Re: There's No Such Thing As Too Much Love (Dave/Cal/Bro)

Guest Sun Oct 02, 2011 4:25 am

He approached him from behind, slipping an arm around his middle before pressing soft kisses to the back of his neck. He took hold of his hand and brought it to his lips, licking off the remaining batter from his fingers.

**solarOrigins** Sun Oct 02, 2011 4:31 am

Cal giggled softly. "What are you doing?" he asked, turning a little but torn between giving Dave his attention and not burning breakfast.

Guest Mon Oct 03, 2011 12:21 am

"Just surveying. Don't mind me." He said playfully, licking the last of the batter off of his fingers.

**solarOrigins** Mon Oct 03, 2011 12:24 am

"Okay" Cal giggled, turning back to the stove. "You wanna pour the batter now? Or are you gonna give my hand back?" he asked, flipping the pancakes.

Guest Mon Oct 03, 2011 12:26 am

He chuckled, releasing his hand to allow him to work. Though, he kept his hold on his middle, watching him over his shoulder as he cooked.

**solarOrigins** Mon Oct 03, 2011 12:32 am

Cal giggled again, louder. "Get me a plate for you then, so you can eat them as they come off" he stated, wiggling his hips in Dave's grasp.

Guest Mon Oct 03, 2011 12:57 am

He reached over and opened the cabinet, pulling out two plates and setting them beside eachother on the counter. He rubbed gently at one of his hip bones now after the task was done.

**solarOrigins** Mon Oct 03, 2011 1:05 am

Cal let out an undignified snort and shuddered before smacking Dave's hand away. "Not while I'm cooking" he stated sternly. He scooped the two pancakes onto Dave's plate before pouring more batter in the skillet.

Guest Mon Oct 03, 2011 2:12 pm

He raised a brow at the reaction and snickered, nuzzling his shoulder apologetically. "Forgot that turns you on..." He mumbled, moving his hand from the sensitive area.

**solarOrigins** Mon Oct 03, 2011 2:29 pm

"It tickles is my main concern." Cal replied, pouting now at the contact. "I can't help that I'm ticklish and besides that, its dangerous to do stuff like that in the kitchen."

Guest Sun Oct 09, 2011 11:34 am

Dave raised a brow at this new information. "...Tickles, huh?" He inquired deviously with a smirk. Oh yes, he would definitely be taking advantage of that later on. But for right now, he decided to comply, kissing his cheek before releasing him completely to cook with no hindrances.

**solarOrigins** Sun Oct 09, 2011 5:18 pm

Cal stuck his tongue out at him slightly. Then he turned back to the stove and gave the pancakes his full attention, slipping the spatula under the cooking batter at intervals so it didn't stick.

Guest Sun Oct 09, 2011 10:53 pm

He took to leaning on the counter beside the stove, watching him cook. For a long as he could remember, watching Cal cook was one of his favorite activities. And it seems that hadn't changed one bit.

**solarOrigins** Sun Oct 09, 2011 11:05 pm

Cal cooked the rest of the pancakes in silence, putting the majority on Dave's plate and getting a yogurt out of the fridge to accompany his own. "You want anything else?" Cal asked with a little smile.

Guest Sun Oct 09, 2011 11:07 pm

He shook his head and smiled. "Nah. I'm good with this." He said as he placed a kiss on his cheek. "Thanks." Dave was one who ate his pancakes plain. Syrup was just too sweet for his tastes.

**solarOrigins** Sun Oct 09, 2011 11:16 pm

Cal practically drenched his own pancakes in enough syrup for the both of them. It made eating them a little messy, but only for his chin. There was always syrup in the Strider Household; Cal used it in a lot of things, like his pancakes, his oatmeal, his coffee, sometimes even in his milk. "So what other things do you wanna do today?"

Guest Mon Oct 10, 2011 6:24 am

He gave a small shrug, his expression turning thoughtful. "Not sure." He said, taking a bite of his pankcakes. "Holy shit, these are good." He said with a genuine smile. Cal always was his favorite cook.

**solarOrigins** Mon Oct 10, 2011 2:19 pm

Cal giggled. "They're just from a box. Homemade ones are much better" He mopped up more syrup with a pancake slice. "I add my secret ingredient to them and everything"

Guest Mon Oct 10, 2011 10:24 pm

"Still, they're good." He said s he took another bite. He chewed it before he swallowed to speak up again. He raised a brow. "And what's this special ingredient?"

**solarOrigins** Mon Oct 10, 2011 10:34 pm

Cal grinned teasingly. "That's for me to know and you and your brother to wonder and crave." he replied coyly.

Guest Wed Oct 12, 2011 7:47 am

He raised a brow and chuckled, shaking his head. "Figured you wouldn't tell. Didn't hurt to ask anyway." Though he was still curious as to the secret ingredient. Also judging by his answer, he guessed Bro has tried to get the answer out of him too.

**solarOrigins** Wed Oct 12, 2011 1:59 pm

Cal giggled as he finished up his breakfast, rinsing off his plate in the sink and wiping off his face with a paper towel. "What should I wear today?" He asked with a grin, walking out of the kitchen to the living room/Cal and Bro's room.

Guest Mon Oct 17, 2011 12:29 am

He finished his food, standing up and washing his plate. As he dried his hands, he smiled. "Well you did mention something along the lines of wearing my clothes. I think that still leans towards my favor." He said. He wondered if Cal ever wore Bro's clothes out in public. He doubted it, considering how small his frame was compared to Bro's. Though behind closed doors, he wouldn't put it past him.

**solarOrigins** Mon Oct 17, 2011 12:36 am

Cal giggled. "Okay, then go pick out some clothes for me. I'll just dig out a pair of boxers to wear under it." He crouched down to start digging through his chest of clothes.

Guest Mon Oct 17, 2011 12:40 am

Dave nodded with a grin, heading towards his room. He mentally went through his wardrobe, trying to to think of something for the middle Strider to wear. He finally decided on a pair of black pants and one of his shirts that had the record emblem on it. The only difference from his own being that Cal's record was still whole, while the one Dave wore now has a broken record.

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