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 Posted: Thu Feb 07, 2013 8:44 pm
 Brian Harvard
Just before Ira woke Brian had gone to the bathroom upon waking unintentionally leaving the teen to wake alone. When Brian returned to the bed finding it empty he pulled a pair of pajama bottoms from one of his dresser drawers and slid into them walking the same path Ira had taken to the living room. With a smirk Brian leaned in the doorway using his hand into the his own messy blonde locks. "You need something, kid?" Brian relaxed his full weight against the door frame and smirked looking the boy over from head to toe.
  
"Love is like a butterfly, it goes where it pleases and it pleases wherever it goes.
Love is like a butterfly, hold it too tight, it'll crush. Hold it too loose, it'll fly."
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2013 8:01 am
Ira spun at the sound of Brian's voice, startled. He lifted a hand to his neck in surprise, and could feel his thready pulse slowly ease after the mild scare. A small smile tugged at the teen's mouth and he shook his head, slowly making his way over to the other blonde. The teen was walking like a ******** duck, and he knew it. He blushed slightly as he arrived in front of Brian and leaned up to kiss the other's throat swiftly. "No, I'm fine," He answered as he settled back onto his heels, resisting the urge to lean into Brian's chest. "Just...didn't know where you'd gone," he added lamely with a small shrug.
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Posted: Thu Feb 14, 2013 12:02 am
Brian Harvard
Brian couldn't help but laugh at the boy's words and he drew his hand up to his lips feeling a little bad about laughing at the boy's fearful action. "I obviously hadn't gone far. It's my apartment." The blonde stepped forward closing most of the gap between them before ruffling his hand into Ira's hair with a smirk spread widely across his lips. "So kid...What are you plans for today?" Brian's hand slid from Ira's hair to beneath his chin as he spoke quietly to the younger male.
"Love is like a butterfly, it goes where it pleases and it pleases wherever it goes.
Love is like a butterfly, hold it too tight, it'll crush. Hold it too loose, it'll fly."
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Posted: Thu Feb 14, 2013 6:31 am
The teen blushed and ducked his gaze mumbling softly, "Well..yeah, I know. Its just 'cause...you weren't...yah know...in bed..." He explained, leaning closer to the older male so his forehead could lean into Brian's chest. Feeling his hair ruffled, Ira smiled softly and let the hand under his chin steer his gaze back up to Brian. "Well, first I want a shower," he stated, leaning up for a quick taste of the older blonde's mouth, "You got me pretty messy last night, Old Man." Ira teased before placing a second kiss on the man's shoulder. "Then I probably have to show up for school. Before your sexcapades start actually tanking my GPA."
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Posted: Thu Feb 14, 2013 10:01 pm
Brian Harvard
Brian listened silently to the boy's words, at least until he was given full responsibility for the seduction of the younger male to which Brian's silence was instantly broken. "Oh? MY sexcapades?" The blonde pulled his hand from Ira and shifted backwards crossing his arms. "I'm the influence huh? I'm the one that's forcing you to do things? I'm the one keeping you from your work?" Brian scoffed chuckling under his breath while turning on his heel to return to his bedroom. The blonde plopped down on his chest against the messy sheets and huffed against his pillow. "Since it's just me keeping your great mind from studying...I release you from my bonds." Brian spoke with a dramatic sarcasm that only a theater instructor could love. "Go...go and never return to my home for time has no place here and boys minds become a mush of need and desire. I beg of you...leave me now..." Brian finished with a deep almost sinister laughter into his pillow and exhaled deeply obviously amused by his own dramatic display.
"Love is like a butterfly, it goes where it pleases and it pleases wherever it goes.
Love is like a butterfly, hold it too tight, it'll crush. Hold it too loose, it'll fly."
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2013 3:20 pm
Ira felt his stomach drop in a moment of panic when Brian pulled away. He frowned, watching the man put more distance between them. But then Brian threw himself down on the messy sheets and Ira's fear evaporated with a snicker. He crossed his arms, leaning against the door frame while he watched the older blonde's theatrics. "Geez, you sure put the 'queen' in dramaqueen, don't you?" The student teased with a grin, slowly ambling his way into the room. "You really want me to go? hmmm?" Ira taunted, nearing Brian with each slow step.
When he got to the edge of the bed, Ira swatted at Brian's backside playfully before crawling up onto the man. Without much warning, Ira climbed over Brian, straddling the older blonde and sitting on the firm rise of Brian's oh-so-grabbable a**. The teen placed his hands lightly on the other's shoulders to steady himself, then slowly let them trail down Brian's arms until he had one of the man's wrists in each of his hands. Pinning the other's arms gently to the bed, Ira leaned down and placed his mouth at Brian's ear.
"You can't get rid of me that easily, Mr. Harvard." The boy whispered lowly into Brian's blonde locks. He laughed softly, watching as his breath made Brian's light strands flutter against his cheek. "You have no idea how much you influence me," the teen breathed, placing a heavy kiss on Brian's shoulder, "I can't even look at your body without picturing it inside mine, I cant even touch you without need burning through my veins. I can't breathe in your scent without having to taste you..." The teen inhaled deeply, then trailed his tongue softly up the side of Brian's neck back to his ear. "Yes. you are to blame. You gave me a taste. Now I'm addicted." The boy sighed almost sadly, "Brian, I can't escape you. And I don't really want to."
Pressing a sweet kiss to the back of the other's head, Ira slowly crawled off of the older male, giving a small groan as his soar muscles protested the movement.
"If you ever really want me gone, I'll be out of here. But until then, your influence has my body bound and gagged." Ira smirked. He knew he asked for Brian all of the time. And that he initiated sex more often than not. But when Brian's body was near his, the teen truly didn't feel as if it was a choice- so significant was the elder's affect on him.
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2013 9:32 pm
Brian Harvard
The whole time that Ira was on top of him, resting his weight on his bottom and lower back, Brian's body was tense as if the teen were going to hurt him by being in this position. Finally when the boy started to move Brian started hearing Ira more clearly and turned over smiling at the teen with a softness in his eyes. "I don't want you to go. I enjoy your company. I enjoy your body. If I didn't...you wouldn't still be welcomed." Brian sat up folding his hands into his lap with his eyes on the digits. "You know...I...I'm not use to being so close to someone. You have to respect my boundaries but...but I don't want you to go." Brian feared he'd expressed to much and took a sharp breath before looking up at the teen with questioning eyes.
"Love is like a butterfly, it goes where it pleases and it pleases wherever it goes.
Love is like a butterfly, hold it too tight, it'll crush. Hold it too loose, it'll fly."
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Posted: Mon Feb 18, 2013 12:13 pm
Feeling the blonde's body go rigid underneath him brought a concerned frown to the younger males face. He certainly hadn't meant to make Brian feel uncomfortable. Actually, he was hoping to get a different sort of rise out of the man. He chewed his lip, listening intently as Brian showed this new side of himself-something a bit more vulnerable. Ira's heart ached to soothe the older male's fears and melt the defenses he'd had to build against whoever came before.
When the male glanced over at him with those questioning eyes, Ira smiled softly and slowly reached over, covering Brian's clasped hands with one of his own. "I'm gonna kiss you now, alright?" He asked gently, reaching his free hand over to grasp Brian's chin and tilt the man's mouth to his for a sweet kiss. Pulling back, Ira gave the man's hands a soft squeeze. "I respect your boundaries, I do. But I'm going to push them sometimes, too." He shrugged a shoulder and let his hand slide to Brian's own, his thumb sweeping along the other's collarbone lightly. "Listen to me, Brian: I don't eve want anything you don't want, okay? I think I'm pretty obvious about how you own me. There's nothing I ever want to do that you aren't okay with. And I'll stick around however long you need til you can understand that. But please, try trusting me a little. I'll never hurt you. But I know sometimes I challenge you." The teen slowly leaned in for another kiss, watching closely to be sure Brian was comfortable with the idea. "Let yourself feel things for me. I know you do sometimes. I promise I won't do anything to ruin that."
With a grin, Ira sat back. "Climbing on you just now... I did it because sometimes you seem to like things rough. You like your hair pulled, or when I have to bite your shoulder to keep from screaming... I didn't mean anything by it. You control me, okay? I feel...I feel like maybe I freaked you out. I don't want to do that."
[[on my phone. Probably full of typos. Sorry!]]
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