We have Rights Too. / Gottwald Center of Sciences
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				Title: <strong>We have Rights Too. / Gottwald Center of Sciences</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mxyzptlk</strong> on <strong>22-03-2016, 03:54:00</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: We have Rights Too. / Classrooms: English lit, Math, History</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ajtrue</strong> on <strong>10-04-2016, 01:17:24</strong>
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				<hr><hr><div align="center"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">"Atomic Density of Sealing Wax"</span></strong></span> </div><hr> <hr><div class="floatleft">(http://metrouk2.files.wordpress.com/2014/02/rankin-hunger-magazine.png)</div><br><span style="font-family: andale mono;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 10pt;" class="bbc_size"><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&nbsp; <em><strong>CLOSED</strong></em></span></span><br><br><hr><hr><br><span style="font-family: andale mono;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 10pt;" class="bbc_size">Tonie shifted the books under his arm and hitched a hip, trying to keep them from falling to the floor. It didn’t help that he had a fourth book open in his other hand and was trying to read as he walked. It was propped tightly against his chest and managed to block out his view of most of the world. Tonie was used to this. It was a deflection he used often so he didn’t have to interact with the people around him. He just didn’t quite understand the whole social interaction thing everyone else seemed to take for granted. It was…frustrating.<br><br>Unlike the text he was currently reading. He’d been looking for this particular explanation of the thrust ratio needed to achieve lift off when generating rock fuel in the library for almost a week. The school didn’t exactly <em>condone</em> students mixing up a fuel that could blow out the entire science wing of the Gottwald. But then again, it wasn’t specifically written into the rules that he couldn’t either. And he’d looked. Besides, it was his independent study project. At some point in the future, an instructor would find out about his efforts. And hopefully it would result in the duly earned A it deserved. If he could just get the combustion point to stabilize...&nbsp; <br><br>Tonie felt someone jostle him and glanced up, his face expressionless as the other boy continued past him. Tonie watched the boy’s head turn back, his eyes drop to his khaki pants and then return to his own in a wink. Tonie blinked once hard, unsure what he was meant to do with that. But by the time he’d thought to do <em>anything</em> the boy had turned back to watch where he was walking and resumed talking to the man walking next to him. The pair disappeared around the corner. Well….hrm.<br><br>Tonie tucked his head back in his book and continued reading. At least <em>this</em> he could understand.</span></span><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: We have Rights Too. / Classrooms: English lit, Math, History</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MiNxy</strong> on <strong>10-04-2016, 01:32:35</strong>
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				<hr><hr><div align="center"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">"Atomic Density of Sealing Wax"</span></strong></span> </div><hr> <hr><div class="floatleft">(http://img2-ak.lst.fm/i/u/770x0/170aebbb4227403d8c9778599a42051c.jpg)</div><br><span style="font-family: andale mono;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 10pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>NAME: </strong> Elijah Montero<br><strong>AGE:</strong> 21<br><strong>LOCATION &amp; TIME:</strong> Hallway, Gottwald Center of Sciences | 9/2/16 3:45PM<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Antonie Jepson&nbsp; <em><strong>CLOSED</strong></em></span></span><br><br><hr><hr><br><span style="font-family: andale mono;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 10pt;" class="bbc_size"><br><br>Elijah wasn't much one for a walk or even a strut around campus. Hell no. He had far too much pent up energy for that. So, with that in mind, he careened around the corner for the Biology Labs and didn't so much as catch a glimpse of tall, dark and lanky before he crashed into him head on. Fuck! That was going to leave a few bruises. Limbs entangled, rucksack contents strewn about, he'd made quite the study material mess. <br><br><strong>"Fuck, man... let me get that."</strong><br><br>Reaching to shuffle the scattered papers into a presentable pile, it was only when his left arm made its own sweep that he glanced up to catch two impossibly blue eyes staring back at him, their legs still all.. entwined. Christ on a cracker, he was fuckable.<br><br>No. He hadn't been reformed yet. He was never GOING to be reformed. It was a lost cause. Now, if he could just get the faculty to see that, he'd be golden.<br><br></span></span><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: We have Rights Too. / Classrooms: English lit, Math, History</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ajtrue</strong> on <strong>10-04-2016, 01:57:49</strong>
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				<hr><hr><div align="center"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">"Atomic Density of Sealing Wax"</span></strong></span> </div><hr> <hr><div class="floatleft">(http://metrouk2.files.wordpress.com/2014/02/rankin-hunger-magazine.png)</div><br><span style="font-family: andale mono;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 10pt;" class="bbc_size"><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&nbsp; <em><strong>CLOSED</strong></em></span></span><br><br><hr><hr><br><span style="font-family: andale mono;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 10pt;" class="bbc_size">Tonie felt the impact, then a sudden sense of weightlessness as his feet left the floor and he fell backwards. His books went flying, his back connected with the polished stone of the flooring beneath him and the wind was knocked clean out of his chest. For a moment Tonie simply struggled to breathe, his eyes growing wide in the momentary panic that always gripped the body when the wind had been knocked out of it.<br><br>It was a simple physiological response, Tonie reasoned. He could recite the exact steps that happened to make it occur. It hand nothing to do with the smooth, voice talking. Or the feel of the other guy's legs all tangled with his. A gasp finally slipped past his lips as his lung expanded again and Tonie pushed upward, resting his weight on two elbows as he looked down his long torso and watched the stranger reach out to gather scattered objects.<br><br>He noted, as was his wont, how well the material of the T-shirt the other guy was wearing stretched across the expanse of his shoulders. It was hard to miss, twisted at the torso as the man was and straining to reach something that was barely within range of his finger tips. The move exposed a thin slice of the other man's lower back too. <br><br>Tonie licked his lips and swallowed, his eyes snapping back to the man's face as he turned and looked in his direction. The move felt sudden. Like he'd been caught doing something he shouldn't. Tonie opened his mouth to try and speak but only a croak slid past his lips. <br><br>He winced, cleared his throat, swallowed hard and tried again.<br><br>"Did you know that <em>the heliocentric planetary model (c. 1510) of the Polish astronomer Nicolaus Copernicus, which replaced the Ptolemaic geocentric model, and the precise description of the elliptical orbits of the planets (1609) by the German astronomer Johannes Kepler, based on the inspired interpretation of centuries of patient observation that had culminated in the work of Tycho Brahe of Denmark?</em><sup>*</sup><br><br>When his words petered out, Tonie wondered why the hell that had come out of his mouth. Other than the fact that the guy tangled up with him seemed like something of a heavenly body. Lovely. And now he was being fanciful. Tonie drew in a deep breath and shifted his legs. The sensation of his legs sliding against the other man's was pleasant enough to draw another deep breath from him. </span></span><br><br><hr><span style="font-size: 6pt;" class="bbc_size">*Direct quote from http://www.britannica.com/science/principles-of-physical-science</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: We have Rights Too. / Classrooms: English lit, Math, History</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MiNxy</strong> on <strong>10-04-2016, 03:04:47</strong>
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				<hr><hr><div align="center"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">"Atomic Density of Sealing Wax"</span></strong></span> </div><hr> <hr><div class="floatleft">(http://img2-ak.lst.fm/i/u/770x0/170aebbb4227403d8c9778599a42051c.jpg)</div><br><span style="font-family: andale mono;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 10pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>NAME: </strong> Elijah Montero<br><strong>AGE:</strong> 21<br><strong>LOCATION &amp; TIME:</strong> Hallway, Gottwald Center of Sciences | 9/2/16 3:45PM<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Antonie Jepson&nbsp; <em><strong>CLOSED</strong></em></span></span><br><br><hr><hr><br><span style="font-family: andale mono;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 10pt;" class="bbc_size"><br><br>That... He didn't know how to handle that spiel. He blinked a few times, confusion furrowing his dark, bushy brow as he tried to decipher if there was any hidden meaning laced somewhere in that rundown. Nope. Just facts. Word vomit and facts. Guy looked like he was going to pass out.<br><br><strong>"Planetary orbits aside, I think your gravitational pull is a bit much... maybe just try chatting me up, next time. I don't bite... much."</strong><br><br>Cheeky, entirely charming grin on his lips as he rose, he held out a helping hand, back to the other occupants disappearing toward the opposite end of the hall. <br><br><strong>"Montero... you can call me.."</strong> Whatever the hell he wanted, as long as he was pantsless. <strong>"...Eli."</strong><br><br>That was the flaw with this entire institution. You put a bunch of randy twenty somethings in a building with one another and try to pray the gay away, and you just ended up getting orgies in the co-ed locker rooms. What? It was one time. Ok, twice. Three, if you count the time Jackson slipped on the soap and got a finger up the...<br><br><strong>"...got a name to go with that electric pull..?" </strong><br><br></span></span><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: We have Rights Too. / Gottwald Center of Sciences</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ajtrue</strong> on <strong>10-04-2016, 05:03:21</strong>
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				<hr><hr><div align="center"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">"Atomic Density of Sealing Wax"</span></strong></span> </div><hr> <hr><div class="floatleft">(http://metrouk2.files.wordpress.com/2014/02/rankin-hunger-magazine.png)</div><br><span style="font-family: andale mono;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 10pt;" class="bbc_size"><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&nbsp; <em><strong>CLOSED</strong></em></span></span><br><br><hr><hr><br><span style="font-family: andale mono;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 10pt;" class="bbc_size">’<em>Planetary orbits aside, I think your gravitational pull is a bit much... maybe just try chatting me up, next time. I don't bite... much.</em>’<br><br>Tonie’s eyes gave a long, slow blink without his permission at the suggestion that he'd bite a perfect stranger. Or be bitten. He rather suspected he looked like an owl at this point. <em>Interesting fact about owls, their pupils can contract and expand independently of one another. They also frequently blinked only one eye at a time,</em> his beleaguered mind quoted silently at him. Coughing up the random facts was one of the many coping mechanisms he’d developed. And he knew this because MacCailín mentioned ‘coping mechanisms’ quiet frequently during their time together the previous year.<br><br>His eyes dropped to lock on the other man’s lips, watching as he formed the words he continued to speak. Tonie’s tongue shot out and dampened his lower lip. Clearly his body wanted to be ready to speak should he find his voice. But instead of saying anything, he just watched the lips as they curled around each word the man, <em>Eli. Montero,</em> spoke.<br><br>He almost missed the hand that was being held out in his direction. Tonie’s eyes finally tore themselves from Eli’s lips to focus on his hand. Without really telling his body to do it, he pushed off his elbows, gathered his feet and extended his hand, slipping it into the warm, slightly calloused flesh of Eli’s. Something sharp and electric arched from that point of contact all the way to the tips of his toes and the ends of his hair.<br><br>Tonie sprang to his feet and dropped Eli’s hand as quickly as possible. Only by sliding his still tingling hand into his pocket and clenching it was he able to stop himself from reaching up and patting down the hair he was sure was standing at attention on his head. Speaking of electric pull…<br><br>“Ton-“ he stopped, cleared the frog out of his throat and tried again. “Tonie. Antonie actually. Antoine Jepson. Thanks for...” he let his words trail off and nodded at the odds and ends Eli had gathered up and then the floor. From his new position standing, he noted that he was a bit taller than the other man. There was something about that he liked for some reason.<br><br>A little moue of confusion and dissatisfaction pulled at his features momentarily before he literally gave his head a tiny shake to dislodge both the expression and the strange thought from his head. <br><br>“Magnetic. Or gravitational,” Tonie said. “The pull would be Magnetic if one were using the correct terminology in that metaphor. Or actually more correctly Gravitational as you mentioned before.” There was a slight pause as Tonie brought his eyes back to Eli’s to finish his thought off. “If one were continuing with the theme as it originally started.” Tonie’s words got soft and quiet at the end. Almost as though he were talking to himself rather than the man across from him.</span></span><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: We have Rights Too. / Classrooms: English lit, Math, History</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MiNxy</strong> on <strong>10-04-2016, 16:56:53</strong>
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				<hr><hr><div align="center"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">"Atomic Density of Sealing Wax"</span></strong></span> </div><hr> <hr><div class="floatleft">(http://img2-ak.lst.fm/i/u/770x0/170aebbb4227403d8c9778599a42051c.jpg)</div><br><span style="font-family: andale mono;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 10pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>NAME: </strong> Elijah Montero<br><strong>AGE:</strong> 21<br><strong>LOCATION &amp; TIME:</strong> Hallway, Gottwald Center of Sciences | 9/2/16 3:45PM<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Antonie Jepson&nbsp; <em><strong>CLOSED</strong></em></span></span><br><br><hr><hr><br><span style="font-family: andale mono;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 10pt;" class="bbc_size"><br><br>He felt the electricity when it struck him square in the gut, actually managing to leave him speechless for a second. A first. Who the hell was this kid? <br><br>Watching him with curious, dark chocolate eyes, they took on a hint of amusement when he started babbling again. Guy was a walking Encyclopedia and then some. It would've been intimidating, aside from the fact that he was still stuttering, blushing, and passing casual glances over his khaki-clad areas. Ah... he must've been in the process of reformation. How fortunate then, that he would run smack dab into just the man who would quell that question on sexuality, for him.<br><br><strong>"Pleasure to meet you, Antonie.."</strong><br><br>Taking a careful step forward, hands laced behind his back in a restraining fold, he leaned up onto his tip toes and set a kiss to his cheek, as any good Frenchman would do... despite being Latino through and through. Once there, though, he lingered. Breath light and warm against his neck, he was distracted by the heady musk coming off his skin. Seriously... who the fuck <em>was</em>&nbsp; this guy?<br><br><strong>"...absolute... pleasure."</strong> <br><br>Struggling with his own words, now, he tried to pull back, but only managed to gain a few inches in reverse, pulling around to make direct eye contact. Fuck. He was in trouble. His lips curved in this slight pout, which was entirely.. ungh... lickable. Was it appropriate to tongue fuck somebody you just met? Probably not, but that didn't mean the idea wasn't running rampant as he looked him over. His jaw was strong... masculine... it'd probably look even better when he made him drop to his knees and.. FUCK.. He was going to need a shower. <br><br></span></span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: We have Rights Too. / Gottwald Center of Sciences</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ajtrue</strong> on <strong>10-04-2016, 18:48:13</strong>
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				<hr><hr><div align="center"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">"Atomic Density of Sealing Wax"</span></strong></span> </div><hr> <hr><div class="floatleft">(http://metrouk2.files.wordpress.com/2014/02/rankin-hunger-magazine.png)</div><br><span style="font-family: andale mono;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 10pt;" class="bbc_size"><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&nbsp; <em><strong>CLOSED</strong></em></span></span><br><br><hr><hr><br><span style="font-family: andale mono;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 10pt;" class="bbc_size">Tonie’s eyes widened as Eli moved in, his head sliding back on his neck just a fraction. As soon as his brain registered the move, Tonie checked it, but the move itself had been instinctual. People just didn’t…touch Tonie. He was too awkward for them. To isolated. Not even his parents were demonstrative. Swift and almost startled Tonie's eye’s cut down over his chin to take in the side Eli’s head so close it filled his vision. Tonie noted that the curl of Eli’s ear peeked through the hair that looked super soft and tousled. He had the most absurd urge to let his tongue trace it.<br><br>Tonie's lips fell open, his chest rising and falling with the panting breaths escaping him. They buffeted against Eli's cheek and fanned back to warm his own lips. His fingers tightened on Eli’s. The move was uncontrollable, reflexive, as the other man started to pull back. <em>Wait!</em> the only thing echoing through his head.<br><br>Where were all the random facts he used to protect himself? The removed curiosity that usually kept him safely above personal interactions? They’d all seemed to desert him. If&nbsp; MacCailín could only see him now. A slight negative shake pulled at his muscles. No. There would be trouble if MacCailín caught him out at something like this. Only...he couldn't remember what was so wrong. Because it all certainly <em>felt</em> right. Now Tonie was caught, captured, imprisoned. The only thing filling his vision and thoughts became the dark eyes looking heatedly into his. The sweeping arch of lashes that framed them at half mast.<br><br>Tonie’s body moved without his consent, his tongue flickering out to dampen his lower lip as he gave a yank on the hand still clasped between them. The move pulled Eli off the center of his gravity and he swayed as Tonie leaned. <br><br>Being taller, the move should have been awkward, there should have been an uncomfortable crouch. But Tonie’s body was fluid and deftly body conformed to his unconscious wishes, his lips finding Eli's. His tongue skated out to give Eli’s upper lip just a taste, Tonie’s breath whispering across Eli’s before he sealed their lips.<br><br>Good God the man tasted divine. A little sweet like he’d had dessert with lunch but also bold and masculine. A small groan slipped up Tonie’s throat and vibrated their lips as he canted his head slightly, seeking a closer connection. The world around him, with all its scientific facts and new discoveries, faded away. There was nothing but the heat of Eli, the taste of him. The <em>feel</em> of him.</span></span>&nbsp; <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: We have Rights Too. / Classrooms: English lit, Math, History</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MiNxy</strong> on <strong>10-04-2016, 19:46:19</strong>
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				<hr><hr><div align="center"><span style="font-family: georgia;" class="bbc_font"><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">"Atomic Density of Sealing Wax"</span></strong></span> </div><hr> <hr><div class="floatleft">(http://img2-ak.lst.fm/i/u/770x0/170aebbb4227403d8c9778599a42051c.jpg)</div><br><span style="font-family: andale mono;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 10pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>NAME: </strong> Elijah Montero<br><strong>AGE:</strong> 21<br><strong>LOCATION &amp; TIME:</strong> Hallway, Gottwald Center of Sciences | 9/2/16 3:45PM<br><strong>TAGGING:</strong> Antonie Jepson&nbsp; <em><strong>CLOSED</strong></em></span></span><br><br><hr><hr><br><span style="font-family: andale mono;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 10pt;" class="bbc_size"><br><br>Shocked. It was the only descriptor he had in his arsenal when he was rocked forward, before subsequently being rocked internally. He had NOT expected that. Some lip biting, maybe. A few coy glances before Mr. Right Time, Wrong School went on his merry, fun-fact-filled way. But, a kiss? Let alone one that was so defiantly public? He would've lost his life savings in a bet like that. <br><br>Arching up onto the tips of his toes, he forfeited the hold on his hand to slide his arms up and around his lanky neck in a tight, shamelessly eager hold. Oh, those lips were good for more than just flappin'. Just the right pressure. The perfect ratio of tongue to tongue contact. He had this down to a science. But, that was hardly a surprise given his personality, right? Right. <br><br><strong>"Public hallway..."</strong><br><br>The censure was only half-hearted, given how aggressively he was panting against his lips. Hell, the slight whimper was proof enough that he couldn't hold himself back, no matter the threat of faculty flogging. But, he didn't want to drag the guy down with him. Sure, Eli had a reputation as being resistant to their 'techniques', but he wasn't about to tarnish a random student's efforts if it was what they really wanted. You know... if he couldn't feel the guy's thick cock pulsing against his leg through his jeans, each time his tongue gave it another go. Idly, he wondered whether he topped or bottomed... Just for shits and giggles. <br><br></span></span><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: We have Rights Too. / Gottwald Center of Sciences</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>ajtrue</strong> on <strong>10-04-2016, 20:10:08</strong>
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				<hr> <hr><div class="floatleft">(http://metrouk2.files.wordpress.com/2014/02/rankin-hunger-magazine.png)</div><br><span style="font-family: andale mono;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 10pt;" class="bbc_size"><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&nbsp; <em><strong>CLOSED</strong></em></span></span><br><br><hr><hr><br><span style="font-family: andale mono;" class="bbc_font"><span style="font-size: 10pt;" class="bbc_size">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>&nbsp; <br>
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