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 Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2007 2:08 pm
He pulled the other up by the leather wrapped around his neck and licked the other's muzzle lightly. "Then how about you show me just how much of a good boy you've bee?"
He smirked as he dropped the other back into his lap.
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2007 2:24 pm
Demy winced a bit at being tugged up by his collar, but made no effort to tell Lou off about it. It seemed that despite how much he bitched when he first found a home here, he was adjusting into his role just fine now.
As soon as he was dropped back down, the guitarist purred and nuzzled into the fabric of Lou's pants.
"Mmmm...sure thing master."
...Good god, had he really said that?! ....Oh well. There were far better things to pay attention to at the moment.
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Posted: Thu Aug 09, 2007 10:06 am
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A few hours later Lou sat against the headboard playing with what, until a few minuets ago, had been a blindfold for his little pet. Demy was still slightly out of it but coming around as he petted his ears.
He had missed playing with the musician and he supposed that if Demy was going to keep behaving he would have to do so more often.
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Posted: Thu Aug 09, 2007 10:14 am
"mmrphhhh...."
The guitarist gave a tired groan as his senses slowly returned. With a little yawn, Demy cuddled against the other's chest. From there it'd be easy for him to watch Lou as he played with the blindfold.
"Think we can play more often...instead of waiting days between each session?..."
Then again...as much as he hated to think about it, there was also work to do. If he slipped back into a schedule consisting of nothing but play, he'd never be able to impress the other. Sighing a bit, Demy forced himself to try and concentrate on his work once more.
"Er...though past the idea of play....you think anyone will really come to see me perform?..."
Ears flat, Demy looked away from the bartender. He knew he was a big star!....Well he was when he was with his band. But now? Who knew... And if the show wasn't a big success, would Lou even bother to keep him around?
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Posted: Tue Aug 14, 2007 10:50 am
He chuckled slightly at both Demy's eagerness to play and his quick second guessing of the idea. That meant that the other was learning something at least. "We could perhaps do both were you to stick to actually getting work done."
It wouldn't be that hard to make himself reward the rocker. Though Demy would in fact have to get work done to get that reward.
"My regulars will most defiantly attend. You must have friends you can tell and they would have friends they would tell."
They could also advertise it but he didn't want everyone and their brother in the city to end up trying to cram into his club. At least not yet.
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Posted: Tue Aug 14, 2007 11:32 am
"I am gonna stick to getting stuff done! Promise!"
Besides the fact that he wanted to impress the other, the promise of a reward would be more than enough to motivate the rockstar. Without playtime he'd be rather miserable, so it was in both their best interests that he get his work done.
"Oooo....good idea... I'll have to see who I can get in touch with...just no throwing them out..."
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