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[Sanara]

Stark
Stark made a gentle 'Oof' sound as his breath rushed out of his lungs apon ground impact. It was obvious Stark couldnt breath, even as he squirmed onto his back, with Saga on his chest. "Are you alright?" He ask, his words slightly weezy. He sat up, keeping Saga in his lap. His bare chest pressed into Saga's shoulder. "Hold on.." he murmured, and pulled Saga up and off his lap, slightly carrying him as he used his feet to manuver himself into a standing position. "Your not hurt are you?" His eyes were full of concern and question. The blush had left him, and his vest still lay on the ground several feet away from them, but even though Stark's arms were forming goose bumps, he payed no mind to it, Only held Saga close.

[Offended Cockatiel]

~Saga

Saga watched Stark as he held him and took care of him. "Y-yea... I-i'm fine." he wrapped his arms around Starks neck and held him as close as Stark held his body. He closed his eyes, leaning against Stark and smiling in the sweet esence and cold thin clouthing that still sent shivers through him. But he didn't mind as long as he was in Starks arms. Was that wierd? Softly blinking he looked up at Stark and his smile grew sweeter. "Thanks." He squeezed Stark closer sliding his body against Stark, but not against his grip. As the drip of the water went on.

[Sanara]

Stark
A smile softened Stark's features. "No need for thank you's" He smiled. "Just as long as your alright." His grip on Saga never faltered, but he used his foot to bring his vest up into his hand, and continured down the hall. At the end was a cavern, and as they stepped through it, a whole seen blew infront of them. The walls were red with fire-light. A strangely human bed was placed to the side along with human figtures like a bedside table, a wardrobe, a fireblace where most of the head was pouring out, and a rocking chair next to a book shelf filled with volumes. Even a place where he hung belts and things. His cloths were thrown every which way, and quite a few were in a dirty heap. "Sorry bout the mess," He said softly, and pushed a pile of cleanish looking cloths into a basket at the foot of the bed before carefully placing Saga's body onto the surface. "Strip. I think I have cloths for you, but they may be a little big." Stark smiled, and turned the other way before proceeing to take his own belt off and working on the buttons.

[Offended Cockatiel]

~Saga

Saga watched as the room like area came into their eyes. The ground swayed for a moment as he was put down. "P-pardon?" He leaned foreward a bit in cunfusion. Then he listend. He thinks? What, if he can find any clean one it's eather dirty ones or nothing? He glanced at Stark as he started off too, then slowly turned around slipping off his robe. It was easy, just hide in the bed or a shadowed part of the cavern and change. So why was his heart skipping beats and hopping around and why was his face red... and why did he jump into the bed and cascade the blanket over every feature and muscle of his body gently as soon as he could.

[Sanara]

Stark
His ears flicked back as the sound of rustling occused behind him. He nodded to himself, and strode over to the wardrobe where he proceeded to rummage though his things. There had to be something in here that would suit his male companion. Qith sure swiftness, he drew out a pair of worn and faded pants that he hadnt worn for about a year, and figured that was the smallest thing he had in pants, and a gray button-up. "This will have to do," Stark said, turning without thinking. His optics lay on the hidden form of Saga attempting to cover himself. The sene made him smile to himself. "I might as well just leave that to you. It suits you quite nicely." His smile was jokeing of course, but there was something in the way he clutched the cloths. Gently, however, he set them on the bed. "Hope they arnt to big," He said softly, before going back to the wardrobe to secure a few things for himself. "When your done, you can come into the next room and get me." With that he gave Saga a strangly longing smile, then turned and departed.

[Offended Cockatiel]

[center]~Saga[/center

Saga watched him get the clouthing, letting go of his tight-ish breath as the clouthing touched his hand. He blushed faintly and blushed even more because he was. "Th-thanks." He squirmed, heels sliding against the sheets of the bed gently. Starks smiling was scairing him still, and yet what scared his more was that of how he longed for being wih Stark as much as he did. He'd get his chances and Stark too, but that would be later. Slowly standing on the cool surface of rock he moved over, rocks ebbing against his feet, the more he thought about it the odder it got. With Stark he barely noticed the pebbles digging in and against his feet but without him right beside Saga it was all too obviose. "Stark?" He peared over the curve of wall and gave a shy smile as the clouthing clung a bit, but only loosely, they were still a slight big.

[Sanara]

Stark
Stark, even in a different room, froze. "Hold on a sec.." He said quickly. "Im naked..." Even as he was talking, he scrabled to get his sopping pants off. It was weird how cloths felt when they were wet. Like he had said earlyer, he had always jumped though the falls as a wolf. Never a human. But still, he struggled to pull the clean cloths on quickly. His body was still glistening with the water. However, he had finally got almost identical pants on, by the time he reached the door, and was pulling on a red button up which was missing all the buttons. Thankfully, this shirt had sleeves. "Feel better?" He ask, his eyes smileing when he walked into the room. In a hand was a wad of dripping cloths.

[Offended Cockatiel]

~Saga

Saga stepped back instantly as instinct took over, and blushed though as Stark walked out he stepped foreward shyly before wrapping his arms around the other guy. He breathed against Starks neck, shivering softly himself. "It's nice." He pulled Stark back and back ignoring the grounding of pebbles easly now that Stark was there. He softly sat on the bed, wrapping the blanket over him gorgeosly as before and smiling at Stark. "You... live here?" He wasn't trying to be rude, it was all so magnificent, if not a bit odd.

[Sanara]

Stark
Stark willingly followed Saga to the bed and sat beside him. "Y'know, If your this cold, I could but a long on the fire?" He scooted a little closer to Saga and wrapped his arms around the other, Hopeing that the touch would warm him. His eyes serched Saga's face, then suddenly he nodded. "I prefer it here to an actually house. And no one brakes in or steals things. Of course, the electricity sucks," He said, motioning to the torches he had to place around in hopes that light would reach around. "But other then that, I prefer it because if theres someone you care about with you, then they are close to you."

[Offended Cockatiel]

~Saga

Saga smiled as he listened. "You are wonderfull." He sighed, leaning against Stark he felt all the warmth that he could intake from just Starks touch. "Mnnn." He closed his eyes almost all the way, looking foreward and fluttering his lashes again. He didn't know why he had asked the next question he did but he wanted to know. "Am I beautifull? Do you like me?" Voice only a whisper as he layed on his back, sliding Stark over him like the first time they'd met, with the dim shadowing torch lights he could see the features like echoing droplets at touch. Then he leaned up and his lips touched Starks once more, the sides of his smile twitching bigger and sweeter.