Under the Darkness

Silas nodded. He understood completely, though he had different circumstances. He was the kid that never told anyone about his family because he didn't know them or he'd even resort to making one up because he was so ashamed. Other times, he was thankful for the experienced he'd gone through because thy made him stronger. "I do."

Ira knew it. He knew he was going to blush. His cheeks heated and he watched James for just a second before nodding in response. His nod was an affrimative sign that it was okay if he wanted to kiss him, that it was allowed. He wanted to kiss James to. He really wanted it, especially now that he was thinking about the previous kiss. His heart was racing faster as they leaned closer to another.

Elliot smiled wryly. "I'm glad." He then looked around, noticing the time of day. "Say, you got any plans today?"

James gave Ira a nod as well, not knowing why...but he just did what Ira wanted him to do. He didn't want to push it, so he was as gentle as he could be. But he couldn't promise that he would be as gentle as last night. He leaned in clsoer to Ira, feeling his breath warming his lips. He then tilted his head just ever so slightly, just so he could deepen the kiss. Finally-- what felt like an eternity to get to--he kissed Ira. His lips slowly sucking on Ira's bottom lip. His tongue keeping its distance though, he thought that a few smooches would be fine. He wanted to pull back from the kiss, and he almost did. But he couldn't stay away, it was like he was hypnotized. He just couldn't stop, at least not now.

Silas shrugged and cracked a small smile. "You know, a whole lot of nothing. It's what I'm normally up to," he said. He was excited just entertaining the thought that he was going to hang out with Elliot even further. "Why?"

Ira's fingers quickly became tangled into James' hair as they kissed. He could feel the intensity of their kiss growing. It was turning from something so innocent to something filled with unspoken desires. Ira was so happy, though. He was happy he had James here and that he accepted Ira despite his previously defective stage. He had someone to act on his urges with, someone to make him smile. Someone he had feelings for. This kiss made him think to his first and how it was so much better. He wished this was his first. He cocked his head slightly, deepening the kiss a bit more, leaning into James.

SelfProclaimedHeroine wrote:Edgar shrugged his shoulders, getting ready to begin his sob story. "I was actually a orphan at a young age. And I was bought in this company that gave me my powers through experiments. After that I was taken and sold in the slave market. Where I met Peter Cain, he ended up buying me and then we made the Resistance together. And that's all I'm telling you girlies."

Dagger quirked an eyebrow at him. "Wow..."

"So is this Peter Cain really good?" She thought that sounded stupid, but she didn't know how else to ask. This guy sounded interesting.

"Oh, just wondering if you wanted to spend some time with me." Elliot said with a smirk. He was pretty sure Silas would say yes, but he still crossed his fingers underneath the table to make sure.

James didn't know what to do, what to think. His mind was so blurry. The kiss was the only thing on his mind. He'd forgotten what it was like to kiss someone like this. How it was like to be kissed back like this. He felt like he was kissing someone who he was in love with for a long time. Yet it was just someone he had met yesterday. But--somehow--Ira was always the exception to things lately. "Ira..." he whispered, pulling his lips away from Ira. Leaving small, little pecks that made them both hungry for more.

Edgar nodded. "He's a good guy. One of my best friends. Though I wouldn't recommend you meeting him."

"Oooh, is Edgar afraid Peter'll woo Ember?" Dagger giggled, finding her own tease funny.

(haha!)
Ember felt herself blushing a little. She couldn't help but wonder if she was starting to have feelings for Edgar. He was nice and she actually trusted him.

Silas' eyes lit up just a little bit. "Of course," he said, chcukling quietly. He didn;t know when he didn't want to be spending time with Elliot. After las night, he couldn't really figure out some other way to pass his time. He was starting to like Elliot... And it scared him. He'd probably get his heart broken if he went on liking him anymore than he did right now.

Ira blushed as they pulled away, feeling more and more drawn to James with every small kiss he planted. He was sure his face was a nice shade of pink by now and he didn't let his hands come out of the older boys hair. It was the strangest thing. he felt like he had known James all his life, that nothing had ever gone wrong. He quickly cameto the realization that it wasn't that way at all. They had only know each other for... Two days. Their eyes met for a minute and a small, shy smile came across his lips. He was definitely starting to like him.

Edgar sighed deeply and was about ready to smack Dagger in the head. But nothing could stop him from blushing just a little. "Very funny, Dagger." He then turned his attention to Ember. "She thinks she's quite hilarious, but I beg to differ, my dear."

Dagger puffed her cheeks and crossed her arms. "I heard that!"

Ember looked at him and smiled. "What do you mean by that?" she asked curiosly.

Elliot grew a grin across his face. "Great, then let's go shopping. I need to get some new clothes for work anyway." His grin grew a little wider, finding it funny that he was taking somebody he just met to shop for slutty clothes with him. Then again, Silas kissed him first!

"Ira..." he whispered again, stopping the insessive kissing but kept his lips close to Ira's. "...do you wanna go out sometime?" He chuckled lightly, feeling like that question was dumb. He was already making out with the boy and now he asks Ira to go out with him?

Silas chuckled and nodded. "Sure," he said, raising a single eyebrow. He had seen what Elliot had worn at work before and he couldn't help but let his mind wander just a little. They were just about done with coffee anyway, so Silas stood, still leading Elliot, holding his hand.

Ira smiled a tiny bit. "Yeah." He paused and then thought about it. His agreement had just slipped out. He couldn't even stop it, so he knew that it was the right answer, but now he had to think. "Definitely," he said after just a second. His eyes were slightly distant as his lips touched the hollow of James' neck lightl.

"Oh, I just think her jokes fall flat too much. Just an opinion." Edgar chuckled, loving how he could flirt with Ember and pull on Dagger's leg.

Dagger began tapping her feet. Her temper getting short. "Hello? I can hear you!"

Ember couldn't stop smiling at Edgar. Maybe I am starting to like him. She didn't want to say it out loud though. She'd have to know how Edgar felt.

Elliot had forgotten that Silas held his hand as they walked down to the shopping district. Then again it wasn't like he hadn't done it before. It wasn't like he cared if Silas held his hand. So they kept walking until they entered oe of Elliot's favorite stores. Which was a porn shop unfortunatly. But at least they had the clothing they needed.

James had a smile grew wide when Ira agreed. He then gasped a little bit as Ira kissed his neck. He brought up Ira's lips to his and kissed a little more passionate this time. This time actually using his tongue. But after a while he drew back, afraid that Ira would get too nervous of his harshness.

Edgar kept smirking at Ember non-stop, feeling like he just couldn't do anything else. "Did I ever tell you how cute your smile is, Ember?"

Dagger sighed and let her anger subside, it wasn't like being angry solved anything. Besides, Ember and Edgar were in lovely dovey land. But in the end she didn't care.

Ember felt her face going red and she quickly looked away a little embarressed. "Uh, no," she said with a smile.

Ira was pleasantly surprised at the gasp the James made when he kissed his neck. He was excited when James started to kiss him with more enthusiasm. He wasn't acting as eager as he felt, though, just trying to stay in check. He glanced at his clock and noticed something that shocked him. It was evening. They had literally hung out like this all day. Snuggling, kissing, and talking. When James pulled away, Ira couldn't help but smile. "You're a good kisser," he said quietly.

Silas let go of his hand quickly as they entered the porn shop. He pushed his hands into his pockets and tried not to feel like a pervert as he glanced over the movie covers while he followed Elliot to the clothing section.

Edgar could feel his smirk grow wider. "Well now I did." he chuckled, she was so pretty. But she was a different kind of pretty. More like beautiful. "So what do you guys wanna do after this?"

Dagger thought for a moment. "Hm...I dunno. What do you think, Ember?"

Ember shrugged. "I don't know. Maybe we could rest a little, since we're gonna have to wait for the IDs," she replied.

When James pulled away, he wanted more. But when he realized that it was already evening, he stopped. "Thanks," he replied to Ira's answer, leaning away a little more, "time sure does pass by..." He then scratched the back of his neck, chuckling softly.

Elliot looked around, knowing where his favorite outfits were. They all had something in common, they were heavy in thin leather and they were not leaving anything to the imagination. His favorite outfit was a half corset that was red and a pair of small frilly panties. "What do you think of this, Silas?" he asked, holding the outfit out to Silas.

Edgar nodded, understand that they did have a long day. "Alright then, it is going to be late after a while." After the meal, they went back to Edgar's large penthouse above the Bloody Valentine.

Dagger--exhausted--decided to head to the guest bedroom and pass out on the single bed.

Ember looked down at her dress, then to Edgar. "I guess I should change into my regular clothes then," she said with a smile. "Thank you for the dinner."

Edgar gave her a smirk, almost wanting to kiss her. But that was wishful thinking. "You're most welcome, thank you for saving my friends."

Silas looked them over and then let out a low whistle. His mind instantly went to picturing Elliot in the outfit and he nodded. "I like it," he said with a small smile. His fingers brushed the frills on the panties gently and he wondered if people were staring. He turned his head slightly to see an middle aged gentleman eyeing them. Pedophile. Silas actually considered givin him a show.

Ira nodded, not needing James to fill in the rest of the sentence for him. He had enough brains to do that by himself. After all, the memories were still fresh in his mind. James tasted good, he noticed. Suddenly, he had a craving to taste him again. He started to get tired and then yawned widely, rubbing his eyes with the back of his hand. (I have plans for the night ^_^)