he'll go visit one of his brothers... But which one?

... intersects his path, smirking. 'You're Tibet eh?'

jumps a bit, not noticing him. He nods. "Yes, I'm Tibet." He looks down at his robes. "It's not hard to tell, is it?"

shakes his head. He himself is in a kilt so he knows how important clothes can be in identifying other countries, 'Not really.' He_

leans closer to peer, 'So... are you similar to priests in that you can't have sex?' ((... revenge =w= ))

((I'M SORRY *sobs*))

blinks, surprised. He wasnt expecting that question. "Monks are not allowed to engage in any romantic relationship, no.."

frowns, 'So.... you've *never* had sex?' *blink blink* 'How do you cope?' D:

((It's okay xD He would of eventually gotten round to teasing Tibet =w='; ))

isn't sure where this conversation is going. "No, I haven't... If you've never had something, you can't really miss it..."

((Pff, I suppose that's true XD))

just curious is all, 'So you're leader, the Dalai Lama who visited Scotland way back in 2004... he hasn't had sex either?' He looks sad.

obviously likes sex a lot D: 'Have you ever kissed anyone?'

why he's asking him these questions! "No, His Holiness hasn't had sex... And.. I've kissed my brothers, but that's not what you mean, is it?

"

((delayed punctuation =w=;; ))

to know D: 'So you're allowed to kiss... in the family sense but not in a sexual sense?' He tilts his head, 'Have you ever wanted to kiss_

anyone?'

nods. "Yes! Ah, I can't remember wanting to kiss anybody, but I probably did, when I was younger..."

... leans closer, slightly smirking. 'What would you say if I said 'I wanted to kiss you?'' He's still curious...despite the teasing.

..is feeling nervous suddenly. "I-I would say that I could probably kiss you on the cheek, and you on mine, like brothers."

grins, 'You have a cute stutter there mate~... what if I wanted to kiss ya on the lips?'

turns pink. "I- Thank you... I-I don't- Any romantic behavior isn't allowed, so..."

coos, 'No problem mate, it's the truth. You also have a delightful blush.' He brushes a knuckle across Tibet's cheek, 'Aren't you curious_

though?'

blushed more at this unexpected attention. "Thank- I- Curious? I-I suppose so...? Maybe? But it's not allowed, so..."

... purses his lips, feeling a small burst of laughter bubbling to the surface. This guy was adorable, completely different to his brother_

North Korea, and Korea... wasn't he a sex pest? 'I won't tell... if you don't.' He cups Tibet's chin, tilting it up slightly. 'Rules are_

meant to be broken.'

very very red at this point. He can't seem to stop blushing! ".....Oh... O-Okay..."

just handsome and charming, he can't help it. 'So it's okay to kiss you?'

nods. "...Promise not to tell...?"

nods, 'Cross my heart and hope to die. I won't tell.'

nods again. He's so red at this point... "Okay..."

... wonders how far he should go. He closes the gap, brushing his lips against Tibet's. 'Just pull back if it gets too much, eh?' he_

whispers before kissing Tibet, using the hand on the others chin to deepen the kiss.

surprised at how good this feels. He leans in towards Greg, not really realizing what he's doing.

slowly puts his arms around the Scotsman, still in shock over how good this feels! He didn't expect kissing to be so...

slips an arm around Tibet to keep him balanced, hand settling on the bottom of his back. He slips in a little tongue, swiping it across_

Tibet's upper lip rather cheekily.

lets out a soft "Ah!" He wasn't expecting that.

smirks briefly, using the exclamation to his advantage. He slips his tongue in, exploring Tibet's mouth as he tugs him closer, almost flush_

against himself.

can't stop himself from moaning quietly. He tightens his grip on Greg, shifting himself slightly.

a spark of pride shoot through him at the moan, glad he'd goaded the man into a kiss. To be able to feel and hear the religious man moan_

turned out to be quite a bit of a turn on. He tangles his tongue with the others, hand creeping lower.

moans again, not as soft this time. He tangles his fingers in Greg's hair, relishing the feel of their bodies pressed together.

presses more insistently against the other, hand on his chin sliding down to his hip. He pulls his tongue back to catch his breath, biting_

On Tibet's lower lip, rolling it between his teeth lightly. The hand on his lower back slides down to his thigh, pulling his leg up to_

try and tempt him to wrap it around his waist. 'Not so high and holy now,' he teases, breathing shallow.

lets Greg move his leg, wanting to feel closer to the other. He can't seem to catch his breath,_

and a strange feeling seems to be coming over him.Everything Greg's been doing feels so *good*... He moans again.

laughs slightly, resting his forehead against Tibet's with a small smirk. His hand creeps back up Tibet's thigh, giving his arse a small_

squeeze. 'Should I stop... or?' He moves to kiss his neck, nuzzling the junction between his jaw and neck. 'Or, should I continue.'

breathlessly murmurs in Greg's ear. "Pl-ease... G-Go on..."

nips on the skin he was kissing, massaging Tibet's thigh. 'What about the rules, eh?' he teases, grinding his hips into Tibet's.

tilts is head sideways, exposing his neck more. He knows this is wrong, but it fells so,,, Perfect... he just can't seem to stop himself.

gasps at the bite. "Rules... are made to... be broken... Y-you told me that..."

chuckles at his own words being used against him. He licks the bite, humming in approval. 'Damn straight.'

shivers in pleasure at all this attention. He feels very aroused... The Scotsman knows just were things feel the best, it seems.

... is experienced. *Mental cough* His eyes fall to half mast, enjoying the smaller Man's reactions. He nuzzles his ear, 'I think we might_

need to move somewhere... slightly more discreet for what I have planned.']

nods his assent to that statement. "Not to the monastery..."

nods, biting back the majority of his smile. 'I think I can agree with that,' he hums looking around. He's not sure if he can force the_

other to have his first time in an alley so... 'Are there any hotels about?'

nods. "Y-yes, there's one nearby..."

... will disentagle himself from Tibet then, softly clearing his throat. 'Who knew you were so responsive under all the holiness eh?' he_

teases, expecting the other to show the way.

clutches Greg's hand like it's a lifeline, leading him to a nearby hotel that he knows of. He doesn't know how_

to respond to the teasing, so he says nothing. He sets a brisk pace toward the hotel.

blinks at the lack of response, easily falling into step with him. 'You 'kay there?'

nods. "Yes... I-I'm just a bit... confused, I guess..."

the guilt now, nodding. 'Ah... I'm sorry mate.'

shakes his head. "This is my decision. You don't need to feel sorry." They reach the hotel and go inside the lobby.

pulls out his credit card, paying for a room. He smiles through the odd looks, sure this isn't the first time someone has walked in with a_

monk. 'As long as you're sure it's the right... decision, eh?'

isn't sure at all, but he nods yes anyway as they go to the room.

... lightens the mood in the elevator by pressing Tibet up against the wall, mouth on his neck and hands roaming over his body. 'Thankfully_

for this, you don't need to think that hard at all.'

moans softly. It just feels so good! "...Thankfully..."

lifts him up onto the handrail, hands sliding up the inside of his thighs. 'You look so effing defiled like this. It's irresistible.'

gasps at the touch. "I- Ah-- Nnh..."

He wished he could have more self-control...! But one time wouldn't hurt, right...? The elevator door slides open, revealing an empty hall.

looks over his shoulder and then at his key, stepping back and helping the Tibetan hop down. One time surely couldn't hurt... unless it_

turned into two and then three. He settles his hand on the small oi his back, leading Tibet to the room.

looks around. The room is fairly small, but it smells nice. He looks up at Greg, unsure of what to do next.

it's simple and yet nice, a bit like Tibet ((/shot. )) He guides him to the bed, prompting him to sit. 'Why now?' he asks, fingers tracing_

his collar bone.

kisses Greg, surprising himself greatly. "N-Now... we finish what... w-we started..."

blinks in surprise before smirking. He notices that Tibet tends to avoid his questions but leaves this to the side for now, pressing him_

against the bed, straddling Tibet. 'Gladly mate,' he murmurs before kissing him, fingers working on disrobing him.

kisses Greg back before reaching up and hugging the Scotsman tightly. He tangles his fingers in the other's red hair.

blinks at the hug, rubbing the top of his back a tad awkwardly. He presses a kiss to his ear, free hand slipping in under his robe to pinch_

his nipple.

gasps and moans, wiggling his body slightly.

chuckles lowly, enjoying the response. He eases the robe over his shoulder, kissing the skin as it's exposed. 'Hot,' he murmurs, breath_

fanning hotly over his skin. 'You should have indulged in this sooner.'

moans. "Maybe I was- Ah! Just waiting for the r-ight per-son to come- Ah! To come along..."

blushes at that, 'Then you should of probably waited a little longer mate.' He doesn't stop however, thumb rubbing the nipple and tongue_

lapping at the skin.

shivers in pleasure. He shifts his body, turning it at a better angle. "What- Ah! What do you mean... by that...?"

watches as the robe slides further off his body, licking his lips. 'Meaning I'm not the most honourable person,' he whispers hotly.

shifts his hips, helping the robe to slide of faster. "I... I trust you..."

lets it fall off, 'You really shouldn't mate.' He's currently in a 'something' with North Korea as well after all.' He kisses his stomach,_

'You'll just get hurt.'

doesn't want to believe that. He lets out a soft noise... His stomach is a bit ticklish.

looks up, eyes mischievous. He runs a finger across his stomach to watch for a reaction.

wiggles, squeaking. "That tickles!"

laughs, tickling him full on. 'Oh, I can see that.'

shrieks and wiggles, laughing. "Aha- H-hey! Stop that!"

((eeeh, I have to go to church now .w. I should be back on later today.))

((Okies! Have a good time at Church... ;n; ))

((fff- I'm back... Are you still on?))

((Now I am~ ))

((: D Shall we continue?))

((Okay ^^ ))

((Your turn~))

((Ahh, I didn't see your reply /fails )

((Psssh, it's okay. I do that alll the time.))

smirks, 'Make me. Or give me a reason not to'

pouts. How is he supposed to do that...? He can't think of anything....

continues to tickle, finding this far too amusing.

shrieks and rolls over onto his belly. If Greg can't reach his stomach, he can't tickle him.

... pouts, 'That's cheating there mate.'

mumbles into the bed. "No it's not."

... tilts his head, running a finger up Tibet's spine. 'It is~'

lets out an "Ah". Greg's finger is sending tingles up and down his spine. "H-How is it cheating...?"

replies, 'Because I can't tickle you anymore.' Obviously. 'He presses a kiss to the base of his neck, 'Duh.'

very much teasing Tibet now.

flushes and murmurs something into the sheets. "But I don't want you to tickle me."

runs his hands up Tibet's side, 'Well I can't exactly do all the much with you like this either.' He bites on his shoulder, sucking.

((Gonna crash~ Night Night~! ))

((G'night!))

shivers and makes a sound of pleasure. Reluctantly, he rolls back over onto his back.

smiles down at him, eyes roaming his body as though about to eat him up. 'Much Better,' he hums in appreciation, a finger trailing up_

Tibet's thigh. ((And I think we should probably go private before me scar someone ;o; ))

arches his back slightly at Greg's touch, flushing under the Scot's gaze. ((Pffft okay >.>))

((<< >> Could you do it? I'm on my mobile ;; ))

((Okay! Will do.))