<hr/><hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://metrouk2.files.wordpress.com/2014/02/rankin-hunger-magazine.png)</div><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: andale mono;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;"><strong>NAME: </strong> Antonie Jepson<br/><strong>AGE:</strong> 21<br/><strong>LOCATION &amp; TIME:</strong> Hallway, Gottwald Center of Sciences | 9/2/16 3:43PM<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Elijah Montero  <em><strong>CLOSED</strong></em></span></span><br/><br/><hr/><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: andale mono;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 10pt;">The kiss turned carnal and Tonie lost himself in the wet, warm, heat of it. He wasn’t aware of his surroundings. He had no idea if there were other people in the world and his project and the books he’d been very pleased to find in the library on his last trip were completely forgotten. There was only the feel of Eli pressed against him in a way Tonie had never experienced before. <br/><br/>His hands wandered over the shoulder’s he’d admired when they’d been sprawled on the floor, drinking in the feel of the firm, heated muscles as they shifted contracting and releasing with Eli’s movements. A rumble of approval vibrated in Tonie’s chest.<br/><br/>Right up until Eli pulled back and spoke. Tonie leaned in, his eyes opening slightly as his lips chased Eli’s on their retreat.<br/><br/>“Hmm?” Tonie queried wordlessly, his eyes locked on the damp arch of Eli’s upper lip. He leaned in, his tongue tracing that lush sweep as his hips pressed forward.<br/><br/>Then Eli’s words penetrated.<br/><br/>Tonie froze solid, his body going rigid as his pulse, already speeding, sky rocketed. Holy Fuck! What was he doing? Tonie cleared his throat painfully and slowly extricated himself from Eli taking a long step back. <br/><br/>He glanced around the hallway, canting his head to peek over his shoulder from the corner of his eyes. It appeared his little misstep had the fortune of not being witnessed. A muscle worked along Tonie’s jaw as he tried to figure out what, exactly, had just happened. <br/><br/>His thoughts tumbled over one another, facts popping up fast and furiously. <em>All magnets have two poles. Like poles repel while unlike poles,</em> unbidden Tonie’s eyes flashed to front of Eli’s pants and the firmness he'd felt building there then quickly away. <em>attract. The stronger or larger magnet will be the attractor or repulsor. The closer the two magnets, the greater the magnetic force between them.</em><br/><br/>He took another step back. What do you know? Eli’s earlier metaphor was apparently completely apt. Tonie cleared his throat hard and let his eyes flicker past Eli’s.<br/><br/>With a deep breath Tonie opened his mouth to say….something. But in the end he mumbled something that was likely unintelligible and took off toward the nearest door, brushing past Eli as he moved. Tonie didn’t stop or slow until he made it back to his dorm room and closed the door firmly behind him, leaning against it while his chest heaved from his escape.</span></span><br/>