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Posted: Sat Oct 14, 2006 10:18 pm
"M'not used to being on top. Most guys just want me to lie on my back..." He can take the cue to be a bit more assertive though, and he begins teasing Orient's chest with his lips.
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Posted: Sat Oct 14, 2006 10:20 pm
The pirate brings his hands up and buries them into Uriel's hair, enjoying the attention. He doesn't reply though, he just waits to see what Uriel is going to do.
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Posted: Sat Oct 14, 2006 10:23 pm
Uriel is a teenage boy after all, so now that he's got something resembling permission the experiment and half fun, he runs with it. Which I think I shall not rp.
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Posted: Sat Oct 14, 2006 10:24 pm
Orient gets off first though, in the seme type of way.
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Posted: Sat Oct 14, 2006 10:25 pm
After which, Uriel sits up and starts to get off the bed. As fun as that had been, he's been in the business long enough to know how things go. He needs to find a private place to go help himself out... Which will be rather interesting, he remembers, as he sees the pile of his ripped up clothes on the ground.
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Posted: Sat Oct 14, 2006 10:27 pm
Orient is breathing deeply and lying still on the bed. He needs a bit of time to recover before... wait. What's this kid doing? He's... standing up and leaving? This isn't the deal. Orient turns his head, because he sure doesn't have enoguh energy to actually move properly. "And where in the seas do ye think yer goin'?" he asks.
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Posted: Sat Oct 14, 2006 10:28 pm
Uriel turns his head to look back at Orient, and blinks with wide, again confused, eyes, "You're done."
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Posted: Sat Oct 14, 2006 10:29 pm
The pirate gives him a 'well duh' look. "You're not." he says simply.
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Posted: Sat Oct 14, 2006 10:30 pm
"Since when does that matter?" He replies, with just a hint of bitterness that he can't quite hold back, from the years of being left frusterated after a trick.
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Posted: Sat Oct 14, 2006 10:32 pm
"Since it's my bed you were in." Orient replies. "Now I don' have enough energy to get ye back in here, so ye'll have to get back in here yerself. And ye'll have to give me a few minutes..."
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Posted: Sat Oct 14, 2006 10:34 pm
Uriel licks his lips a little, but then decides to go along with what Orient wants, and he gets back into the bed, feeling awkward because he's very far from a situation he's used to being with now.
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Posted: Sat Oct 14, 2006 10:36 pm
Orient takes a bit of recovery time and then he comes back with just as much stamina as he;d had before, taking care of Uriel's problem and then holding the lad close afterward. He's not.. sentimental or anything. He just likes the feeling of naked bodies against his. That's right.
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Posted: Sat Oct 14, 2006 10:38 pm
During the cuddling at the end, he hides his face in the crook of Orient's neck to hide his blush. Which, he shouldn't be blushing, since he's a seasoned whore, but he's not used to being treated so kindly.
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Posted: Sat Oct 14, 2006 10:39 pm
Orient decides that now is the best time for him to act like a dirty old man. "So, is there more of that reward I can bargain for?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 14, 2006 10:40 pm
"Maybe, if you hadn't torn up my clothes. Those were all I had, you know, and I don't fancy the idea of walking around a pirate ship naked."
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