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Will any one actually be on the side of the goodguys?
probably not
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not me!
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my character is too dark
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being good is sooo not cool, guys
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Why the hell is this so easy to predict???
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lack_luster_soul
Crew

PostPosted: Wed Nov 07, 2007 5:26 pm


Dion smiles a small bit, cradling Adel in his arms and letting the young god relax, "Good..... Just relax, your fever has broken....." Hearing Dymion's screams, he quickly replies to the god's mind, "Shh, I have Adel... He's ok.... We'll be home soon, ok? I think we need some time to talk...."
PostPosted: Wed Nov 07, 2007 5:29 pm


"..............." Endmyion nodded, thought he coudn't see Dionysus. "Very well," he went back inside to get Apollo. "We'll see you at home....take care of him Dion."

Exastion came over him, Adel feel asleep, comforted and secure in Dionysus's arms.

Claude Faustus
Crew

Demonic Spectator


lack_luster_soul
Crew

PostPosted: Wed Nov 07, 2007 5:46 pm


Apollo quickly embraced Dymion, "Is he ok?? He seemed upset..."

Smiling peacefully, Dion picks Adel up, cradling him in his arms. He stepped t the edge of the roof and peacefully launches them into the air, slowly flying them both home. He mad a sincere effort to keep the movements smooth so as not to disturb his exhausted young love. He finally entered the house and carried Adel upstairs.

He lays Adel down on the teenager's bed, stripping him down to his underwear and sliding him beneath the covers. He sits on the side of the bed, watching Adel sleep.
PostPosted: Thu Nov 08, 2007 11:03 am


"He should be ok...." Endymion was conserned though, he could feel the boy's power flare momentarly before it died away. "He gve Apollo a quick kiss. "Let get home, Dionysus is taking Adel home."

That sweet anglic face, smiled in his sleep he was having a plesent dream. No nightmares. No fears. So it was with great relcuatnce that Adel woke, feeling utterly refreshed.
He blinked awake, how did he get home? he last thing he remebered was... he sat up in bed, and saw Dion asleep in the chair beside his bed. he smiled, remembering that it was he who...his smiled faded as he remembered last night's events. The strip-club, watching Dion dancing....then feeling sick afterawards. He flushed in humiliation. Yes, it must have been Dion who put up Dmyion and Apollo to bring him to the club. Dion must have wanted to show off for him, to show him what he could have, a God instead of common mortals.
His breath hitched a bit. Well....Two can play at that game. Azure eyes buring brightly he slowly got out of bed, thought it wasn't nessary as Dion tended to sleep deeply untill noon. The handsome beautiful youth stripped off his underwear and naked, pulled out some clothing that he wanted to wear.
A pair of low riding jeans, Perfect! Now to get a pair of scisors.

Claude Faustus
Crew

Demonic Spectator


lack_luster_soul
Crew

PostPosted: Thu Nov 08, 2007 11:59 am


Apollo was cooking omelettes in the kitchen, before anyone had woken up. He had worriedly checked in on Adel and Dion last night where he got the story of what happened in whispers from the god. He was happy Adel was ok, but he wondered if he and Dymion had pushed him too far too fast.

Dion woke earlier than usual to find that Adel was up and not in the room. He sits up, groggily rubbing the sleep from his eyes with a loud yawn. He would have to find the yong god and apologize to him. He hadn't known that Dymion and Apollo would bring Adel to the show and he wouldn't have consented to it. On a level, he was ashamed of stripping. But t was one thing he knew he could do well and made his soul soar. Acting jobs were always scarce, but stripping jobs were in abundance. He stands up and wanders into the hall, looking for Adel.
PostPosted: Thu Nov 08, 2007 12:15 pm


Enmdyion was cupping his glass of juice in the downstairs hallway blinking and looking confused. He saw Dion walking to him and e smiled awkwardly. "...He's out back.....washing his car...." was all he said.

Outside, in the late morning, in the summer months it got so hot during the day that this late morning it was already over 27 degress.
Adel smiled as he sprayed water over the silver-crome beauty.
The youth was hardly dressed. He was wearing pair of of lowriding cutt-off shorts, shorts that showed off his long legs as they were cut so high that the hems teased at his hips. The jeans he chose had a bit of streach to them, so that they hugged his slender hips and tight backside so sinfully well.
The youth was getting thoughly wet from the cool water. Enjoying the activtiy, singing along to the music that blared from the car throught an open window. He was dancing a bit, seemingly oblivious as he swayed his hips in time to the music, mimicking Dion's dance of the night before.
Adel was the very image of innocence and suduction, with his sweet angel's face and his lithe-dancer's body. Young enough to still be consdiered a child, yet behind his eyes there gimmered a forbiden disire.

(( *lol*))

Claude Faustus
Crew

Demonic Spectator


lack_luster_soul
Crew

PostPosted: Thu Nov 08, 2007 2:19 pm


((you're so evil, I love it))

Dion gave Endymion a small lopsided grin and nodded before making his way to the backdoor. Apollo called after him, "Hey, be careful..." But Dion brushed it off and opened the door.

Dion stood there barely past the doorway, his eyes widening. Adel was... nearly nude as he hosed down the glimmerin car, copious amounts of water trickling down his chest and legs, darkening the shorts that clung, wet, to Adel's wonderful curves. Dion felt himself immediately hardening from just watching. Adel certainly had to know what he was doing. Trembling, Dion descended the short few steps to the yard, gripping the railing like a lifeline as his lips parted slightly agape. His eyes swam, his mind full of the image and managing all conscious thought. Without considering what to say, he blurts, "********, Adel...."
PostPosted: Thu Nov 08, 2007 2:50 pm


(( *lol* I know ))

He heard even over the loud music, thought he pretented that he didn't. Trying to keep the smirk from his face Adel bent over and took the large sponge from the bucket of soapy water nearby and began to wash it over the sleek smooth surface of the car. Retching over the hood displaying his firm a** as he lathered the car. Singing the last few lines of the song that was playing.
The music stopped, smileing, he straightened and truned around. "It's about time your up." he said, eyes flicking for a second to the God's crotch and then back up to this face. He smirked. "I could use the help Dionysus, the love of my life requires pampering." He rised his hand to his shoulder letting the soapy foam drip down his wet gleaming body. "What say you? Will you help me?"

Claude Faustus
Crew

Demonic Spectator


lack_luster_soul
Crew

PostPosted: Thu Nov 08, 2007 5:28 pm


Dionysus could have moaned and nearly did when Adel bent over the car, displaying that pert a** and those long legs. But he quickly got his composure back. A smirk spread its way over its face, hs green eyes twinkling, but it wasn't predatory at all. He pulls his shirt over his head and tosses it to the ground, "Of course," he walked down to the car, looking over the gleaming surface. Adel was doing this on purpose, of course, he had figured that out and knew he was baiting him. He wouldn't dare pass up this opportunity. He picked up a sponge and grinned, not ashamed that his pants pressed tight against his engorged crotch. He purrs, "What havent you done yet?"
PostPosted: Thu Nov 08, 2007 7:36 pm


"The back half...." Adle coudn't keep the teasing purr out of his voice even if he wanted to. Seeing Dion like this, was more exciting then makeing out with those teens. He gave the god and extra sponge and went back to work washing thr clensing foam over the sides of his car. Offten he'd look up and watch Dion, his tounge licking his lower lip as gazed apon the god's body.

Claude Faustus
Crew

Demonic Spectator


lack_luster_soul
Crew

PostPosted: Thu Nov 08, 2007 7:45 pm


Dion couldn't help licking his lips with every glance in Adel's direction. His body was needy and crying out for some kind of touch, but he'd have to put up with his need for a little while longer. The music had them both swaying and movingm teasing each other.

Finally deciding to step it up to the next level, he slid up behind Adel, so close that he knew the boy could feel his body heat, but not actually touching him. His voice was a breathy purr, "No, no, you're doing it wrong... Here..." His hand covers Adel's and begins washing in circles slowly, "Back and forth will leave streaks... Rub in circles, just like this..." He drew every word out, his lips only a few inches from Adel's ear.
PostPosted: Thu Nov 08, 2007 7:58 pm


"Mmm...." the sound almost a moan, Adel did what Dion did, rubbing in circles, meanwhile his heart was pounding in his chest So close... He shivers at the warm breath by his neck. He didn' know how much he could take this. "So...this is better?"
He did the last few bit of the car before truning and rubbing the sponge on Dion's body, starting on his chest. Looking at Dion with lustfull eyes, Adel rubbed teh lather with his bare hands in circels on the gods chest. lips parting in a full panting sigh. "like this Dion?" He continued teasing, wet soft hands rubbing in circels lower and lower, his fingers encountered the waistband of the god's pants, then just brushing along the inside of his hips just missing that warm bulge.

Claude Faustus
Crew

Demonic Spectator


lack_luster_soul
Crew

PostPosted: Thu Nov 08, 2007 8:09 pm


Dion could feel his pulse in his crotch while he supervised Adel, his gaze tracing up and down those long legs, memorizing the tempting curve of that sweet arse.

Then Adel turned and was washing him and Dion could have sworn he was dreaming. He let out a soft moan, his eyes half-lidded as Adel rubbed. He was speechless, his whole body tensing a bit as he met Adel's eyes. Seeing only lust and confidence there, his lips curled into a slight smile. He takes Adel's wrist firmly in his hand and backs the teenager up a few steps until he was pressed against the car, whispering breathily, "Perfect.... But with detailing a surface much softer, you really don't need a sponge...."

His eyes taking in the sight of Adel before him, as well as his arousal, his began rubbing his soapy hands over Adel's chest, his fingers delicately tracing every detail, rubbing the soft skin over firm abs and erect nipples. He leaned in, barely nuzzling Adel's cheek before purring, his lips brushing the teen's ear, "See... This works much better..."
PostPosted: Thu Nov 08, 2007 8:17 pm


This tiem Adel did moan, he was swiming in this heady feeling of arosal. Gasping softy as he felt those hands touching him. "Mmmm....My God....Ohh my God..." He tilted his head back, then remembered. His voice shaky, He said. "So I do see..." he blindly reatched back with one hand and it closed aroudn the hose that he had left, whiping it up and squesing the trigger!
At this close distance, the spray of cold water washed over him as well, getting Dion and himself soaked and quite effectivly, 'cooled off' .

Claude Faustus
Crew

Demonic Spectator


lack_luster_soul
Crew

PostPosted: Thu Nov 08, 2007 8:28 pm


Dion's mind was gone. Every prayer, every moan, it reverberated through him, tingling through every nerve, straight to his aching groin. Adel was praying to him, a sensation he hadn't felt so purely in years. He was leaning in closer, wanting to taste Adel's lips again, he was so close and Adel was begging for it, there was no mistaking it now.

And the cold spray hit him like a blow to the groin. He yelped, jumping back in shock, unable to function while his body dripped the brutally cold water. He blinked, looking down at himself, then across to Adel. What the ******** had just happened? How had it gone wrong?? Hurt and betrayal in his eyes, Dion backed off, face tightened with rage. Oh how easily the mood could be utterly destroyed. Too angry for words, he growled and turned on his heals, his body and clothes drying themselves with a sudden gust of heat. Within seconds, Dion had stalked inside, slamming the dor behind him.

Apollo and Endymion were still in the kitchen and looked up from their breakfast when Dion entered. The heated god fo wine growled icily, "Don't ******** ask," before he once again vanished upstairs.
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