[ooc: *cracks up* Best. Nickname. Evar.]
The look on the "pup's" face was priceless! Granted, he probably hadn't looked much better when he'd gotten tackled (well, not really tackled, but pushed over when he'd been laughing and helpless! He'd been taken advantage of, damnit!), but it was always more funny when it was happening to someone else, of course! Kyran shook his head and chuckled as Lune cursed, for a few moments there simply enjoying his victory. What could he say, he was competitive, and he wasn't above gloating about it, either...though, he wasn't sure if Lune realized it or not, but the "pup" was being pretty evil himself with his wiggling and his hips motions...which really wasn't helping. No, he probably knew it good and well; after all he was grinning, now, and pressing his fingers into Kyran's hips.
With a low, soft growl in the back of his throat and an evil smirk of his own, he pressed back lightly but deliberately with his own hips and lowered his lips to Lune's throat in an open-mouthed kiss, sucking gently on the skin for a second or two before pulling away. "Careful, pup," he whispered the warning in his ear, lips almost touching it. Yeah, he thought liked that nickname. Call it revenge for, uh...calling him a pet. Hah! And they both started with the same letter, too! Er, right. "Don't wanna start something you can't finish..." Though, granted, they were sort of out in the middle of everything, rolling around and getting odd looks.
Then, finally, Lune answered his question, and he laughed out loud at the answer. Hah! So, they were apparently both in the same boat (Kyran maybe a little less, given he was a bit more flexible, no pun intended; he'd never been a "pet" and didn't plan on it, though). Well, that was great! It would be fun to tame a guy that was apparently trying to tame him, and without much success, he'd like to add! Because, what was this? Was Lune admitting defeat? Already? Jeez. Well, he wasn't about to complain! Flashing his fangs triumphantly as Lune, indeed, gave up, he'd started to raise his free hand, ready to caress his cheek and tell him playfully not to think too hard on it, but...
Well, let's just say he wasn't immune to old tricks, much as would like to say he was.
Blinking as Lune trailed off and abruptly looked at something beyond him, he started to raise his head and turn--stupid mistake, but for all he knew it could be somebody coming over here to break them up, in which case he would have politely told said person to screw off--and that was when Lune grabbed his chin and pulled him down. Kyran only had time for a startled "mmph?" as, lips locked, Lune began to stand before Kyran had really gotten his bearings and was still thoroughly focused on what was happening to his mouth. Stand. With him still on him. Gah! His eyes widened and the hand that had originally been about to stroke Lune's cheek instead latched onto his shoulder tightly for balance and support, and his other hand was still firmly tangled in the werewolf's pink hair.
And then he felt Lune's hand on his bottom, holding him up.
Hmm.
Really, the smart, easy, and logical thing to do in this situation was to simply stand. After all, the guy only had two inches on him, so it would be easy. Voila! Problem solved, and he could do it all while rolling his eyes just to show how ridiculous that little maneuver was. Besides, they probably looked really weird right about now, and granted it took him a few moments to realize that, yes, he could stand (because, really, he was the one always doing the hauling--never the other way around--so this felt really, really strange). Besides, standing would make it easier on them both. Especially Lune. Kyran really didn't imagine he was all that light; it wasn't like he was positively ripped, but he did have enough toned muscle where, if he allowed himself to go limp...that could probably pose a problem. And while Lune was doing a good job holding him up one-handedly now, how long would he be able to keep that up before his muscles started to cramp? Bwahah...
So, instead of taking the easy route, Kyran instead wrapped his legs around Lune's waist, locking them at the ankles, and decided he might as well get comfortable. Besides, now he had Lune trapped! He thought. Ah, well, he wasn't really sure who had who at the moment, now. Perhaps it was a stalemate?
Whatever the case may be, he wasn't really complaining about the hand on his ass.
Nibbling on Lune's bottom lip once before the kiss was broken, he grinned back at Lune haughtily to match the pup's own grin. Hah. What now? He let himself relax quite deliberately and flexed his fingers in Lune's hair absently.
Then abruptly froze and nearly choked at the next set of words that left his mouth.
"What the hell?" was the first thing that left his own mouth. "Pookie? Did you...pookie? What the fuck is that?" he snapped, tightening his hand in Lune's hair to the point of pulling it a little as though warning him. His tilted eyes had grown ridiculously large, as though out of everything that had happened so far, that was the biggest surprise. Nope. It wasn't being swept off his feet (how romantic), or told that it was the wolf's turn first, or smooching on a bloody leopard accidentally, or...or...anything. No. It was what he thought he'd just been called that was the biggest surprise.
"If you just called me what I think you called me, don't ever call me that again," he hissed, flashing his long fangs, though the effect of the threat was sort of lost given he was currently clinging to the guy, with his butt propped up by the man's hand. No. It was positively impossible to look threatening and scary when you were in that sort of, erm, position. It was an even more difficult facade to maintain when your bruised cheek was being stroked and that other hand was flexing teasingly against your ass.
Kyran wriggled a little at that and huffed, since the guy was really making it hard for him to stay pissed. "Brat..." he grumbled.
He wasn't letting go, though. Nope.
And yes...he would be rather amused when he found out that Lune was bent on "protecting" him from all the "evil monsters". Given that, you know, Kyran was one of the evil monsters (yeah, right). And as for Lune being a werewolf...well that was sure better than a shapeshifter! At least he knew the guy only turned hairy once a month, as opposed to spontaneously.
