Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25924729-20160411075838/@comment-25924729-20160420082253

He had been fully expecting Ixina to freak out, with anger, embarrassment or outright disgust at him, and Dalton mentally steeled himself for her reaction. But this, was something else entirely…

He was still stuttering an apology when her lips met his, Dalton went stiff, and the words stopped. His eyes went as wide from shock, dimly, he noted a sweet taste on her lips. For a long moment, he was frozen in uncertainty, then the boy relaxed, and with a soft sigh, returned the kiss.

It was beautiful, everything else vanished, the club, the dancefloor, the lights, and the moment seemed frozen in time. Dalton felt all tension and hesitation melt away. All that mattered was him, and her, together…

Slowly, he withdrew, and smiled thinly down at Ixina. In that exact moment, Dalton decided. She was special, and more than anything, he wanted to protect that smile, to make her happy always. She would be his mission, and him, her guardian.

She was speaking, in that melodious soft voice.

"Dalton, something hard is touching my leg, I think something's in your pants. What is it?"

Abruptly, he snapped back to reality, face flushed and slowly looking down...

''…Ho…ly… SHITTE!!!... ''

Panicking quietly, Dalton forced a sheepish grin and steady voice. “Eh…hehe…, that’s my uh… weapon, yeah, my tonfa! Must’ve slipped out off it’s uh… sheath when we fell. Sorry…”

He pretended to adjust his “weapon” while sliding off Ixina and scuttling a few feet away, where he sat, heart pounding and gasping heavily with sheer horror. More than ever, he was grateful Ixina was blind, so she couldn’t see him now…

''….NonononoNONONO!!!! WHY DAMMIT?! Just, WHY NOW?!!...''