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[Here, the newest Jade to the Dressing Room steps in... except, this one clearly isn't Jade. He's dressed much like a God-General, mostly black with blue highlights and designs. He also dons a cape and has a noticeable lack of glasses--replaced with a silver wreath about his head. He lacks the teasing smile that his clones doubtlessly would have, and his eyes were hauntingly empty. He seemed older than most, possibly in his early forties.]

[His only response to his new surroundings is to narrow his eyes and appear lost in thought.]

OOC: Here, have an AU!post-game!Jade. Have fun with him~

Also, NSFW.

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[And just as quickly as he began, he's pulling away and tugging him in the general direction of his house. When will he ever get this chance again to have Peony all to himself? No distractions from the court or army, no world to save...]

Where is your house, now? You keep getting distracted... as usual.

Not distracted...just a little tipsy.

[Oh, taking the lead now? Peony follows him just as easily. It's easy to tell his house is different from the others. For one thing, the herd of rappigs were sleeping on the meadow in front of his house.]

Oh, that's my house. ♪ [He reached inside his pocket to take his keys out and then he turns to Cute Jade.] Hey, Jade boo. Go join your brother and sisters.

[Nocturne always takes the lead. ... Right. He just stares at the rappigs before closing his eyes, also feeling the wine beginning to warm him pleasantly.]

... Honestly... [Jade will forever be embarrassed by His Majesty's Imperial Rappigs.]

[Cute Jade joins the other happy rappigs while Peony works at the door, fumbling at his keys.

He opens the door and invites the Uncute Jade in.]

Let see, the guest room is on the second floor. If you want to take a shower first, then be my guest.

[He watches as the other unlocks the door, then steps in, himself, looking around the house.]

... Considering the way you spend the country's budget on fancy costumes, this is rather modest... [He glances to the other, then just nods and makes his way up the stairs. He'll gladly be taking that shower.]

I only spent a fraction of it. [Peony pouts and he himself is going to another bathroom, which he built somewhere on the first floor.]

A rather large fraction.

[He stripped himself after locking the door, turning on the warm water for his shower. He stepped inside and closed the curtain behind him, letting the water wash over him and relax his muscles.]

[He stepped out after a while, drying his body with a fluffy towel and dressing in a robe he found in the bathroom. He stepped out of the bathroom with his braid over his shoulder, sighing.]

[Time passes and Peony himself is drying himself as he climbs up the stairs. Before he goes to his own bedroom down the hall, he checks on Nocturne in the guest room to say good night.]

Hey, you're feeling better?

[He's looking around the guest room curiously, picking up objects and turning them over in his hands almost boredly.]

... I suppose so, yes.

[He gets in and walks over to sit on the bed.]

Would you like to talk to me?

[Nocturne looks over to him, then closes his eyes and moves to the bed to sit next to the other, hands folded in his lap.]

...

[A little too quiet, aren't you? Just to tease him, he poke at his cheek.]

...hey. What's on your mind?

[And his hand is caught, with the tip of his finger brought to his lips to be kissed.]

... Nothing. [And his hand is let go, as if nothing had happened at all.]

[Peony froze a bit. He felt his hand warming up from his kiss and then he smiles wryly as he reads that look of self-denial expression on his face. He placed his hands on his shoulders lightly and then leans over to whisper in his ear in a hushed, low voice.]

Let me make you happy.

[He tried not to lean into the touch, or warm when the other moved in close, or shiver when he heard his voice so low...]

Do as you wish with me...

[He caresses his cheek and then brushes through his bangs so he can see his eyes clearly. He then slowly pushes him down and climbs on top of him.

Staring down at him with his intense blue eyes, he leans over, their noses barely touching, and he whispered on his lips.]

I wish you smile a little. [And kisses him passionately.]

[He opens his eyes to watch the other, laying back when he was pushed. He watched the other with his own sharp eyes, unnaturally red as always.]

[And with the whisper, he manages a small--very small--smile before his lips were captured in passion. His arm curled around Peony's neck; the other around his back to press himself closer with his, returning the kiss with no lack of passion.]

[He deepens the kiss a little further while moving his hands up and down his arm. He nips his lower lip, his tongue probe inside to lick at his tongue, chuckling warmly.]

[He lifted one leg to place his thigh against Peony's hip teasingly. He parted his lips to accept the intrusion, then lifted his own tongue to play along with Peony's, humming deep in his throat at the chuckle.]

[A small, slight gasp escapes him and he moaned softly. He wants to take his sweet time and gently tease him out of his shell. As the kiss gets a little heated and sloppy, he pressed his hand on his chest and rubs him up and down a little, then lowered to tickle him on his tummy.]

[Nocturne doesn't mind the slightest at the teasing. He had all the patience in the world, especially when it came to seeing Peony again... even if this wasn't his own. "A little heated" was an understatement; his senses were overloaded with the taste and scent of the man. Something that reminded him of the sea and rushing water, but also the tranquil snow of their home and the warmth that he knew those bright blue eyes could bring that was far more effective than any winter coat. He hardly had any sense of himself anymore, only trying to squirm out of his grip when he felt the touch to his stomach.]

[Peony pulled away, panting heavily from their kiss. He chuckled at his response and the way his body squirmed from his experimental touch. He whispered on his skin.] So you are ticklish, are you? [And pressed a kiss on his neck. His hands work on his removing whatever Nocturne is wearing.] Let me see more of you.

[Laying his head back down, he also struggled to catch his breath and his senses, opening his eyes to stare up at him.] ... Not exactly.

[His head tilted to the side before a hand reached up to grasp the housecoat he was wearing (and nothing else besides that) and hold it shut. He closed his eyes at the whisper, hand tensing into the fabric before he finally let it go.]

We'll see about that. [Peony works on removing his coat and set that aside.] All right, my turn. [And Peony sat up, removing his own clothes, allowing Nocturne to watch and see his Majesty in all of his glory.]

[OOC: Ever read that Tales of Little Blue Riding Hood doujin from the Buusagi group? If you did, that book gave me evil ideas. XD]

[He feels a bit exposed and tries to subtly cover himself with the sheets, blushing somewhat.]

... [He's enjoying the show, however, admiring just how handsome--and damn near perfect--he was.]

OOC: Oh GOD yes. Please tell me evil, evil ideas. Wolf!Peony is the sexiest thing ever.

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this is the uncute jade.

Nocturne earns the title "Uncute Fonist" :P

Uncute Fonist: He will never compare to a rappig--or so says Emperor Peony.

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So sorry for the late replies. ><

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fffff it never notifies me when you reply.

Maybe you have to change notif. settings. :o

Or pay attention to my email...

You should! :3

XD Sorry, sorry!

/pats

Okay, back from vacation and I can reply more often. XD

Woo, do you have a good vacation? :D

Yes, it was awesome~ And you replied JUST as Jade did Mystic Cage on my game.

lmao

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