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 Posted: Sat Aug 20, 2005 10:31 pm
Of course, for the model who hadn't even been opposed to the idea of doing this just as an act of physical attraction, he was very much enjoying himself. He was quite tired of having to help himself out in the washroom, after all. He tried to let die have more access to his neck, all the while trying to get in the occasional kiss.
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Posted: Sat Aug 20, 2005 10:35 pm
During this time it has started raining outside, and quite hard as well. Diego reaches down between between the two of them and starts to undo his boyfriend's pants. The draw string is tied tightly though, and he can't seem to get them quite undone...
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Posted: Sun Aug 21, 2005 2:10 pm
They had to be tied tightly, if they weren't, the pants would fall off chayse. however, since at the moment they *Wanted* them off, it seemed like a bad idea. Chayse brushes die's hands away and undies them deftly himself. He's a model, he's good at taking off (and putting on) clothes in a hurry.
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Posted: Sun Aug 21, 2005 2:14 pm
Then there is a knock at the door ((and trista has to eat))
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Posted: Sun Aug 21, 2005 2:17 pm
Chayse was very much planning on just ignoring that... until he realized it was raining. Then he curses, muchly. He'd more or less promised seth and the catboy to let merc in when it was raining. He gets out from under diego, veryvery reluctantly, and ties his sweats back up, "That'll be merc, I have to let him in."
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Posted: Sun Aug 21, 2005 7:30 pm
Diego curses colourfully in Italian once Chayse leaves the room. He'd finally, FINALLY given in and he's still denied. Since he didn't have any clothes to put back on, he just walks into the bathroom, for obvious reasons.
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Posted: Sun Aug 21, 2005 7:32 pm
Standing at the door, looking incredibly pathetic, but cute is a sopping wet Mercutio. He'd gotten caught in the rain and was drenched. He looks at Chayse with appologetic eyes as water drips down his face.
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Posted: Sun Aug 21, 2005 7:37 pm
Chayse counts to 5 in his head, just til the urge to strangle or maim the catboy went away. It wasn't merc's fault he had horrid timing, nor was it merc's fault it was raining. NOR was it Merc's fault that diego is leaving the next day. Then he smiles, although if it was a little strained, I couldn't blame him, "Come in, don't just stand there in the rain. Want me to put on some tea or something? When Die's out of the washroom you can get some towels."
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Posted: Sun Aug 21, 2005 7:40 pm
Merc's eyes widen. "Die's here? I can go... somewhere else if you two are..."
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Posted: Sun Aug 21, 2005 7:51 pm
"I'm not going to kick you out into the rain... what kind of mother would I be then? Come in all ready, before you get sick or something."
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Posted: Sun Aug 21, 2005 7:53 pm
Merc nods reluctantly and walks into the house, still dripping. "I didn't know Diego was in town..." he says.
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Posted: Sun Aug 21, 2005 7:55 pm
Diego walks out of the washroom, looking considerably less strained. He smiles at Mercutio and hands the catboy a towel. "Got caught in the rain?" he laughs.
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Posted: Sun Aug 21, 2005 7:58 pm
"He leaves tomorrow, he wasn't here long." Not long enough at all, but Chayse holds his tongue about that, "So, do you want some tea...?"
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Posted: Sun Aug 21, 2005 8:03 pm
Merc shakes his head and swings around to dig through his bag. "Just a bed. I'm really tired today..." He takes the towel from Die and goes into the washrrom the change into clean clothes.
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Posted: Sun Aug 21, 2005 8:04 pm
"well, the couch is as you see it, empty."
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