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Dezzi's Tail

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Dezzi was passed out on the couch, a third of a bottle of vodka still in a vice like grip. It was almost sickening, albeit awe-worthy, that Dez could still hold on that tightly even when passed out. Roxy was working on getting to the same state as the lemur-man.

Token on the other hand just sat on the love-seat and glowered at the two drunks, turning his music up louder so he didn’t have to listen to Roxy’s obnoxious laughter. The only reason he was sitting here, he reminded himself, was to make sure neither of them got themselves into trouble. Yes they had done this before, but they just fixed everything from the last time Tonks decided to aggravate Ace. Collateral damage was not something they wanted more of right now and you never really knew with Roxy and Dezzi.

“Ya know what we needs?” The woman slurred, standing up on shaky legs. Her look was one of confusion, as if she couldn’t tell where she was. Shaking her head a bit she looked at Dezzi and grinned, “PLASTIC HAIR CLIPS! I’s got some in my room….” She practically sang and staggered off into the general direction of her room. Token had a fairly good idea that she was either going to collapse half-way there or on her bed. He tried to ignore everything that was going on, resolving instead to just listen to his music.

That was, of course, until Dezzi’s tail started to sway back and forth lightly. It was slightly hypnotic to watch really, it almost seemed to sway in tune with what he was listening to, but not quite. It was just like him really; never going along with someone else’s tune. It was about that time that a rather strange thought came to the red-head; how soft was Dezmond’s tail anyway?

Now generally, he wouldn’t think such things. But it was kind of distracting when it was literally waving itself in front of your face. Sure he might have thought of it before, but not very often. It was always a fleeting thought that just came around every once in a while. He never dared say anything out loud though because then the comments would never end. Oh, and Dez wouldn’t be the only one to say something either. Even Tonks would tease him about it! That thought alone brought a light blush to his cheeks.

Not being able to stand it a moment longer he quickly turned off his music and sat there contemplating. Fear suddenly rang through his head. What if the other male woke up? The near silence of the room was a bit unnerving, and his resolve almost faltered. Getting up, after setting his CD player down, he walked over to where the slumbering lemur lay.

Dezzi shifted lightly, tightening the grip he had on the bottle of booze. He muttered something that didn’t seem to make sense [or at least Token ignored it because it sounded unnervingly close to his name], and snuggled closer into the couch cushions. Token stopped and hovered over the older male for a couple minutes before deciding it was safe to continue. He took a deep breath and prepared himself ‘Okay, this is okay. I mean he IS hammered, so he shouldn’t wake up at a light touch, right? Right. I am right, no second guessing myself now.’ He quickly scolded himself and went for the plunge, or in this case the tail.  

His fingers lightly touched the fur that belonged to the lemur. His eyes almost bugged out of his head. It was like silk! He couldn’t stop himself from lightly petting it, being careful not to wake the other. Dezzi shifted and groaned in his sleep, but was blissfully unaware of what was happening in the waking world.

Curiosity satisfied he was about to pull away, until the tail wrapped around his wrist. Token stared in horror and tried to pry it loose, but to no avail. If he pulled it and got free, it would wake the sleeping man immediately. If he stayed here he would be subjected to standing there until either he released him, or Dezzi woke-up. Neither one of those seemed to be a good option at the moment.

Unknown to Token, however, the slight jerk had awoken said person up already. He tried to assess where he was and why he felt like he had slammed his head into a wall.  Slowly his surroundings came back to him as well as the memory of Roxy proposing getting drunk out of their minds. Feeling his tail wrapped around something he tightened the hold and heard a small squeak.

Being lost in thought Token hadn’t realized the other was awake until the hold on his wrist tightened. He squeaked and looked down at Dezzi, who still had his eyes closed, as a wide grin spread over the other male’s lips. This never ended well for him and he wanted to run down the hall and lock himself into his room.

Red eyes opened and immediately met Token’s, who gulped and tried to figure out a way to either run or explain what was going on. “Hey babe, is that a mirror in your pocket? ‘Cause I can see myself in your pants.” He grinned predatorily. Token felt the tail let go of him, and for a moment he was relieved; until he was forced down on the couch with Dezzi on top of him.

“Get off!” Token squeaked, trying to pry Dez off of his body. He knew this was going to happen, he really shouldn’t have been curious. Curiosity was a bad idea and it ends up with you almost getting raped. He swallowed at that thought. What if this time it wasn’t almost?

“Aw, you don’t really want me to get off.” Dezzi grinned and leaned in and started to nibble on Token’s neck none-to-gently. Moving up he licked the shell of Token’s ear, causing the younger to shiver beneath him in response. “So, you like my tail do ya?” He purred, causing Token to blush madly to the point he nearly resembled his hair.

Dez was about to continue when a very loud interruption came into the room. “WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!” Roxy growled at the both of them. She was leaning on the wall with a hand-full of brightly colored hairclips. “I want to play with Dezzi’s hair!” Token looked at her with clear hope in his eyes, and Dezzi glowered at her for ruining his fun. Walking over to the two sprawled out on the couch; she grabbed the lemur and dragged him to the floor. From there she proceeded to attack his dark hair with the neon colored hair decorations.

Token took this chance to escape and ran to his own room. Screw looking out for them, the damage was worth it! Safely behind his door he willed his heart to beat at a normal rate once again. Hearing the typical scream of “TO THE INTERNETS!” from Roxy, signifying she got a picture of Dezzi with his new ‘hair style’, he let out a breath of relief. A blush came to his cheeks when he thought of what had just happened.

But damn it all, Dezzi’s tail was fucking soft.
Dezzi’s Tail

By- Karesu
Rating: T, I guess
Disclaimer: I don’t own the characters; I am just borrowing them for this story! They are the property of the awesomeness that is *Jubilations

Okay you guys, I hope you liked this. I was looking at some of the comics and I thought to myself 'wonder how the tail feels...' This was born and unleashed into the world. I also had to get my small Tonks and Ace love in there. I didn't want to write them into such a small story... so I settled for mentioning them.

Don't get onto me about-
1) The pick-up line. My friend Bryn gave it to me and I was rather amused by it so I decided to let it stay.
2) How short it is. This is all I could really cram into this little fiction piece here. I think the length is just right, thank you very much.
3) What is being drank. I didn't know what else to use. Yeah I am not very original when it comes to bottles of alcoholic beverages.

Comment on it you guys! I want to hear all of your opinions!!!
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more, i need more!!!!!!!!