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Post by Damien O'Brien on Apr 16, 2006 21:26:01 GMT -5
(( I can reply to pretty much everything))
More like scandalous thoughts got my tounge, but I'm not gonna tell you that Chael cause you'd want to know what I was thinking. Damien thought as he smiled hesitantly and laughed a little. "I guess it did" He said without moving his jaw. He'd learned how to speak like that because of the jaw locking jinx. That was only one of many he'd lived through.
Damien sighed. "Being with you is all I care about, so I pick the snogging." He blushed a bit brighter as he looked away and bit his lip.
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Post by Chael Nox on Apr 17, 2006 17:54:52 GMT -5
Chael smirked as Damien spoke. Snogging definitely sounded good. He took hold of Damien’s hand. It wasn’t a tight grip, but a loose, comfortable, boy-friend like grip. He led the way down several more alleyways, and finally found an area that no one knew except himself. Now Damien would know, but he wasn’t worried about that. Something told him that he and Damien would last for long enough that he would have showed him anyways. Possibly long enough that he wouldn’t need the hiding place anymore.
The moment he was sure no one would see them, he took a step to the left and tapped the wall. The wall split, and opened onto a room with rugs and pillows pretty much filling it. He hadn’t set it up, but accidentally opened it ages ago. He had discovered it would have whatever suited the frame of mind of the people who sought it.
It took him a moment to guess what was on Damien’s mind. He knew the pillows had nothing to do with shoving Damien against a wall and snogging him until they were both out of breath…the padded walls suited that. Therefore the pillows were Damien’s work… When it hit him that something more than snogging was on Damien’s mind, he was quite pleased.
((That be good. If my inferences on what Damien was thinking are incorrect, tell me and I'll edit this.))
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Post by Damien O'Brien on Apr 17, 2006 18:11:29 GMT -5
((nope, you got him pegged))
Damien followed like the love struck puppy he was. He did love Chael, but he didn't know it. The teen knew that everything was better if Chael was around, that he could be stronger and braver because of the other.
His heart raced as he followed close behind the stoic teen. When they stopped at a dead end, he questioned Chael's taste in snogging places. Which he quickly recanted as he turned his head back to one of the blank walls and saw the open room.
It was almost exactly like the image in his head. The rugs, the pillow and even the colors were completely correct. He blushed brightly, yet again, and wondered if it was the result of his own thinking. It was only a moment later when he realized that it was and Chael probably knew what was on his mind. “Looks like the cat’s out of the bag…” He said and smiled embarrassedly over to the teen who owned his heart.
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Post by Chael Nox on Apr 17, 2006 18:16:19 GMT -5
“I had a feeling,” Chael said, tugging him into the room. He kicked the door closed, and a moment later had Damien pinned against one of the soft walls. He knew it wouldn’t hurt him—much—to be pushed against it. He kissed him fiercely, his eyes closing so he could concentrate purely on feeling, and making it good for both of them.
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Post by Damien O'Brien on Apr 17, 2006 18:40:00 GMT -5
Damien squeaked as he was pulled into the room. He hadn't expected Chael to be so enthused about it. The troublemaker expected to get shocked and tossed into the room, but instead he ended up trapped between Chael and the wall. The initial meeting of his head and the plush wall hurt a little, and being pressed into only bade his heart flutter. Damien knew that a little pain made some things much better and he mounded into the kiss wanting more. So I'm needy, he should know that by now, he thought and smiled.
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Post by Chael Nox on Apr 17, 2006 18:51:54 GMT -5
Damien’s moan brought one in response from Chael’s throat. He was starting to agree with Damien in what he wanted. He wanted to do everything he could with him, from snogging to shagging, to simply sitting and talking. He pushed Damien more firmly against the wall with one hand, as the other started to make circles on his hip.
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Post by Damien O'Brien on Apr 17, 2006 19:19:24 GMT -5
Damien gasped into the kiss, unwittingly open his mouth. His heart fluttered again Chael's hand traced over his hips. For some reason being trapped made this experience much better than his fantasies.
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Post by Chael Nox on Apr 17, 2006 19:30:56 GMT -5
Chael was quite pleased to have a chance to get his tongue into Damien’s mouth. He hoped it wouldn’t make Damien uncomfortable. He didn’t know how much experience Damien had, so he didn’t know whether Damien would be ready for something like that. His tongue brushed lightly against Damien’s, and he kept tracing the circles on Damien’s hip. He leaned against Damien, using his body weight to make sure the older boy was trapped.
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Post by Damien O'Brien on Apr 18, 2006 12:30:32 GMT -5
It didn't bother Damien, in fact it made him more excited. The older teen wrapped his arms around Chael's neck and leaned into the kiss. Damien didn't want this to stop and he could tell Chael didn't either. One of his hands found it's was into Chael's hair, and he was extremely careful not to pull or knot it in anyway. Not so pleasent pain would come if Chael's hair got messed up.
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Post by Chael Nox on Apr 18, 2006 13:34:17 GMT -5
The hand that had previously been at Damien’s hip made it’s way slowly towards Damien’s groin. Of course, it stopped at the space that connected Damien’s groin to his thighs. Chael was going to move slow…ish with Damien until he was sure the other boy wouldn’t push him away. He was almost at that point now, just a few steps more and they were in a good place.
He traced the line of the joint where his hand had ended up, and stroked it lightly. As he did so, he slowly led Damien back a little, and helped the other boy to the ground. When they were seated, he push Damien down with one hand on his chest, while the other kept up its motion.
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Post by Damien O'Brien on Apr 18, 2006 15:19:36 GMT -5
Damien moaned lightly and blushed. It was like a dream come true. Chael’s handsome face right there deliciously invading his mouth. He began to wonder how he’d manage to get Chael to shag him faster. However all thought was lost when a hand found it’s way to his inner thigh. He gasped and let his hand fall from the long silky hair.
Lust hit him in the face and he began to kiss Chael passionately. It hadn’t even register into his mind that he was being repositioned. All that mattered at that point was getting Chael to shag him. It been his fantasy for a long time and he wasn’t about to let it slip though his fingers. Not with … He finally realized he was on the ground and Chael had trapped him against the floor. There was a problems with this however, they were both still in their clothes.
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Post by Chael Nox on Apr 18, 2006 15:30:26 GMT -5
The clothing dilemma hit Chael at around the same time. He considered it for a moment. He tugged off his own shoes and socks, then Damien’s. Next came the robes, which opened easily on him, though he couldn’t get it off of Damien’s body. He just left it hanging open so that he could access what was under it. Then he undid the zip on Damien’s pants, and lifted Damien’s hips. In one quick motion, he had the pants off. He did the same to his own pants, and started to unbutton his shirt. It took a few moments, and he hoped that during that time Damien would pull of his robes and shirt during that time. He didn’t bother pulling off his shirt, just left it hanging loose on his body as he turned back.
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Post by Damien O'Brien on Apr 18, 2006 22:07:55 GMT -5
Damien had completely removed his clothing before Chael had even turned back to look. In fact when the younger Slytherin turned around he ended up face to face with the other nude male. Damien own green eyes looked straight into Chael's icy blue ones. If his eyes didn't say how desperate he was then the fact that he pulled Chael in to a deep kiss would.
The werewolf wasn't thinking anymore, he just acted. If he wanted to be kissed then he'd make Chael kiss him, and at that moment he wanted to be kissed. His delicate hands made there way around and pulled Chael on top of him as he rocked backward onto the floor.
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Post by Chael Nox on Apr 19, 2006 8:38:44 GMT -5
Chael was pleased as they found their way back into their original position. His body was shifting constantly, with only the slightest movements, to heighten the pleasure they both were feeling. He knew where this was going, and was perfectly content to push it in that direction. After all, Damien had obviously accepted this and agreed with his thoughts. He kissed Damien back for a few more seconds, then propped himself up on his hands and looked down at Damien.
“So, what shall we do now?” he asked, amusement in his voice.
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Post by Damien O'Brien on Apr 19, 2006 9:47:45 GMT -5
Damien glared at Chael for a second. “Do you really have to ask that question?” He said slightly annoyed. Raising an eye brow at Chael he sighed. The older one had been enjoying those moments when he wasn’t thinking at all. It was pleasant to have a break of no thinking, especial now that he didn’t have to scheme way into getting Chael to want him. Pulling that stoic male back closer to him he kissed him again.
One his hands fell from Chael’s face and went under one of the pillows, he knew which one it was and where in the room it was, because this room mirrored his little fantasies. As he pulled back from the kiss he held the small item in between himself Chael. “Now, we are going to shag and have a pleasurable time.” He said seductively and smiled.
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