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 Posted: Thu May 24, 2007 3:10 pm
 "Awww you say that but I'm sure you'll be thinking of em later."Demy gave a bit of a struggle but quickly winced as Lou's fingers did indeed dig into his neck. Growling softly the guitarist let himself be turned and led wherever Lou wanted.
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2007 3:14 pm
"About how his a** is so much sweeter than yours perhaps." He led Demy out of the room and shut the door behind him. He could take the musician to his room and easily tie him down to search him. "And he complains less you know."
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2007 3:19 pm
"Pft, if you like his a** so damn much than go after it. You certainly don't complain about mine."Fearing that this little trip would eventually turn into a search, the guitarist tried to shove his paws back into his pockets.
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2007 3:31 pm
"I don't need to go after his. He'd offer it willingly." He chuckled as Demy stuck his hands back in his pockets. That would only be a minor nuisance eventually.
Once they were in his room he grabbed Demy's leash and clipped it onto his collar. It could be looped nicely around the headboard too so that Lou's hands would be free to bother with the rest of the musician.
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2007 3:40 pm
"Pft what's the fun in that? More rewarding if you have to chase it down..."Demy's ears gave a slight twitch at the clink of his leash before totally flattening against the back of his head. s**t...this wasn't going to end well. "Louuuu....cmon man! I don't have anything..."
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2007 3:53 pm
"If i believed that i wouldn't be doing this." The little musician lied far too often for him to believe the first thing out of his mouth. Once his hands were free he dug inside a drawer for a pair of handcuffs.
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2007 3:58 pm
With Lou's hands off him, Demy quickly brought up his own paws to try and unhook the collar around his neck before Lou could further restrain him. "What the hell does it matter to you anyway?! It's -my- body..."Growling, the guitarist unsnapped his collar and made a run for the door.
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2007 4:03 pm
"Because it belongs to me." He shoved Demy sideways onto the bed and clicked one link around a wrist. "No one who is under my roof will be doing anything like that ever again."
Pressing a knee against Demy's back so he couldn't get too far away he grabbed his other wrist and after looping the cuffs around the headboard snapped it into place. Lets see him get out of that with his hands in once piece.
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2007 4:08 pm
Demy squirmed desperately but soon found himself handcuffed to the headboard. Snarling and spitting curses at the other, the guitarist used his feet to try and keep Lou at bay. "I'd like to see you STOP me Lou, I can do whatever the ******** I want to do!"Now he was just being rebellious...though he wouldn't mind seeing those sweet swirling colors again. No monsters though. He could live without those.
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2007 4:11 pm
"If i catch you doing that again you'll see more than you ever want to." He could give the poor drugged up musician to Reno to play with. He was sure that the Turk could come up with ways to make Demy regret it.
Stuffing his hands into the other's pockets he fished around for whatever he had left.
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2007 4:14 pm
"Then you just won't catch me."The response was snarled back, Demy still squirming to try and keep his pockets out of Lou's range. It was futile, but he wasn't going to make this easy on the other. Lou would find a small bag in one of the musician's pockets, containing the leftovers of the drug he had been tripping on.
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2007 4:25 pm
He pulled the bag out and tossed it on the nightstand. "Come now Demy. You'd forget and come waltzing back here on another trip." Once he'd removed the drugs he stripped the pants off the other so make sure there wasn't more somewhere else.
"You do realize that i could take you and that little bag and have you tossed in jail correct?"
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2007 4:29 pm
"I would NOT forget!"Damnit he wasn't that stupid... Demy whined as his pants were stripped off and the guitarist started to shift uncomfortably in his starry boxers. Normally he didn't care when Lou stripped him like that. ...Then again normally it was followed by fun. This was just a damn strip search. "You...wouldn't."He didn't sound so sure this time. What if he really -had- pushed Lou too far?
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2007 5:14 pm
He reached out and grabbed Demy's jaw to turn him to face him again. "You walked into -my- bar tripped out on what appears to be LSD. You brought those things into -my- home. I will -not- go to jail because you feel the need to free yourself of whatever mind state you're in"
He let go of the other's jaw after a moment. "I should."
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2007 5:21 pm
"But..but...Louuu!"Demy swiftly bit his lip, cutting off his begging before he could really start. God damnit he was NOT going to lower himself that much to the bartender. Lou...Lou was just talking s**t. There was no way he'd get dropped off at jail. The other cared for him too much....right? "You won't though..."
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