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"My bad, my bad...not my fault I like to see you react." Seifer flicked his ear, playfully, and finally started settling down to sleep.
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"Are they really that great?" Hayner questioned with a scowl, whining a little at the ear-flick. He, too, was starting to settle in for sleep.
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Seifer chuckled and leaned in. He nibbled on his ear. "Let's just say they...please me," he offered, grinning. "Let's get some rest."
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Those words sent a shiver down his back and he closed his eyes. "Mmnn...that sounds good." He nodded, nuzzling him.
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Seifer chuckled and adjusted a bit, settling down for rest. He hadn't missed that wonderful reaction he'd gotten from Hayner.
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Hayner purred softly as he closed his eyes, nuzzling under Seifer's chin and tugging the blankets up over them for sleep.
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Seifer settled down once Hayner did, wrapping his arms around him and drifting off into sleep, quite easily.
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Hayner, too, was soon asleep, though he hadn't wanted to fall out quite yet. He slept quite some time, before jolting when a flash awoke him.
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Seifer blinked himself awake, much more slowly. He could sleep like a complete log sometimes. He was mostly hidden under the blankets, while Hayner still had his head poking out from under them. They'd tangled themselves into a peculiar position while sleeping.
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Hayner blinked a little, then suddenly sat up and screamed. With the sitting up, down went the covers and it forced Seifer, still buried inside, to hit home and make him cry out again, this time with a different tone to it. "Mnn....m-mom..." He pointedly covered himself and Seifer, the woman before them.
She had wiry red hair, bright hazel eyes and a goofy grin. "Morning, baby." She cooed, "You should have told me you were bringing a boy over!" "I...didn't really plan it..." Then he noticed his camera in her hands. "You're taking pictures of us?" |
Seifer grinned sleepily, sitting up a bit more and keeping the blanket over their waists. The situation didn't seem too embarrassing to him--instead, it seemed to amuse him, to no end. "Just don't put the pictures up online, all right? We've got something planned out already..."
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Hayner pouted a little, hugging onto him. He was embarrassed; his mother wanted to see him and his new boyfriend naked and take pictures. However, when Seifer sat up, another moan left his lips. "Ooohfuck." He gasped, shuddering. Another picture was snapped. "Mom! You're ruining my moment."
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Seifer wrapped his arms around him, nuzzling him. "You shouldn't let an audience ruin the moment, blondie," he teased, amused. "I don't mind it, in all honesty." He glanced around numbly for a clock. "What time is it...?"
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"Three am." Hayner's mother supplied, smiling brightly and holding the camera back up.
"I'm not letting an audience ruin it, I'm letting the fact that my mother is likely to masturbate to these photos ruin it." Hayner shuddered, pushing himself as close to Seifer as he could, as if that would hide him. |
Seifer held Hayner, running his hands through his hair. "Oh, let her go. As long as she doesn't ruin the plan for tomorrow, I don't mind." He shrugged, laying back down and curling up with him. "Just let her have her fun for now."
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She continued to snap a few pictures, and Hayner sighed. "May as well let her help us with our plans for FaceFail, right?" He offered, moving his leg out of the way and covering himself with it, sitting very clearly on something of Seifer's without showing off too much. More photos were snapped. "I can't believe I'm being photographed like this by my mother." But she had been there for all of his firsts...
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Seifer held him, resting his head on his shoulder. "Mm, true." He glanced at Hayner's mother. "We intend to put a few rather racy pictures up on Facebook, to shock people. But, we can't put them up until tomorrow." He returned his attention to Hayner. "Perhaps she could put them up, oh...halfway into the school day? Chances are most people will worm their way onto Facebook somehow at school...through their computers, their own laptops, or their phones, anyway. It'd create a double-shock."
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Hayner's mother smiled, "So is that why those other pics are on here?" She questioned, head tilting but her smile grew by the minute. "I could get some good shots?"
"Mom..." Hayner chewed his lip. He sighed, "You're the photographer. Just...please don't plaster my penor all over Facebook? They should be racy but decent enough that not everyone knows how big I am." Because he was about average, and nothing at all that was special. Nothing like Seifer, which made him blush and rock his hips a little. "And I could put them up throughout your school day...maybe three or four every hour?" |
"That would certainly work," Seifer mused, wrapping his arms around his waist and making sure the covers were pulled up over them below the waist. He'd moved a little when Hayner rocked against him, grinning a bit. He wasn't in the mood, of course, while someone else was in the room who really shouldn't have been watching.
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Of course, his mother was ready to give them all sorts of things to do. She even, at some point, got Hayner to attempt faking a very pleased face. He couldn't quite get it right, though. And, really, he wasn't necessarily in the mood, either, but his mother was trying to get these photos to look right. "Seifer..." She'd heard plenty about him, "Can you help?"
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"I'm more than happy to assist you," Seifer chuckled. He adjusted Hayner a bit, under the blankets still, and sharply, but gently, moved his hips upward.
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That voice sent gooseflesh spreading over his thighs, and that sudden thrust upward hard him crying out with his head tipping back; he didn't want to be turned on by that, but he was. Damn Seifer.
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Seifer laughed, nipping at his neck. "Vocal, aren't we? I suppose that's my fault?" He sounded teasing, but playful. He was having a good time.
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"Y-yes...all your...f-aau..ault." He whined, licking his lips and giving him a playful smack on the chest; nothing to hurt him, except maybe a slight pressure. "If you don't behave, I'm taking it out." But it was a hollow threat; he liked it in there.
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"Pffft. No you won't," Seifer chuckled. "I'll tickle you if you do," he threatened right back, playfully, his grin widening.
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