marcus' side to settle in his lap, fingers grasping his sex and rubbing lightly up and down. "Delicious." He ducked his head down and flicked his tongue against Marcus' chest, catching another piece of Cap'n Crunch into his mouth that had stuck just to the right of Marcus' nipple, and frowned lightly at the sound of tires crunching over hard packed earth and frozen leaves.

His eyes flicking toward the front door. The only ones who knew exactly where they were knew for a fact they didn't want to be disturbed. It had to be his imagination, and with Marcus sitting on his lap, legs wrapped around him, cock in his hand, and the smooth white flesh of his throat so tantalizingly close, Raa chose to focus on reality.

He leaned forward, lips and teeth playing along the line of Marcus' jaw, all unnatural sounds that didn't revolve around Marcus' breathing forgotten. He picked up a piece of cereal off the counter top and placed it between his lips, offering it to Marcus with a small grin.
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Post Tue Aug 28, 2012 9:37 am

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The sudden touch made Marcus hiss through gritted teeth, then moan and arch against the gentle motion slightly. he looked down at Raa watching him, shifting his hair from his forehead so he could have a clear view of the tongue he felt on his skin.

Marcus wasn't as subtle with his nip to Raa's mouth. He covered Raa's mouth with his devouring the cereal and diving boldly into his mouth with his tongue. His movement slowed when he thought he heard something but it was too quickly forgotten as his movements made Raa's hardness rub longingly between his ass. He was so sore but that had never been something to stop Marcus from getting what he wanted. Later he would probably regret it, but now. Every inch of Raa was demanding him. He leaned in, lips against Raa's ear, hands fisted in Raa's hair at the nape of his neck. "Fuck me again, Raa." he tremble as he whispered the words in his ear, nipping at it and nuzzling his neck.
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Post Thu Aug 30, 2012 9:53 pm

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Hair pulling, even when it was so gentle it couldn't really be termed that, was awfully nice. Little pricks of pain when the fine hairs at the nape of Raa's neck caught lit up the pleasure, highlighting the swirling riot of slowly coursing arousal through him that drown out absolutely everything else around him.

Just him. Just him and Marcus. Marcus on his lap, ass a warm lingering brush against the top of his arousal, a fleeting, teasing kiss that whispered of greater pleasures. Marcus' lips on his own, tongue in his mouth, teeth nipping, another sharp counterpoint of almost pain to the pleasure, making Raa hiss through his teeth, and hell yes Marcus had just whispered the magic words!

Raa snarled low in his throat, hands roaming up Marcus' back to weave trembling fingers into his hair, tugging back as Raa bit his throat, suckling hard at the small red mark he left there, hips jutting up as he pressed himself more firmly against Marcus' ass, fitting Marcus more tightly against him. The slam of a door was lost to the storm, muffled beyond the walls of the cabin, inconsequential as the part of Raa's mind that wasn't completely mush cursed the fact that he and Marcus were going to have to part because the fucking condoms and what was left of the lube was in the goddamn bedroom, a million fucking miles away.

His hands slid down Marcus' back, gripping him under his rear as Raa slid forward, feet hitting the floor, and turned, setting Marcus on the counter in his place. "Stay," he said, breathless, eyes nearly closed, face flushed and hot as he kissed Marcus' cheeks, the tip of his nose, and his favorite place, Marcus' lips. "Stay right he-"

"AW! KODAK MOMENT! WHERE'S MY CAMERA?!"

Raa nearly bit his tongue in half, whirling around with a startled yell as he gazed with wide, shocked eyes at Kendall's niece and her long-time boyfriend standing in the open doorway, cold air from outside flashing in to ignite his flesh into shivers, as Rain searched through the suitcase-sized violently pink purse at her side and Frank averted his gaze with a hand raised to cover his eyes that showed nothing but his wide grin and goatee, cheeks burning bright red.
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Post Sat Sep 01, 2012 9:21 pm

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The kiss, the feeling of being connected to as much of Raa's flesh that reality allowed was an addiction he couldn't deny himself. He echoed Raa's groan with yet another purr of his own squirming in his grip, liking how his skin clung to Raa. The moment Raa started shifting away he whimpered, knowing what he was going to get, but not liking the fact he had to move to do that. "Damn Raa, we're already on the damn counter, there should be some Crisco or something laying around." He was teasing..somewhat, but when the unfamiliar voice interrupted Raa's words, Marcus nearly flipped off the counter in shock, Catching himself at the last second by the edge and jumping to the floor on the opposite side. "The fuck!?"

From the floor he called up to Raa, chin resting on his knees, heart racing. "Tell me you know them Raa. Just tell me that please."
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Post Sat Sep 01, 2012 11:17 pm

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"Knows us?" Rain scoffed, abandoning her search through her purse to put her fists on her hips, looking highly indignant. "Of course he knows us, Hoodie. I am- ... RaaRaa, it's not polite to point, you know."

The woman looking very pointedly at his very erect cock spurred Raa out of his shock and he immediately covered himself with his hands, scooting around the counter to shield himself as his face burned. "Rain?! What the fuck?!" he demanded.

Rain grinned, the three rings in her bottom lip glinting, and stepped further into the room, tugging Frank by the elbow as he still had not taken his hand from his eyes. She kicked the door closed, the thick heels of her black combat boots thumping heavily on the floor as she made her way to the counter and thunked her bag down upon it. She planted her hands on the counter and jumped, leaning over it to peck Raa on the nose. "Hello, lovely cousin. You smell like spunk."

"Rain..." Frank muttered in mild disapproval, one hand out in a blind search for something to guide him closer, looking for all the world like a blind man.

"What?" Rain asked, glancing over her shoulder as her feet hit the floor again, ignoring Raa's warning snarl. "Over here, Frank," she said absently as the man knocked his shin on the end table, cursing under his breath.

"Can't you knock?!" Raa snarled, searching the kitchen for something to cover both him and Marcus with that did not involve either of them leaving the relative safety of the counter. Futile search, since all they had was a box of Cap'N Crunch and two bowls.

"Can't you hear?" Rain countered. "I did knock. You were just too busy getting busy to notice."

"We were supposed to meet up tomorrow," Raa insisted through his teeth. "And turn around! No fucking peaking!"

"Frank and I have to catch a plane tomorrow, so plans got shuffled," Rain answered with a one-shouldered shrug. She stood on her toes, fingers pressing down into the counter top as she attempted to get a look at Marcus. "And it's not like it's something I haven't seen before. Come out, Hoodie! Come out, come out, wherever you are!"

"Are you high?!" Raa demanded, shifted himself closer to Marcus to shield him. "Stop looking!"

"Oh you are such a damn prude," Rain huffed, blowing a breath out that ruffled the long bangs hanging down over one eye. But she did turn around, brightly painted eyes closed as she clicked her tongue ring against the back of her teeth. "Go get dressed if you must. Frank has to carry in my equipment anyway."

Frank, who had finally made it to the counter, paused, slumped his shoulders dramatically, and made his way blindly back to the door.
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Post Mon Sep 10, 2012 8:10 am

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Marcus listened to the exchange and grinned as he heard the familiar Hoodie nick name given to him, but the talk of equipment went over his head. He had no clue what she was talking about, but somehow figured Raa knew. He was more embarrassed because of what they were doing, being naked really didn't bother him that much, even in front of total strangers, but now that he knew this was a relative of Raa's he wasn't bothered in the least. Standing up slowly next to Raa he clung to one arm and tilted his head. "RaaRaa?" He whispered softly, after glance at the guy walking out the door and Rain with her back turned.

"I'd get some pants on but our bags are on the floor by her feet, babe." He pointed with a wry grin at the where he assumed their bags had been dropped, just on the other side of the counter, earlier when Raa brought them in, though the clothes they had on yesterday were in various spots on the floor of the small living room.
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