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Title: His Lips on Mine
Day/Theme: February 16, 2008 / “Sweet Helen, make me immortal with a kiss”
Characters: Original characters. Trayne and Leon.
Rating/Warnings : T for yaoi and kissing. Fluff...fluff and fluff.
Word Count: 1,280 words.

A/N: None of my chibi muses wants to help me on this so, I figured delve into creating my own characters and story. But I don’t know where this is going yet. Just attempting to see if I can complete the entire Marlowe daily theme and build an original story. yes and it’s all thanks to Roys-neko~ who graciously helped me!

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“Tell me something about yourself.” Leon stated, watching Trayne with bright smiling azure eyes.

“What do you want to know?” Trayne replied.

“You’re answering my question with a question Trayne. I didn’t mean to make it sound like I’m nosing around.” the petite man replied.

“I apologize truly, I didn’t mean to...” Trayne’s breath hitched at the sight of Leon smiling at him.

“Mean to what? You are just a mystery man and yet my mother seemed to have a very strong opinion about you.” Leon gazed at him coyly, noticing how he caught the Englishman by surprise. “Have you met my mother?”

“Yes Leon and it was not under the best of circumstance. I truly regret to have met her in such a situation.” Trayne looked away. “Where do you want to have dinner?” He asked, attempting to change the subject.

His mind replayed yesterday’s interlude with Leon while Trayne watched Chen gesturing and pointing at reports spread out over the conference table but his mind was somewhere else. He kept an expressionless stare at the senior executive, just like the rest of his staff was doing but he was not fully listening to what he was saying.

“Trayne!” Chen screamed and that pulled him out of his daydream, “Was this a waste of my time?”

Trayne stared at the petite executive coldly, “Quite an insolence on your part assume such thing. I have reviewed your figures and the report your group put together. I do not think the amount you are offering for the buy out is a fair amount. If you wish to claim more insults from the hotel board do so offer it at that price. I am not approving this offer.

“Your father will have the final say, and as his trusted advisor I will make the decision." Chen stated crassly.

“Be my guest and present your argument to him.” Trayne sternly eyed the executive before him before walking out of the room with James tailing from behind. Both gentlemen headed to Trayne’s hotel suite.

“He has the audacity to insult me.” Trayne stated angrily, “I am dining out with Leon tonight. I need a limo. James will you be so kind to arrange it?” Trayne looked at the elderly Englishman.

“Consider it done. Do you know where you’re going?” James inquired.

Trayne shook his head. “I am leaving that with Leon.” Trayne retrieved his cellphone and speed dialed Leon’s number as he walked into his bedroom and closed the door behind him.

He smiled once hearing his voice at the other end. “It’s me. I just finished my meeting. James will call you to get your address and the restaurant’s name. I’ll see you at 8:00 then.” Trayne couldn’t keep the smile off his face and his eyes showed brightly.

“I’ll see you later then.” Trayne lay on his bed and stared at the intricate carved patterns on the ceiling. He closed his eyes and once again losing his thoughts on a memory imprinted in the back of his mind. The kiss they shared from yesterday. The very first time he felt Leon’s lips on his. He smiled dreamingly, uttering the name of the one who captured his heart.

“Leon.”

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Leon stared at the intricate carved patterns on the ceiling. He wondered if Trayne was doing the same, it felt like he did, eyeing the cellphone which he gripped firmly close to his heart. He closed his eyes dreaming of yesterday’s interlude with Trayne.

They had dinner at the boardwalk, avoiding his grandmother’s café this time for fear of another inquisition. The café he selected had an open area on the boardwalk and they sat at the very end corner closest to the water. The early evening shadows had taken over the horizon as the sun slowly set at the end of the ocean. Leon ordered samples of local cuisine and to his surprise Trayne enjoyed very much. They didn’t run out of topics to converse about and there were moments of playful banter and serious discussions. Leon was amazed how much he enjoyed every moment he shared with the Englishman.

After dinner they walked back to their favorite spot. They sat next to each other, enjoying the warm balmy breeze from the ocean. The evening fun fare was centered close to the boardwalk where most of the entertainment and outdoor bands were starting to play. They listened to the soft jazz music playing while they silently enjoyed each other’s presence.

Trayne’s warm hands found his as they continued to enjoy the music. Leon was glad for the evening shadows when he felt his cheeks warm up. Opening his hand on Trayne’s hold, he slowly laced his fingers and held the other man’s hand tight. He smiled as he slowly turned to look at Trayne. The Englishman’s eyes were already on him, the handsome face with a hint of a smile. Leon could only but gaze back at the brown eyes behind the glasses. He was mesmerized, no more like hypnotized, he thought.

He watched Trayne memorize every part of his face, his other hand touching his cheek, brushing the strands of hair from his eyes. Trayne smiled and soon Leon felt his lips brushing on his. He didn’t look away as Trayne met his eyes before he kissed him once more. Soft lips touched his and he responded without inhibition. As if he was familiar with those lips, but Leon never kissed anyone the way he was kissing Trayne. He felt Trayne’s tongue teased his lower lips and he moaned. Trayne kissed him deeply and hungrily, his tongue exploring him inside. Trayne slowly moved his hand down Leon’s neck while he continued to passionately kiss him.

Leon was first to let go, he needed to breathe. He stared at Trayne’s eyes, it was burning with longing for him. He was on fire himself and could feel the heat on his cheeks, his ears. The knot inside his lower abdomen was tight and he was embarrassingly aroused. He turned to face the darkness before him, hoping Trayne didn’t notice his body’s reaction.

“I…I think we should head back to the hotel.” Leon looked at his watch.

Trayne gazed at him for a moment, combing his hand through his dark brown hair. “It would probably be the best thing to do.” He responded back.

Leon watched as the Englishman stand. Trayne turned away from him and straightened himself. Leon bit his lower lip and smiled a little, realizing Trayne was experiencing the same reaction from their kiss.

“Are you ready?” Trayne turned and asked.

“Yes.” Leon replied. “Let’s go.”

They walked in silence, both men unsure how to start a conversation after sharing a passionate moment. Both men, smiling in the dark, relishing the moment they both shared but unsure of how the other was thinking. Trayne however confidently reached for Leon’s hand. Leon smiled at the Englishman and pressed his hand in acknowledgment.

“I had a wonderful time this evening. Thank you.” Leon stated.

“You’re welcome.” Trayne responded, “I enjoyed your company, as well. Thank you.”

“You’re welcome, don’t mention it.” Leon answered back.

They both smiled at one another and caught each other’s gaze unexpectedly. They chuckled realizing how boyishly they were at that very moment.

“Leon will you have dinner with me again tomorrow night? I will arrange a limo for us.” Trayne inquired.

“Okay, I should be ready by 8:00. I know a nice place.” Leon smiled.

The whirlwind he’s caught in was overwhelming and confusing. Leon closed his eyes remembering his very first passionate kiss. He imagined Trayne’s lips on his, he smiled and slowly lulled to a peaceful sleep.

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