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Tala/Bryan Shonen-Ai
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Woooooowwwww…I wrote this awhile ago…I was digging through my files and found it. So here it is…enjoy!
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"TALA! GET BACK HERE!" Bryan yelled, armed with a long, frosting covered wooden spoon as he chased Tala out of the kitchen. The redhead ran to the living room, diving to seek cover behind a large, black leather recliner.
"Sanctuary!"
"Get out here. NOW." Bryan growled, waving the spoon threateningly. "Or you know what's going to happen?" Tala peeked over the top of the recliner.
"Noooooooooo...do I want to?" he asked, tilting his head. Mere seconds after those words slipped from Tala's mouth, a very large gob of light blue, super-sugary frosting slammed onto the wall right next to his head, some landing on his cheek.
"NOW, Tala. You know I missed that one on purpose. " Bryan hissed.
"Okay, Okay! What will happen?" Bryan narrowed his lavender eyes.
"How 'bout you getting none for two months?"
"What!? Brrrryyyyaaaaaaan!" Tala whined.
"Shall I make it three?" Bryan smirked. He knew Tala couldn't even last two days, let alone two months. Victory was in his grasp. "Hand it over, Tala."
"Come and get it then." Glaring, he crossed his arms, moving to sit sulkily in the recliner, legs swung over one arm. Bryan walked over, smirking over his victory, not noticing the glint in Tala's eyes until it was toolate... Tala tackled Bryan to the ground, straddling him around the waist, and while holding down the falcon's wrists, leaning over until there noses were almost touching.
"Tala! You jerk! No fair!"
"You were about to drown me in frosting!" Some of the frosting on his cheek dripping onto Bryan's. Licking it off, kissing the spot afterwards. Tala leaned back, still holding down Bryan's wrists.
"It's not my fault I ate all your cupcakes! I was hungry and they were just there!" Bryan glared harder at his smirking lover, and tried to get up.
"You ate them ALL?! What the hell am I going to do with all that damm frosting then? You could have waited until I frosted them, you know!" Tala held Bryan down harder. "Let me up!"
"What if I told you I was sorry…" Bryan let out a small gasp as Tala started to kiss his neck. "…Really sorry?" Tala went up, kissing along Bryan's jaw line. Bryan wanted to stay angry, but with Tala's tongue in his mouth, how could he argue?
"So Bryan…am I forgiven?" Bryan looked deep in Tala's sapphire eyes.
"But what am I going to do with all that frosting? Hey!" Tala pulled back, pulling Bryan up with him. Tala picked up Bryan in his arms, smirking.
"I believe I have a fairly good idea what to do with that frosting…care to join me?"
"With all that frosting, you'll just get a sugar-high, and with the way you are now, you'll just get horny, too, with me in there."
"…" Tala looked as if Bryan had just asked the most obvious question on Earth. "So?"
"Good point. Kitchen, Now!"
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Sugar, pure short-sweet-and-what-is-the-point-of-this-fic sugar. That story is more sappy than that frosting! Oye. Need Angst? Go read my other story, "Midnight Lullaby."