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 Posted: Mon Apr 18, 2011 11:30 pm
Squalo started tugging Yamamoto along, still not realizing who it was he was trying to bed. "There is a palce..." He muttered as he made his way away from the crowd with him in tow. "Wheree...we can be alone..." He went towards a door. And walked in. It was much quieter in this hall...but very dimly lit. There were many doors on each side and he tried to find one that was empty. When he did he pulled yamamoto into the room...there was a bed...and a very large box. And that was it.
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Posted: Mon Apr 18, 2011 11:41 pm
Yamamoto stood in the room and looked over what little furniture was in it. It was just another interesting thing to add to this experience. He looked to Squalo for what to do and swallowed hard at his expression. It was so relaxed, almost sleepy in a way. Very...refreshing....
"So....What do we do...?" he muttered. Yamamoto ran a hand through his hair and sat on the bed, trying his best not to stare at Squalo too much. When he did, he felt weird, like something was urging him on.
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unfoundedLegecity Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Apr 19, 2011 12:37 am
Squalo basically pounced on the poor boy and tried taking off his tight cloths, "I want you in me." He begged grinding against yamamoto's crotch. "i want you so baaad." He kissed the raven haired boy full on the mouth and flicked his tongue teasingly into the cavern before pulling away
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Posted: Tue Apr 19, 2011 12:55 am
He stared, shocked at the sudden attack and bit back a groan. Oh...W-What was he doing? Yamamoto tugged the shirt off, hearing the familiar sticking sound like when Squalo had stripped earlier. So that's what his normal uniform felt like? His muscular chest was exposed, and he had a feeling that his pants would not be as easy. Especially if the shark was incapable of helping. Buckles and belts and straps were fumbled with, and when no progress was made, he returned his sensation to the man above him, eliciting low moans and cries. The pants were way too tight right now.
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unfoundedLegecity Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Apr 19, 2011 6:54 am
Squalo was impatient at this point. His body was unbearably hot. His heart was racing...and he was stuck in this leather deathtrap. He had managed to get off his shirt off as well and unbuckled the belt to his pants which brought him slight relief. However that was not enough for him. He wanted oh so much more. So with drunk fingers he started undoing the pants and zippers of the other boys pants.
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Posted: Tue Apr 19, 2011 3:48 pm
Yamamoto pulled his hands back, noting that even drunk, if anyone was going to get him out of these insanely complicated things, it would be Squalo. And he seemed to be doing a much better job than the boy had, but the shark had been the one to put them on...So it was almost expected he would be theone to take them off.
"S-Squalo," he muttered, hazy brown eyes focused as best they could. The boy's chest rose and sunk with each shallow and rapid breath, wondering how much longer he would have to endure this ridiculous pants.
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unfoundedLegecity Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Apr 19, 2011 5:10 pm
Squalo managed to get the pants down to his knees. That was good enough. What was important was now expo-- "Tha's why. You not supp'sed to wear anything under."
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Posted: Tue Apr 19, 2011 5:32 pm
The boy thought about it for a second and nodded, chuckling to himself. It made sense now! Why someone would part with their undergarments now made complete and utter sense, because this constriction was just murder.
"Sorry." he replied, still laughing and grinning to himself.
[Short post ; n ;]
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unfoundedLegecity Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Apr 19, 2011 5:37 pm
Squalo pulled those down as well and groaned. "Ah. I want you in me." He said taking a seat on the others lap after he pulled off his own pants. "Take me now." He demanded.
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Posted: Tue Apr 19, 2011 5:49 pm
Yamamoto was lost now. More lost than he had ever been in English class, or math or history or any other subject at school. The boy swallowed hard and looked around the room as if expecting something to tell him what to do. What DID you do in this kind of situation?? Why was he being expected to lead? It's not like he was scared, he just didn't want to do it wrong...But, when he looked at Squalo and how close he was, and how he could see every dip and curve and muscle on that pale body...It made his mouth dry and something south of his stomach ache. Guess he would go by gut feelings?
"R-Right." he muttered, tracing a hand down the shark's back, sliding it through the silver hair while the other was busy exploring the man's thighs.
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unfoundedLegecity Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Apr 19, 2011 6:12 pm
Squalo was rather eager to continue this. He lifted his hips and whined, "D-Don't tease me. Just put it in." He pleaded. He needed something in him now. Driving hard and home.
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Posted: Tue Apr 19, 2011 6:34 pm
The boy clenched his eyes shut, exhaling a deep breath, and nodded before opening them back up. He was determined, he wanted to do this right, and he wanted Squalo to be happy. His mentor sounded almost like he was in pain, and he was asking him to do something. That was a request he couldn't deny, he couldn't say no to the shark, not after all he had done for him. Hopefully he wouldn't get mad if this wasn't done to his standards. Yamamoto grabbed Squalo's hips and lifted him a little more and moved him closer until he was hovering over the spot he had been grinding on earlier. Hopefully this was how you did it, was his last thought before sinking his mentor onto something throbbing.
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unfoundedLegecity Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Apr 19, 2011 7:35 pm
[[Time skipped]]
Squalo laid wide awake on the bed. He could hear the distant throbbing of the music of the rave that was still going on...It didn't really last that long with what they both did...but he was sober enough to realize what he actually did. And who he did it with...right in the middle of it. It was like waking up from a ******** up dream and realizing it was reality.
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Posted: Tue Apr 19, 2011 7:49 pm
Yamamoto sat on the edge of the bed, head being held up by his hands, and he stared at the ground in a daze. Had he really done that? He...He had....And it was Squalo, who didn't look pleased at all right now. Physically or emotionally. He looked shellshocked, and the baseball player felt at fault for it. It was all his fault, he should have said no, he should have taken Squalo to the car like he was told. But he didn't, he hadn't listened. His mentor was always right, and the one time he didn't listen to him, it had led to...this....The air seemed so thin in the room, but still so suffocating.
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unfoundedLegecity Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Apr 19, 2011 7:54 pm
Squalo got up shakily and quickly grabbed his cloths.He winced as he pulled them on. His body ached...well...the lower half did. He held back tears. Varia did not cry. The just didn't, save for maybe Lussuria. But he didn't even know if he did or not. He put on his boots and skirted around and away from Yamamoto, "Takeshi...I'm going to the car. Tell Lussuria." He sounded sickly and weak. He turned and fled from the room.
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