09-22-2012, 05:45 AM
No problemo! 
A light, exhilarated laugh issued from Sebastian's chest at Aro's almost-insult. Another chuckle sounded as he sprang to the side, one that was sharply cut off with a squeak as Aro grabbed his tail and yanked him back. At least his grip was close to the base to prevent much pain. If Aro had grabbed the end, he'd have a few pretty claw marks on that handsome face of his by now.
Breath was forced from his chest as his back slammed against the floor, bouncing slightly before he attempted to roll to the side to avoid the much larger male. Obviously it was unsuccessful, Aro managing to pin him to the ground underneath his much bigger body. The Italian automatically placed his slender black hands against Aro's broad, defined chest, just in case he fell on the acrobat. He probably weighed around four hundred pounds of muscle and thick fur, easily enough to crush the much smaller artist.
Sebastian offered Aro a dazzling smile, moving his hands from the bigger man's chest up to the back of his neck. His thumb traced circles against the thick fur and sensitive skin underneath, giving Marino a playful wink.
"Welll..." he drawled slowly, tugging Aro down a little. "I did say your prize would be whatever you held, didn't I?" The Italian offered him a sharp, gleaming grin. "So what do you want to do with prize?"
Sebastian certainly wouldn't mind acting as Aro's prize for a while. Of course, he would prefer that it be done in either of their rooms. Jazper would not be happy if he found his son and his ex-sex buddy doing the deed in the middle of the training room, if that was what Aro wanted.
A light, exhilarated laugh issued from Sebastian's chest at Aro's almost-insult. Another chuckle sounded as he sprang to the side, one that was sharply cut off with a squeak as Aro grabbed his tail and yanked him back. At least his grip was close to the base to prevent much pain. If Aro had grabbed the end, he'd have a few pretty claw marks on that handsome face of his by now.
Breath was forced from his chest as his back slammed against the floor, bouncing slightly before he attempted to roll to the side to avoid the much larger male. Obviously it was unsuccessful, Aro managing to pin him to the ground underneath his much bigger body. The Italian automatically placed his slender black hands against Aro's broad, defined chest, just in case he fell on the acrobat. He probably weighed around four hundred pounds of muscle and thick fur, easily enough to crush the much smaller artist.
Sebastian offered Aro a dazzling smile, moving his hands from the bigger man's chest up to the back of his neck. His thumb traced circles against the thick fur and sensitive skin underneath, giving Marino a playful wink.
"Welll..." he drawled slowly, tugging Aro down a little. "I did say your prize would be whatever you held, didn't I?" The Italian offered him a sharp, gleaming grin. "So what do you want to do with prize?"
Sebastian certainly wouldn't mind acting as Aro's prize for a while. Of course, he would prefer that it be done in either of their rooms. Jazper would not be happy if he found his son and his ex-sex buddy doing the deed in the middle of the training room, if that was what Aro wanted.