Noodling on CMs

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Cody is 21, fresh out of training. He's a fireball chucker, an explosion maker. Pyromancer.

Antoine is 35, old for a combat Mage. He's a shield and ward man, with pheremone control. Some electricity and fire.

Antoine isn't sure about taking on the new kid. He doesn't want to babysit a gay white boy who may or may not live out the year.

"So, what now?" Cody asked as he climbed off the bike.
"Now you go home and get some sleep. Gotta save the world tomorrow too."
"I mean us."
Antoine looked at him. "Ain't no us. I'm not your boyfriend. I'm your VP. That means I help you when you need it, like any other brother."
Cody shrugged and tried for a smile. It didn't work. "Whatever." He turned away but before he could get his helmet on, Antoine caught him by the hair. He gasped but kissed back when Antoine enjoyed him for a minute more.
"You only ride bitch for me, kid," Antoine whispered.
Cody just grinned and kissed him again.

Comments

[nbrooks.livejournal.com]

Woohoo. CMs.

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Wanna come play?

[nbrooks.livejournal.com]

Absolutely.

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I'll catch you on AIM Sunday before work