DISCLAIMER: Nothing is mine. Other than the plot. Sting may be ooc but that's because this is about a little something called love. Just wait till the fun part happens~~ YAOI SMUT. Don't like. Then leave tis story right now. 'k?
Walking through the dormitory Sting sighed. He tried to convey his feelings to the other Dragon Slayer but it didn't seem to work. Kicking his feet against the carpet beneath him he puffed out his cheeks. Looking up he saw Rufus. His sandy blonde hair had been tied up and he was currently wearing a loose pair of jeans and a ACDC t-shirt. Walking towards his guild mate he grabbed their slim wrist and opened the nearest door which much to his luck was his and shoved the later into the room. Standing against the door he folded his arms over his chest. His back resting against the cold wood. Smiling cockily he flicked the lock on the door. Closing in on the other he tilted his head, his eyes flicking down the other body. Moving back he nodded his head in approval. To what the latter may have wondered. Tapping his chin he chuckled.
"Rufus. I want you to help me with something." Looking to the wall to the right he smiled slightly, his cheeks growing warm. Looking back to the other he noticed the knowing smile his companion had. Stepping back he pouted, puffing his cheeks out he turned his head in the other direction. "Whatchu smiling for?" Running his hands through his golden looks he looked up raising an eyebrow he walked to his bed, slumping down on it he placed his left arm under his head.
Watching the other from the corner of his eye he noticed the dark grin that was now on his face. "This doesn't have anything to do with Rogue now does it?" Sitting straight up on his bed he sent the other a worrisome glance. Placing his head in his hands he shook his head. Looking at the other mage he looked down somewhat ashamed.
"Rufus. The things I want to do to him you can't even imagine." Curling his fingers into his hand to make a fist he sighed. He wanted all of the Shadow Dragon Slayer. And when he said all he meant all. His stark black hair, his porcelain skin, his tempting rose coloured lips, his body. Oh how perfect he was. Feeling his pants become tight he looked down, cursing he looked at the other with a pitiful expression. He wanted to disappear. Hearing the latter start laughing he shooed them about before rushing into the bathroom. Running a cold bath he stripped off his clothes. Hissing as the cold hit his body, he opened one eye. If his innocent approach didn't work he'd have to use his other method. His sexual method. He would arouse Rogue just to show him how painful it can be.
Stepping into the cold bath he grunted. He cold water soothed his nerves and his other obvious problem seemed to shrink back in fear. Letting himself slip away he shut his eyes and let the gentle sway of the water occupy his thoughts.
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