Better than a fairytale

[systemismine.livejournal.com]

Everyone has heard the story of Hansel and Gretel. They get sidetracked in a forest and are led to a mysterious looking house made out of gingerbread.

And of course, being that this was a Nexus, similar situations had to apply here.

As it just so happens, that fiesty Ocelot was walking down the hallway, attempting to figure out what to do with the build up of energy inside of him. He stopped abruptly, lifting his head and picked out a scent nearby.

Chocolate.

Immediately, he followed the scent that stopped at a brown door. Seeing as he was named after a feline, curiosity took hold of him and he pushed the door open. Inside the room was a small lane, and at the end of that lane was a house.

A house made out of chocolate.

Baffled and yet allured by the sight, Ocelot had no choice but to step inside and make his way down to the edible home.

You better stop him or join him, or he'll try to eat it by himself.

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[acoupdetat.livejournal.com]

[Ocelot focuses his attention on Snake, clearly distracted.]

I don't see how that's any of your business.

[A sudden smirk pulled onto his lips as he stalked closer, landing his gloved hand on the taller man's chest.]

Unless, of course, you decide to make it your business...

[snakenbake.livejournal.com]

[John grunts when touched.]

Hnh. It's always my business. [Where...did that come from?!]

[He removes Adam's hand and walks past him up to the house.]

[acoupdetat.livejournal.com]

Is that so?

Well, I suppose I can settle on giving an explanation.

Mmm. No... Nothing suspicious. I could smell the chocolate from a mile away. It has a distinct scent...

[He prowls up behind Snake, sliding his arms around him.] _{Just like you.}

[snakenbake.livejournal.com]

[He huffs a bit heatedly, but his muscles don't go all rigid like they usually do. Perhaps he's getting used to being pawed at, finally.]

Everyone has a distinct scent, Adam. Even a Snake knows that.

[John glances over his shoulder at Adam.]

[acoupdetat.livejournal.com]

Of course. But Ocelots enjoy the scents of Snakes far more.

[Ocelot smirked, and then pulled his arms free. He approached the house in curiosity.]

[snakenbake.livejournal.com]

You aren't going to touch that thing, are you? Just because it looks like chocolate and smells like chocolate, doesn't mean that it is actually chocolate.

[acoupdetat.livejournal.com]

Wouldn't it be better to try? I do enjoy taking risks.

[Ocelot fingers the house, plucking a piece of chocolate from the wall.]

[snakenbake.livejournal.com]

[He watches him warily.]

...

[acoupdetat.livejournal.com]

[He takes a small bite, chewing absent-mindedly. He takes in the texture and taste, deciding it wasn't bad.]

Mm.

[He left a small bit, and offered it to Snake. He pressed it against his lips, parting his own in anticipation.]

[snakenbake.livejournal.com]

...

[Since Adam is being so forward...and since it's chocolate, he opens his mouth just enough to taste that little piece.]

Mmh. Not bad.

[acoupdetat.livejournal.com]

[He watches in awe, enjoying the pleasing sight of Snake taking that chocolate between his lips. A shiver ran down his spine, pleased with himself.]

It's pretty good.

[snakenbake.livejournal.com]

It's alright.

[He tilts his head as he regards Adam.] Why are you looking at me like that-?

[acoupdetat.livejournal.com]

No reason...

[He smirked.] Not a reason I'd be prepared to tell you anyway.

[snakenbake.livejournal.com]

...Never mind.

[He's mentally kicking himself for even asking.]

[acoupdetat.livejournal.com]

Still a bitter after taste in your mouth since we last spoke?

Don't worry, I forgive you. It's certainly hard to not want to succumb to such a gift as The Legacy.

[He pressed his gloved index finger to Snake's lips, gazing up into his eye. His voice rolled in a purr.] And before you say anything, I know we are from different worlds. That doesn't mean I can't be attracted to you.

[snakenbake.livejournal.com]

[He sighs tiredly.]

[John was about to go on that tirade again until he was silenced. Why he stopped- It's a mystery...]

[acoupdetat.livejournal.com]

You should play with a little fire. The more you hold up barriers against me, the more likely you'll get burned,

[His arms slowly looped around John's neck.] But if you get to know me and give me a chance, I might let you get away with just a little singe.

[snakenbake.livejournal.com]

[He resists the urge to throw Adam using CQC. Boy, is it difficult to not toss this man...]

Hrnnn.

[acoupdetat.livejournal.com]

[Ocelot smirks and stares at the older man. His fingers toy with the back of his bandana idly, tempted to loosen it.]

Do I anger you?

[snakenbake.livejournal.com]

[He snatches his hand to stop him from touching his bandanna.]

Not until just now. Don't-

[acoupdetat.livejournal.com]

Hmmm... Touchy.

Alright. [He drops his other hand, but waited patiently as his fingers remained trapped by Snake's hand.]

[snakenbake.livejournal.com]

[He slowly releases them. He almost seems reluctant to...]

Don't ever do that again.

[acoupdetat.livejournal.com]

And if I decide to defy you? If I decide to touch it again?

[There was not a lick of concern on his face.]

[snakenbake.livejournal.com]

I'll break your fingers.

Don't touch what doesn't belong to you.

[acoupdetat.livejournal.com]

Now you're starting to sound like him.

[Ocelot smirked, before pushing himself off the wall.]