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[Sanara]

Stark
Stark gently combed his fingers though Saga's hair. "You make me happy, too," He said softly. His tail curled up and around Saga's leg as he lay. "Are you still tired?" He ask. His voice was soft and melodic, and his hands rhythmically ran through Saga's hair and down his back. Stark's eyes were soft and inviting. He had no idea of Saga's dream, or how he felt, other then what he told him.

[Offended Cockatiel]

~Saga

Saga smiled up and made a purring noise, before yawning. "Just a bit." Licking affectionetly up at Starks lips he gave a big grin. He didn't want to sleep, not yet, he was just so content, but his body needed it. So he slowly started nodding off, leaning his head full to Starks shoulder and closing his eyes calmly, as he gave a joyfull smile and sighed.

[Sanara]

Stark
Stark smiled and gently rubbed Saga's back. His fingers drew intracit patters across the shoulders of the other. I think I might love you, Stark thought. The words tingled at the tips of his lips, much like something spicy would, but he didnt said it. His friend was asleep, what difference would it make? He thought for a few short seconds on it, and then closely, he pulled Saga closer to him. "I love you," He said, almost inaudibly. He had just met this wolf a day ago. How could he already be in love with him? He didnt know, and he honestly didnt care, cause Saga was his, and his alone. Slowly, with Saga in his arms, he closed his eyes, and lay his head on his friend's and fell asleep comfortably.

[Offended Cockatiel]

~Saga

Saga blinked away, taking a few moments to just get what the heck was going on and what had happened. Was this Stark a dream. Then he saw the other guy laying beside him. No, Stark was definetly real. Leaning lower he kissed Starks lips, even in his sleep. "Mnnn. Morning." He knew Stark was probably asleep but he didn't care. This was love. Even if it would take him a wile to even realize that's what this feeling was, and this that pull him into lust, but he'd have to learn. He would learn.

[Sanara]

Stark
Stark apoke to a pressure on his face. What was it? Groggily, his eyes opened, and at first, everything was a mass of blurred color. Slowly things sharpened into focus, and he saw a glowing Saga infront of him. Without controling himself, a smile broke across his face, and he leaned up the few inches to Saga's face, and kissed him. it was more of a gentle sort of peck, but still sent tingles down his skin. However, he was only faintly aware of this, due to the chest-bursting he felt just by looking at Saga. "Good morning," He mouthed to the boy who hovered over him.

[Offended Cockatiel]

~Saga

Saga yawned tiredly and stretched, showing off the slightly too big shirt and jeans he had gotten from Stark. "Rrrr." He stretched more, and cocked his head at the pants plopped on the floor,drying lonsomely as his furnicaited by the flickering heat of the fire. "You look handsome today." He blushed. "M-more than usual." This was already not going smooth, why stutter saying 'I-I mean, you're always hot and-' that sort of speak. He felt the bubbles returning, thouse happy feeling growing. Rump wagging, he snuggled closer to his friend like a dog but this was more intemate. As it was said before... this was love.

[Sanara]

Stark
Stark wrapped his arms around his friend, and held him close. Slowly, one of his hands began weaving through Saga's hair. A smile was playing on the edges of his lips. He began to say something, with words forming on the edges of his lips, when his stomach made a gentle gurgle form. He was part wolf, sure, but he was also part human. He smiled appologeticly, and then inquired, "Would you like to find something to eat?"

[Offended Cockatiel]

~Saga

Saga took a moment then nodded. "Okay." He stood up slowly and kissed Starks lips, arms banding over his shoulders as he snuggled his friend gently.

D: Sorry.... it's crappier than usual.. I know.
:/ Muse

[Sanara]

Stark
Stark nodded, and stood. Qith a quick sweep of his arms, Saga was again nestled into them, and he was trudging down the hall just before he stopped amist the walls. "Did you want to change into your own cloths first?" He ask, as if the thought had just occured to him. Even though it had, the thought of Saga even being in his cloths at all made a small smile appear around his lips.

Not a problem. I compleatly understand.

[Offended Cockatiel]

~Saga

Saga almost yelped then as he gained his compuser in a mater of secounds he snuggled his face against Starks chest and took in all the warmth. Saga took a tendiose moment then shook his head. Smiling and sliding his hand slyly over Starks shoulder he said softly "It's fine, I like this." His smile seamed to match Starks, happy and almost proud in some sence, something to do with maturity, like a father staring down at his son, but... different. Thoguh proud somehow. He nipped at Starks arm, barely noticing at all. "Rrrr."