Cafe Crossplay : Julian and Tempo French Maid and Dinner

[Passionate Shadow]

07[22:54] <@Julian> After a long day at work, Julian was more than eager to come home to his beloved, and the new addition to their household, a sickly and newly affectionate Tempo. He'd left the boy with soup to reheat in the microwave, lots of blankets, and a remote control, which gave him access to hundreds of channels to keep him occupied. The poor thing must have been lonely all day though, and Julian [22:54] <@Julian> was looking forward to having the company of someone besides twittering waitresses, and perverted customers. Sliding his key into the lock, he twisted the knob and came in, sliding his shoes off...

00[23:08] <@Tempo> As Julian entered he was treated to a delectable scent that wafted through the air. To a trained nose one could easily pick out the sweet smell of peas melding with the savory scent of seasoned chicken, and the starchy touch of rice. As Julian would soon come to find the house wasn't lit very brightly at all. Most of the lights had been turned off as if no one were home. Soft sounds of clattering came from the kitchen as someone was preparing the finishing touched. In the dining room Julian would see that the table was set and a nice arrangement was placed in the center of some artfully diced fruit and vegetables making the small arrangement an edible work of art. The table wear was certainly set by some one with manners seeing as the spoons, forks, and knives where all placed correctly.
07[23:11] <@Julian> Pausing in the entry way, Julian squinted a bit in confusion, and slowly shut the door, being as quiet as he could, only a slight -click- coming from his direction. For a moment, he wondered if Kyro were home early, but... something about that meal smelled to nice to be his cooking... Surely Tempo hadn't ordered in. u.u; Not that they didn't have the money, but he should learn to ask [23:11] <@Julian> first! Sneaking his way toward the kitchen, Julian peeked around the door, a little smirk on his lips, as if he were expecting to see something naughty going on inside...

00[23:18] <@Tempo> Tempo's ears flicked at the faint click and he paused but after several moments of silence he continued his work on stirring the peas in to that smooth white sauce in to the steaming batch of sweet peas. As Julian approached the kitchen the first thing he would see was a small kitten happily chomping away on a small chunk of white chicken on the floor where the kitten had dragged it away from the plate it was given on. The next think he would see was a Tempo dressed in naught but an apron and a set of soft cotton under with a bikini cut. He had his long hair almost messily tied up and out of the way but it held a pretty sort of appeal with how certain bits hung down or were looped loosely. He was standing on top of a chair as he tended to the stove carefully moving slices of Chicken on to a serving plate and covering it. He opened a pot and steam wafted up from the rice and he sighed relaxingly so as the scent and tested the constancy with a wooden spoon.
07[23:28] <@Julian> "Well well." Julian began, leaning against the kitchen's door frame, arms folded across his chest. "I thought it'd be at least a month before I got to come home to this precious sight." Looking Tempo slowly up and down in an outfit that seemed so daring for the shy little dear, he could scarcely believe his eyes. "What's the occasion, sweetling? Or do you always cook in your skivvies?" [23:28] <@Julian> He didn't rush forward and pick up the boy like he wanted to, just incase something needed immediate tending to on the stove.

00[23:37] <@Tempo> Tempo nearly jumped out of his skin hearing Julian's voice. The red head had certainly crept up on him that was for sure. He simply offered a small glance back before covering the rice and blushing hearing those words. He leaned over a bit and turned the stove way down. He carefully hopped off the chair and turned on his heel clasping both hands behind his back offering Julian a smile although he was now blushing up to the very tips of his ears. "W-well I figured after a l-long day of work y... you might like to come home to something pleasant?" Tempo offered gently his ears slowly easing downwards. He shifted a bit unable to stand still as he fidgeted. "A-after all it's the least I could do after how nice you were to me yesterday." Tempo added in. The boy sounded a bit stuffed up but the steam seemed to have helped him get a nice breath of air. He wasn't quite sure if his plan to make Julian happy worked and thusly kept his hands behind himself.
07[23:43] <@Julian> Grinning form ear to ear, Julian seemed to enjoy the nervously anxious way Tempo stuttered out his plan, and once he was down, the man couldn't help but scoop the bratling up into his arms, and press a kiss to his cheek. "Well you certainly know how to impress, darling." Giving the boy a spin, he pulled in a deep breath, and let it out in a pleasant sigh. "You know, you don't ever have
07[23:43] <@Julian> to surprise me with things that make you uncomfortable... that being said..." He chuckled deep in his throat. "I wouldn't mind the sight of you in that apron more often, my little chef." With one hand sliding under the leg of Tempo's frillies, Julian began sucking gently on the elfling's pale neck, "You're much more... delicious... than any meal." <3 He said, between little kisses there.
00[23:54] <@Tempo> Tempo was pleasantly suppressed to get a sweet kiss on the cheek as he was picked up for a moment. He giggled softly as he was set down. Tempo stiffened up at Julian's touches and flinched at the kiss on his neck and gave a small squirm not struggling in the least but he certainly was sensitive. "Julll-iannnn If you eat me up then you won't ever get to see me again!" Tempo said as he moved towards the stove in an attempt to escape the affectionate Julian. "I - I can get the table set if you'd like to go and unload from work." He offered in a soft tone. Tempo seemed awfully eager to please this evening. It seemed like he wanted to help Julian relax and enjoy the evening like a rest or a mini vacation. Session Time: Mon Apr 22 00:00:00 2013

07[00:05] <@Julian> Julian didn't seem to want to let go at all. "But how can I resist? You look so tempting and tasty there..." Slipping one of the apron's straps down, he continued kissing down Tempo's shoulder, "Ignore the table. This is the most relaxed I've been in some time." Wrapping an arm around Tempo's back, and one behind his knees, he hoisted the boy up again, and strolled right into the
07[00:05] <@Julian> livingroom with him in arms, "Think of it as the big bad wolf finally getting little red back to his den... She's the only thing that'll be on his mind for quite a while." Julian explained, lying back on the sofa and stretching Tempo's slender body out atop his, acutely aware of just how different they were in size.
00[00:11] <@Tempo> Tempo visibly shivered as that strap was slipped down. His blush only seemed to persist. Julian certainly had that awe inspiring affect on Tempo and he wrapped his arms gently around Julian's neck as he was hoisted up like a princess, or a bride. Once Julain laid down and stretched out Tempo gently started to toy with his tie and loosened it first before looping it over Julian's head and then over his wearing Julian's tie rather loosely. "Tempo giggled. "Perhaps the big bad wolf needs a nap =w=" He teased. "You seem utterly exhausted~" None the less Tempo snuggled right up to Julian moving to rest his head against Julain's chest as if he were a pillow laying daintily on the elder with a pleasing sigh.
07[00:23] <@Julian> Julian grinned seeing his tie around Tempo's slim neck, seeming so out of place against his skin. In his opinion, that creamy complexion demanded lace and silk, least of all a simple cotton tie. But something about the smaller trying on his clothes was so... adorably appealing. "Au contraire mon petit~ It feels like I'm already in a dream. A tempting little doll all to myself, acting so
07[00:23] <@Julian> very sweet and well behaved." He combed a hand through Tempo's hair, after gently pulling it free of it's ponytail. "So adorably sensitive..." as if to prove his point he began stroking the back of Tempo's thigh, his fingers curling over and grazing the inner thigh, long strokes up and down from his knee, up to the line of those bikinis.
00[00:36] <@Tempo> Tempo giggled at the French and only snuggled even closer to Julian closing those long lashes. That small head lifted as Julian toyed with the long locks of lavender hair and he eased his cheek in to the cup of Julian's hand. He stiffened up and squirmed feeling goose bumps run over his skin as the hairs on the back of his neck stood up. Tempo gave a little squirm feeling those feathery light stokes. He scooted up a little and folded his arms over one another as a petite hand came up to Julian's face and Tempo started to run the tip of his finger over Julian's lips tracing them gently. ". . . À jeune chasseur, il faut un vieux chien." Tempo purred gently and gave a soft giggle.
07[00:45] <@Julian> Julian's hand raised up from Tempo's leg and landed on his backside with a little -pop-. Not too hard, but enough to make his tushie bounce back. "And who are you calling old, little bratling?" Though his words seemed irritated, the smile on his face hadn't faded one bit. "All I know is..." He cupped Tempo's chin, drawing their lips together in a series of soft, easy, and relaxed kisses.
07[00:45] <@Julian> "This young hunter has plenty to learn yet..." Running a soothing hand over the soft material of Tempo's unders, occasionally groping, and squeezing, he continued. "oh, but how he'll learn, bit by bit. Precisely what's waiting for him out in the big scary woods." Julian winked.
00[00:51] <@Tempo> Tempo gave a Julian a sharp little yip for that swat more so out of surprise than anything else. Thos long ears shot backwards slowly eased up wards once again. "It was a compliment." Tempo playfully feigning pouting at Julian as he reached up with both hands to play with Julian's ears. He shifted a bit against Julian's touched but gently rubbed his thumbs over the tips of Julian's ears and rubbed them sort of giving him a little massage. " C'est le ton qui fait la musique." [01:11] <@Julian> Julian smirked at that little yip, sorely tempted to deliver another, but controlled his itchy palm. "a cheeky compliment, chose coquet. But I'll accept it anyhow." His ears couldn't help but twitch a bit as they were toyed with, and Julian raised an eyebrow at the boy. "Are you having fun, darling?" He asked in a cocky tone, trying to ignore the tingles that traveled up his spine at

07[01:11] <@Julian> that tender touch. "Perhaps I should make my own fun then, hm?" Leaning forward, he blew a gentle, warm stream of air over one of tempo's ears, before running his tongue up it's length, slowly, from base to tip. He whispered into it, his breath hot and moist. "Don't think I haven't noticed how you shiver every time I touch you here, my eager little protege."