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Tweak says, "yooooo"

sugar_cycle (sugar_cycle) wrote in paxletalelogs,
@ 2010-10-25 00:35:00

Entry tags:

changing woman, min

Easy Like Sunday Morning
Who: Mirza and Kami
What: Even exotic dancers and shop wenches have to have a day off sometimes.
Where: Starting in the lobby, on to Kami's apartment.
When: 10/24/10
Warnings: None at the moment.

With one ear-bud in and her iPod treating her to some Lady Gaga remixes, Kami hummed along cheerfully as she managed to bump open Pax's door with a well-regulated hip bump. The jolt forced her to scramble for a second to re-establish control over the multiple bags slung over her wrists and cradled in her arms but, in the end, she was triumphant. She tried not to think how she would manage to get her keys out and her apartment door open. Either she would sprout another arm, use her mouth, or do the mature thing and set something down. It didn't matter which. It was a gorgeous Sunday, just before noon, sun still shining despite a few threatening clouds, and Vons' had a sale on chocolate chips. There was also a Halloween party right around the corner and her birthday. What more could a girl ask for?

Speaking of parties, she thought, she should double-check the costume hanging in her closet. She knew it was the right size, technically, but you never could tell in the bag with off-the-rack things. As much as she wanted short and sassy, there was such a thing as too short and sassy. No need to invite the world to view the good china, right?

As she passed the bank of mailboxes, though, Kami slowed as she tried to remember if she had picked up her mail the previous day or not. She wrinkled her nose in thought, pretty mouth screwing up in concentration. Absently, she shifted her weight to one foot to better balance her bags out as she paused. She tapped the other on the floor softly, patent-leather pump making faint clicks.

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lettuce_rejoice
2010-10-31 05:07 am UTC (link)

Mirza closed his eyes. He was not going to be girly and cry even though he kind of wanted to. He hadn't at all about the stupid situation. He had guzzled alcohol was all. A laugh sort of escaped him and though she tried to meet his eyes, he did not look up, "Depends on who gets past the bouncers, love. They're not allowed to serve alcohol at the club, not supposed to let drunks in..." Silently the answer was Too Often but not overly so.

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sugar_cycle
2010-10-31 06:09 am UTC (link)

Somehow they had slipped straight from thickly innuendo-driven flirting to this strange, almost sad place. Kami hardly noticed or thought about the unusual shift, far too worried about her new friend's mental and emotional state. Shifting nimbly, she managed to get both arms around him and drew Mirza into a close hug. An expert adjustment had his head resting low on her shoulder and she smoothed his hair before her hand ran lightly down the side of his neck, his shoulder, his arm. She brushed a kiss over the top of his head, nuzzling a bit at his hair. "That's not a good place to dance," she whispered. "I don't care how big their pole is."

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lettuce_rejoice
2010-10-31 02:28 pm UTC (link)

Talking about work always did that to him and really, he was too honest for his own good. Mirza melted against her as Kami drew him in, closing his eyes and circling his arms around her waist. For him, it was surprisingly chaste despite being half naked anyhow. "It's the only place that would hire me since I'm not exactly buff or overtly masculine," Seth was very aware that he looked like a girl, okay? "Full nude was the way to go since that's where my... talents lie." Alright, so the innuendo wasn't entirely missing.

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sugar_cycle
2010-10-31 03:58 pm UTC (link)

"I doubt that's entirely true," she murmured into his hair. "I've got a pretty good view of your body here, hon, and there's nothing wrong with it. Who wants someone that could break you in half? All those overdone muscles, hmph." Her hand idly stroked at his bare arm, still soothing and reassuring. "And the way you move. I'm a fancy trained dancer, you know. I can tell when someone has natural grace."

Kami laughed very softly and hugged him tighter. "Not that I'm dismissing that other special talent of yours, okay? Wouldn't dream of it."

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lettuce_rejoice
2010-10-31 04:11 pm UTC (link)

"I never said there was anything wrong with it," he said with a faint laugh which was kind of true and kind of not. He was perfectly okay with his body, seriously. "It's other people that have the issue. When you go see male strippers, they're generally all the beefy types. No one goes for the dancing." Mirza didn't say anything about his own training, the classes he still took when he had free time or was not exhausted. Natural grace was just a tiny portion of it all.

Mirza leaned back with a heavy sigh, not wanting to pull away but feeling kind of bad about the whole thing, "Sorry. I've totally ruined all the fun of the teasing. I'm an awful bad boy who needs a spanking." What? WHAT? He was trying to make it happy again.

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sugar_cycle
2010-11-01 01:56 am UTC (link)

Kami huffed and allowed herself to fall back into the couch at his side, rolling her eyes. She twisted and adjusted to better sit beside him, shoulder to shoulder. "That is the silliest thing to apologize for," she scolded him lightly. Reaching over, she laced her fingers with his to show continued support. "Don't be sorry for anything. You don't have to entertain me, you know. It's not like we're on a sitcom."

She paused and shot Mirza a teasing sideways look. "Unless you've got hidden cameras following you around?"

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lettuce_rejoice
2010-11-02 05:06 am UTC (link)

Mirza smiled as she settled next to him, leaning against her and touching their heads together. "Oh but I do. I'm entirely entertaining and I do in fact have hidden cameras following me. They're waiting for me to find someone to star in my next porno," he was lying out his arse but hey, it was fun. And one never knew when one was telling the truth about surprise porn. "I would be such an awesome porn star," if it weren't for the idea of getting STDs every week...

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	sugar_cycle 2010-11-02 06:00 am UTC (link)
	Kami giggled, rolling her eyes but staying close and comfortable with her new acquaintance. "So is it open audition or invitation only?" she asked lightly. "For the position of co-star, that is." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	lettuce_rejoice 2010-11-02 06:05 am UTC (link)
	Mirza arched an eyebrow looking down at Kami and tilting his head to one side slightly as he considered her. "That depends. You interested?" He hoped she said yes. Oooh how he hoped. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	sugar_cycle 2010-11-02 06:47 am UTC (link)
	"Tempting" came the immediate, playful answer and Kami gave his hand a little squeeze before lifting her chin and angling enough to meet his look with a sunshine-bright grin. "I'm not that kind of actress, though." A momentary pause cut in and then she winked. "I'm strictly amateur in that capacity." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	lettuce_rejoice 2010-11-02 12:18 pm UTC (link)
	Mirza pulled his hand away from her's, settling an arm around her waist and urging her a bit closer. Lap would be nice. "Oh I very much doubt you're an amateur and I would very much like to find for myself. Not gonna lie." His general honesty was going to get him in trouble some day. More often it got him slapped. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	sugar_cycle 2010-11-03 02:47 am UTC (link)
	While Kami sadly did not oblige his desire for a bit of lap-sitting, at least she did not fight his demanding cuddle, letting him hook his arm around her slim waist without argument. "Why do I get the feeling you're not big on lying at all?" she laughed. "Or on long, drawn-out courtships? Is it because you're cute or is it the exotic dancer thing?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

lettuce_rejoice
2010-11-03 02:51 am UTC (link)

Oh yes, he was very demanding. So big and burly and strong. Riiight. Mirza laughed as well, grinning big like a Cheshire Cat. "It's just the way I've always been. I'm generally very honest and I don't court. Not really. I've tried but it never works for me... But I can take no for an answer," that was the truth. If someone said no to him, he dealt with it. Sometimes he pouted, sometimes not. It depended on the situation.

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sugar_cycle
2010-11-03 04:41 am UTC (link)

"Then you really are a bit of a knight and I won't take any arguments about that this time." Kami twisted a bit to study his face, warm smile lingering at her full mouth. Whatever she saw there caused her to reach up and push a bit of her dark hair better behind her ear before returning her head to his shoulder. "And what do you say to maybes?" she asked curiously.

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	lettuce_rejoice 2010-11-03 05:20 am UTC (link)
	"Alright, alright," he said placatingly, really not wanting to argue about anything right now. Mirza watched Kami study him again, quiet, smiling and wanting to know exactly what it was she was looking for. Women were such strange creatures... "I stick around until I get a firmer answer. I can be very bothersome like that." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	sugar_cycle 2010-11-03 06:33 am UTC (link)
	"So does that mean you want to stay for dinner?" she asked. Beneath the mildness of her tone, though, Mirza could pick up the implicit offer. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	lettuce_rejoice 2010-11-03 06:42 am UTC (link)
	The natural maleness of him which was often hampered kicked in right about there with an internal 'yay food!' The other part of that was 'yay invitation to stay!' All in all it was a win-win situation. "I would like that very much. It's not often I get invited to stay for a meal." True enough. Wham-bam-thank-you-ma'am was more like it. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

sugar_cycle
2010-11-03 06:58 am UTC (link)

"Then it's set." Kami squirmed up a bit to reward him with a brief, little kiss to the cheek. Then she slipped away from him and climbed off the couch. Reaching up to smooth her hair, then down to adjust her shirt, she bent to retrieve her half-finished water. A quick smile in Mirza's direction and she moved off to the kitchen. "Is there anything you don't eat?" she called back over her shoulder.

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lettuce_rejoice
2010-11-03 07:11 am UTC (link)

He smiled a bit lopsidedly at the kiss on his cheek. It was so chaste and weird. He was not used to chaste. Quietly, Mirza watched her taking a moment to enjoy the view as she picked up her water. He turned physically to watch her move into the kitchen. Leaning on the back of the couch, he answered her, "I've had kirsha mahshiya and the main ingredient there is sheep so no, not really. Eat everything." Not that he had liked kirsha mahshiya...

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sugar_cycle
2010-11-04 01:55 am UTC (link)

She laughed. "Sorry. I totally forgot to pick up my weekly shipment of sheep today," she answered flippantly. "Your options are chicken, fish, or hamburger. Leave it up to me and you'll be getting a basic little chicken and sauce dish. Maybe some greens and rice? Something not too heavy, I'm thinking. I have a pretty decent white wine so I could make sure those work together."

Having reached the kitchen, Kami spun on her heel, uncapped her water again, and quickly tipped her head back to finish it in one long swallow. Then she gently lobbed the plastic bottle in a bin marked with the traditional triangle-chasing-arrows. She reached into her pocket and withdrew a elastic band, immediately beginning to pull her thick, dark hair up into a messy ponytail. "So what do you say?"

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lettuce_rejoice
2010-11-05 04:25 am UTC (link)

Mirza smirked a little, "I hate sheep so hey, we're alright. I only tried it as an honoring my heritage kind of thing." Never again was he going to do that. Blood sausage was right out. He had way too many heritages to think about... Honestly, he just watched her go, taking in the view quite happily and grinning to himself. He could watch Kami walk all day.

"Sounds fine to me as long as there's wine," he agreed easily. Seriously, Mirza was easy in more ways than one. Food was one of them. Alcohol was another. Sex was another and the largest factor. Quietly he slipped off the couch and snuck towards the kitchen trying to be as quiet as possible... If she didn't have a knife in her hands, he was going to see how close he could get to her to surprise her.

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sugar_cycle
2010-11-05 05:31 am UTC (link)

"Then there will be wine," Kami declared. Then, decision made, she began puttering in earnest. For the moment, Mirza had ceased to exist as she retrieved a heavy pan, a cutting board, knives, and every other bit of hardware she would need. That done, she practically skipped to the refrigerator for the actual food. It was surprising how efficient and capable she seemed. Before Mirza had even reached the breakfast bar, she had already measured out the rice and put it on to boil as she contemplated the pepper in her hand. "You don't mind peppers, do you?" she asked. "I think it's going to need some crunch to it."

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lettuce_rejoice
2010-11-05 05:57 am UTC (link)

Wonderful, he thought but did not say aloud as he was trying to be sneaky. Wine was a very good thing. He moved slowly and carefully, creeping along like he was pure ninja. Mirza waited just around the corner, watching her prepare. When it looked like she wouldn't be using knives for anything soon, he continued to sneak along into the kitchen - his steps were very silent, practiced to be that way. So it wasn't until he put his arms around her middle and nuzzled her neck that he said anything, "No, I don't mind. whatever you feel like."

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