The Return of Pyro
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		<h2 id="linktree">Play-By-Post: Bondage, D/s, S&amp;M =&gt; Bondage: Human Solos =&gt; Topic started by: Callys on 14-04-2009, 06:01:36</h2>
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				Title: <strong>The Return of Pyro</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Callys</strong> on <strong>14-04-2009, 06:01:36</strong>
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				John Allerdyce woke up with a splitting headache. He couldn't remember exactly what had happened to him, except he briefly remembered Bobby Drake was involved somehow and that angered him. As he sat up, ready to find Magneto and tell him of his brand new plan of killing off Iceman, he realized he wasn't in Magneto's lair. In fact, he was in the last place he ever dreamed he would step back into: Xavier's Mansion. <br><br>He was actually beneath Xavier's Mansion in the underground infirmary. The room was full of people looking hurt or still asleep, with a number of make-shift nurses taking care of everyone. One of the "nurses", Storm, realized he was awake and came over to speak with him. <br><br>Storm explained his last few moments before Bobby head-butted him and how he was being given a second chance at the school, should he want it. John, not having anywhere else to go upon learning of Magneto's downfall, conceded that he would like to stay at the mansion again. It was a complete cover for his real intentions... but he knew Storm was not the best mind-reader in the world.<br><br>It turned out that she even assigned him to share Bobby's room! It made him laugh with glee as he was released from the infirmary and found his way up to the dorms again. Oh the things he would do to his arch-rival the moment he found him...
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Return of Pyro</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>StrawberryDream</strong> on <strong>14-04-2009, 06:12:33</strong>
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				Bobby was angrily clearing out half of his closet. He had been informed that John would be moving into his room of all places. He knew for a fact that there were other rooms free yet Storm the new head of the school had decided that they would room together. Bobby knew the idea was for them to become friends once more but that would not happen. Bobby hated John and John hated Bobby that's how it would always be. One was fire and one was ice they could never get along. Yet here he was clearing out half of the closet to make room for his enemy because Storm had decided it would be so.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Return of Pyro</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Callys</strong> on <strong>14-04-2009, 16:08:12</strong>
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				John managed to find his new room by the sounds of Bobby's rearranging. He smiled as he opened the door and saw Bobby bent over in the closet. It would have been oh so easy to ignite his lighter and consume the little snowball in a towering inferno, but John decided he would be a little more subtle this time. It was something Magneto had taught him time and time again and he finally was starting to become agreeable to the idea. <br><br>Instead of blasting Bobby with fire, John stood there looking at him with a smirk on his face. He wanted Bobby to learn that while he might have bested him once, Pyro was still the one in charge. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Return of Pyro</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>StrawberryDream</strong> on <strong>14-04-2009, 19:45:08</strong>
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				Bobby felt eyes on him and stood straight. His eyes went to him as he stood in the doorway of the closet. He glared a bit then crossed his arms over his chest obviously angry with this situation. He moved and sat back on his bed letting his legs hand over the sides. He never took his eyes off of John not wanting to give him a chance to attack.<br><br>"Half the closets yours. Don't be burning my stuff. I put a divider in between the two sides so you won't go over or anything." He glared to him still hoping he would notice the tape on the floor. He had separated the room and since his bed was by the window he made a path to the door, and a path to the bathroom for John since it was on his side. "Rooms separated, don't come onto my side and I won't go on yours."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Return of Pyro</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Callys</strong> on <strong>17-04-2009, 04:39:36</strong>
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				John chuckled at the childishness of Bobby seperating the room. He smiled at Bobby, and walked over to his new bed, sitting on it and testing it out. "Welcome back to you too, Iceball." He leaned back and put his head on his arms, looking at Bobby. "So... just out of curiosity, what would you do if I were to go on your side?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Return of Pyro</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>StrawberryDream</strong> on <strong>17-04-2009, 04:51:38</strong>
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				Bobby glared at him and sat on the bed. He sighed trying to think now. "I would freeze you and push you back to your bed." He smirked then crossed hsi arms watching him now. "I don't want you near me."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Return of Pyro</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Callys</strong> on <strong>21-04-2009, 01:47:55</strong>
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				John laughed, leaning his head back. "You'd freeze me? I'd set you on fire before you could even form a snowflake." He smiled at Bobby's next statement. "That's not what you used to say. I remember it wasn't too long ago that my cock was pulsing in your ass... and I don't remember you complaining about it then." <br><br>John smirked, watching Bobby's reaction to his lewdness.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Return of Pyro</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>StrawberryDream</strong> on <strong>21-04-2009, 01:51:18</strong>
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				Bobby glared and pulled his knees up to his chest as if trying to protect himself. He did not want to remember that point in his own life, before Pyro had left. When he thought he loved him, it wasn't true. They couldn't be together, they hated each other, fire and ice. "That was before you left the school," he muttered. "Before you left me all by myself." 'Back when I loved you and thought you loved me. But you left me with only heartbreak and memories,' he thought glad he could not read his mind. A flash of longing crossed his face before he quickly covered it up.
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