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Author: Karasu-sama
Fiction Rated: T - English - Humor/Romance - Reviews: 7 - Published: 04-10-07 - Updated: 04-10-07 - Complete - id:2346678

"Painting Stop Signs Blue"

Karasu 110506

Summary: (One-shot, mxm slash) Julian and Ethan spend time together. With fingerpaint. Isn't being a child again fun?

Ethan D'Aubigne made a long red arc on the large piece of paper in front of him, smiling widely. He dipped his index finger back into the red paint, going over the first arc to make it darker. Wiping his hands on the paper towel beside him, Ethan dipped his finger into the orange paint. He made another arc under the red one, then repeated the process for the yellow, green, blue, and violet.

"This only further proves your... erm--vibrant gayness," Julian Maclean sneered at the rainbow his boyfriend had painted with his (Ethan's) favourite childhood plaything. Ethan sighed, his own hand ruffling his light brown hair.

Julian's handsome face parted in a smile as he pulled Ethan close, "You know I'm joking." A hand slid around to the base of Ethan's skull, lifting the scene kid's face upward, "You really don't come off as gay."

"Really?" Ethan asked, his pale blue eyes lighting up. He'd always been afraid that he was, well, flaming. Hanging out with Tarek Pellyn did that to you. Tarek was sweet, but he was very masculine.

"No, you're really ambiguous," Julian said, breaking out into the "Ambiguously Gay Duo" song. Ethan smacked the Chinese boy's chest, muttering something.

Julian's eyes widened coyly as he picked up the black fingerpaint, "What was that?"

"I said that you're a pansy," Ethan retorted, puffing out his lower lip.

"And you're a homo. You have a point?" The goth drew a picture of an anime-ized Ethan wearing rainbow fishnets and a black leather outfit. The Chinese character for 'sexy' was stamped on the side of the picture.

When he was done, Julian presented the painting to Ethan, childlike smile present. Ethan wasn't impressed. For one, it kind of perturbed him that Julian's almond eyes were lit up in an innocent way.

The brunet quirked an eyebrow. In all the years of Julian stalking him (it was nearing seven years in total), he had never known the Asian to be innocent. Never.

"You gonna take it?" Julian asked pointedly. His brows knitted together as his face scrunched up in the cutest way.

"Sure, Jules," Ethan took the picture. "On second thought," He handed the picture back to Julian, who frowned. "You might need this later," Ethan winked.

The Asian's mouth formed a small 'o' as he thought about what his boyfriend meant, "Y-you think...!"

Ethan pressed the drawing down onto the large kitchen table beside them. He then pushed Julian down onto a chair, straddling his lap and kissing his neck, "I know so."

Julian's answer came in a soft whimper. He had known Ethan to randomly take over the sexual part of their relationship, but it always came as a surprise; Ethan was quiet... and smart. He contradicted Julian's personality perfectly.

"Fuckwad," the Asian murmured as Ethan grinned down to him. Ethan flicked his tongue ring against his teeth in response, "You'd better treat me good tonight."

"Oh?" The brunet waggled his eyebrows, "That wasn't good enough?"

Julian smirked.

"Fine. No sex," Ethan placed his girly hands over sharp hipbones.

"B-but," Julian's lips took on a full pout as he pulled his bondage-clad body from the chair. He wrapped his fishnetted arms around Ethan's waist. "You know I'll die without sex. Then what? You'll feel bad and then you'll pull a hide and hang yourself while jacking-off."

Ethan's right eyebrow shot up, "You know, hide didn't die like that."

"Psht. What-the-fuck-ever. He's dead. That's the point."

The scene boy smack his boyfriend's chest again, "Don't hate, hide was awesome."

Julian rolled his eyes, "I prefer my native tongue."

Ethan scuttled away from Julian's oncoming lips, "Whatever. You so know that hide would've kicked Wang Leehom's ass."

"Speaking of ass--"

"Oh em gee, I have the greatest idea!" Ethan tugged at his tootight jeans, pulling them off.

Julian smiled approvingly, "That's what I'm talking about."

SMACK.

"Now, paint my ass," Ethan instructed, wiggling his now-bare tushie, He had a thong on, but it did little to cover up his skin.

"Paint it?" Julian's eyebrows rose.

Ethan rolled his eyes, "It'll be like making a copy of your tushie-cheeks on a copier, but without the copier. Paint."

Julian still wasn't convinced, but he sighed anyway. Plus, this would be a grand opportunity to have his hands plastered all over Ethan's quote-unquote "tushie-cheeks." "What colour?"

"Uhm," Ethan thought a minute, "Blue."

"Lovely," Julian dipped his fingertips into the blue paint, then slid them over Ethan's perky bum, which caused the boy to erupt in giggles.

"That tickles."

Julian rolled his eyes, but continued painting Ethan's ass.

When he was done, Ethan sat smack-dab on one of the large sheets of paper. When he got up, a nice--albeit bigger-- imprint of his ass was there.

"Cool," Julian said, wiping his hands off on a paper towel.

Ethan tugged on the black and blue bondage pants that clung so tight on Julian's waist, but hung loose as they flared, "Your turn."

"Nuh-huh. Unlike you, dearest, I don't have my pert little ass in a thong. I'm in boxers," Julian crossed his arms over his chest. "Besides," a smirk played across his features, "it's way more fun for me to see you naked."

"I'll give you a pair of my undies," Ethan poked Julian's hip, right where the tiny beta fish tattoo was in mid-swin. Ethan knew for a fact that Angel Williamson had the same tattoo, but on his lower back. Julain and Angel were close.

"No," Julian poked his boyfriend's pug nose, "Besides, you know you're tinier than I am."

"We're the same size," Ethan's eyes narrowed, his hands going to rest above his hip bones.

"C'mon..." Ethan urged, latching his around Julian's neck. The Asian sighed. Defeated.

"Fine."

"Yes!" The brunet bounced on his heels joyously, running off to go get Julian one of his many thongs.

Julian's face tugged into a smile as he slipped the bondage pants off, and the tiny undergarment on, "Happy?"

"Very. Now, what colour?"

Julian thought for a moment before pointing a black-painted fingernail towards the orange paint. Ethan giggled, muttering something about blue and orange being opposite colours before painting his boyfriend. Julian sat next to where Ethan did, leaving beight prints behind.

"Fab," Ethan giggled, allowing his wrist to go limp beside his face. Julian just rolled his beetle black eyes playfully. Ethan was always so cute and random. It's what made Julian love him all the more.

"Now that you've made me look like a complete asswipe," Julian glared to Ethan's innocent grin, "Let's play a little game. My pick."

Ethan's lower lip quivered as his tongue ring clicked against his teeth, "W-what kind of game... exactly?" Julian was known to be perverse, so maybe it was some sick, sick, sick BDSM or fetish game.

"Well," Julian stalked toward Ethan, a sharp gleam in his dark eyes, "it involves you," he backed the brunet into the counter that separated the living room and the kitchen, "and me. Naked. With the paint."

"Erm--" Yep, definitely a fetish game.

"Care to guess?" Julian pressed his lips to the skin on Ethan's neck, running his sharp canines along the milky skin. A small whimper erupted from Ethan's throat, exciting Julian all the more.

Ethan grabbed a firm hold on Julian's black 'Lostprophets' tee, pulling their bodies together forcefully. Quickly disposing of his and Julian's shirts (leaving Julian in fishnet sleeves and a thong; himself in just a thong), Ethan pulled Julian down to the floor.

"Fuckface!" Julian screeched as Ethan landed on top of the blue fingerpaint, squirting the two, the tile, and everything around them. The scene kid connected their lips again, too horny to care that his favourite underwear were now a rainbow of colour.

How gay.


A.N.:Hehe, my dirty slaves. Gawds, I'm such a perverted teen. It's quite horrible. Eh, I'm over it now. XD

So, I had to add Angel in, cuz when Ryu, Oyu, and I were RPing, I mentioned Angel having a beta tattoo (I'm in the midst of drawing said tattoo). I wanted one of my other characters to have one as well, and, lo and behond, Julian was the first one I thought of.

Holy WOW, this is OLD. I meant to post it back in November. Whatever. XD It's posted now, that's all that matters.



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