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Post by Brent McKinney-Jackson on Apr 26, 2012 21:02:04 GMT
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Post by Chase McKinney-Jackson on Apr 28, 2012 23:54:53 GMT
Watching Brent's smile grow a little bit more was... amazing. This was what Chase had spent his entire life waiting for. Waiting for Brent to finally realize that they were meant to be together forever. Meant to be together in this way instead of just best friends. This way, plus being best friends. To Chase, it was the only relationship anyone should ever have. Where their partner was also their best friend.
Chase smiled more at hearing that nickname from Brent. Not believing that he remembered that one. He was hoping he would forget it. Being trampled by those unicorns really kind of hurt... "Not possible, Girly-Haired Man."
He didn't ever want to leave, but unfortunately he could tell it was already dark outside and he had come here in the early afternoon. The nap hadn't helped with time, and feeding the animals was out for the night. "I really should go home, Boo-Boo. It's dark outside already... You've already won. I won't be feeding the animals tonight." Chase smirked at him and winked so he knew he was just joking and not mad at all. The animals would never be more important than Chase.
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Post by Brent McKinney-Jackson on Apr 29, 2012 11:03:55 GMT
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Post by Chase McKinney-Jackson on Apr 30, 2012 16:42:29 GMT
Chase just decided to let Brent win, knowing he would more than likely win anyways even if they kept it up for a while more. Somehow he always seemed to win. It just made Chase laugh. He didn't care if he won all the arguments they had. If that would happen... well. Chase didn't think Brent would like him much anymore. Brent enjoyed winning those silly little arguments.
"Boo-boo! It's like... eleven." Chase told him, pouting right back at him. Chase's head still kind of hurt from that major rise in energy, then crash in energy. The nap helped considerably, but Chase still needed to sleep some more. It didn't help he hadn't really slept much all break. Which sucked since break was supposed to help him catch up on sleep. God he was such a kid. "We'll see each other soon. You know we will. And you should probably get some sleep. It looks like you haven't slept much."
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Post by Brent McKinney-Jackson on Apr 30, 2012 22:16:05 GMT
[/i]. I don't like you now though." he smirked.[/color][/font][/ul]
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Post by Chase McKinney-Jackson on May 1, 2012 4:16:27 GMT
How did Chase know that Brent was going to comment about how he won. How he always won, or something like that. All Chase could do was smile at him in a sweet way. "Of course you did, Boo." Chase winked at him. Showing him that he had just let him win, but he'd go along with it.
"You know I meant that in the best possible way." Chase smirked at Brent. It was cute when he tried to be all angry about something towards Chase. He was about to move... he swore on it. But when he looked at Brent's face... that adorableness. He couldn't get himself to leave.
Smiling seductively, Chase leaned in toward Brent and put his forehead on his. "Maybe... just a bit longer? For a bit more of this..." Chase smirked before closing the rest of the way and kissing Brent with as much passion as he could possibly handle in one kiss. Showing Brent that he never wanted to leave. He loved him too much.
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Post by Brent McKinney-Jackson on May 1, 2012 6:25:51 GMT
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Post by Chase McKinney-Jackson on May 1, 2012 13:54:00 GMT
If Chase had his way, he would always be kissing Brent. When their lips were touching, everything else in the world seemed to stop moving. There was no one else that mattered anymore. Brent was the only thing Chase could see, think of, or knew existed. Chase wanted it that way. He loved Brent. It was as simple as that. Chase Micheal Jackson was in love with Brent Zachary McKinney and wasn't afraid to shout it to the world.
Chase continued the kiss, deepening it as much as he possibly could. Showing Brent how much he loved him. He wanted Brent.... all of Brent. But whether or not he was going to get all of him tonight... he didn't know, nor truly care. Chase wasn't going to push Brent into something. He was knew to the bisexual world. Chase would let him get used to it. He had that much strength didn't he? He had waited for the man for almost ten years.
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Post by Brent McKinney-Jackson on May 1, 2012 16:10:38 GMT
[/i] was. He had no reason to regret doing anything with Chase now, did he? Gently, Brent combed his fingers through Chase's hair and held him close as he waited for an answer, hoping Chase was thinking the same as him. He'd feel a bit awkward coming straight out with 'hey, can I just fuck you already?' Brent almost laughed at himself and smirked wider at Chase. No, he didn't think that would be the best way to put it.[/color][/font][/ul]
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Post by Chase McKinney-Jackson on May 1, 2012 17:40:44 GMT
"I think that sounds like a good idea to me." Whether Brent just meant staying the night... or staying the night, he didn't know. Either would be fine with him. Chase was glad when Brent had broken the kiss though. Chase was in need of some air, and fast. They had been kissing for quite a while straight without air.
Feeling Brent's hand go through Chase's hair was soothing. Chase just smiled and leaned down to kiss Brent's neck. Trying to show him what he wanted. If he was going to deny him, then fine. Chase would accept that. Chase took his hands and grabbed Brent's waist, before going under his shirt with them. He was indicating that he wanted his shirt off... that was a good sign... right? Would that be hinting enough? Chase hoped so. He didn't think he would be able to come right out and say it.
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Post by Brent McKinney-Jackson on May 1, 2012 21:15:11 GMT
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Post by Chase McKinney-Jackson on May 3, 2012 3:43:21 GMT
Chase had to admit he was a bit nervous for this. He was... well. Technically he was still a virgin. As sad as that sounded, it was true. It was because he had spent his entire life waiting for one person. That person was the man he was snogging right now.
He laughed when Brent practically ripped Chase's shirt off him. Chase had never been afraid of showing his chest to people before. He was actually more muscular than people thought he was. After tending to all of those animals... and drummer for his entire life. Those muscles build up.
As soon as Brent's lips were back on his, Chase forgot about all his worries. This was where he belonged. In Brent's arms. Chase slowly moved Brent backwards so he was laying on the couch and Chase was hovering over him, not breaking the kiss the entire time.
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Post by Brent McKinney-Jackson on May 3, 2012 5:43:16 GMT
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Post by Chase McKinney-Jackson on May 3, 2012 13:24:01 GMT
Chase mirrored Brent's smile just like he always did when he felt Brent smile while they were kissing, it was just too contagious not to. Chase couldn't but think that this was it. This was going to be one of the most important nights in his life. At that thought, Chase couldn't help but pull his lips away from Brent's. Looking at his straight in the eye when he did. "I love you." He couldn't help but say it once more... to be sure of what he was doing mainly. Maybe... maybe he was just a bit nervous. Or... a lot nervous. Yeah. He was sure he was nervous. He just had to keep reminding himself that he was with Brent, and no matter what Brent loved him and he loved Brent. That was all that mattered. "Forever and always."
-skippy skippy-
OOC: I just skipped past since we can't write about too much bad stuff and whatever. So it's easier. You can just write a little about what Chase wrote or whatever, and then write skippy skippy too, or something. Then have them done, or waking up in the morning... something like that.
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Post by Brent McKinney-Jackson on May 3, 2012 15:31:00 GMT
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