|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
 Posted: Thu Dec 14, 2017 1:00 pm
It wasn't as though Nash wasn't getting any; in fact, he had a pretty regular occurrence of good times, but there wasn't anything wrong with expanding to include someone else. He liked sex, and he liked having said good times, and there was nothing wrong with that, no matter who said otherwise.
Fred's hand on his shoulder made his eyes lower a little, grin lazy, lashes dark against Nash's eyes. He slid his own hand to Fred's shoulder and then eased himself easily onto the other man's lap to straddle him, looping arms over his shoulders in the very picture of relaxation and invitation combined.
"Well," he said lightly. "I like it any way. Generally it starts with, you know. Whatever rocks your boat."
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Dec 14, 2017 1:50 pm
At the very least Fred didn't get too nervous too easily, even in the face of something as distressing and potentially embarrassing as failing to rise to the occasion he stayed optimistic. He'd exhale the frustration, exhale the tension as best he could. He had a really attractive man in his lap, he should be showing him a good time.
Fred leaned forward to kiss his neck just a little roughly.
"I think my boat is being stubborn today." he said.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Dec 14, 2017 4:15 pm
Nash tilted his head back, breath escaping a little at the kiss to his neck. He did like a little roughness, so that was nice. Less nice was what Fred was actually telling him, which, while not obvious obvious yet, was still sort of obvious considering where Nash was sitting.
"Oh. Well. I mean. There are other fun things to do," said Nash reasonably, sliding a hand into Fred's hair and gripping. "Don't always need boats."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Dec 15, 2017 5:28 pm
Fred inhaled sharply at the grip on his hair. He might not have been physically up to much, but that certainly didn't mean he couldn't still have fun, exactly as Nash had said. "I'm.." and he exhaled. "I'm really glad you see things that way. Love an optimist."
Optimism would be rewarded by every single bit of imagination Fred was capable of.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Dec 18, 2017 9:29 am
It was maybe not quite as adventurous as some of the things that Nash had done, but at least they'd managed to have themselves a good time in spite of all of the...obstacles. At least, Nash had.
He was now sprawled across Fred's bed like a contented cat, his clothes still mostly on except in a state of disarray now, and he looked quite pleased with himself.
"Still an optimist?" he drawled, eyebrow raising. "I'd say that was pretty successful, all things considered."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Dec 18, 2017 10:53 am
Fred himself was sprawled in a lazy sort of way, his hair much less perfectly groomed than before and somewhere along they line he'd removed his shirt for reasons, displaying a body that was surprisingly toned and muscled with Wonderland tattoos covering every availiable inch.
"Very very entertaining." he said with a smirk. "Though when I get things functional I will be absolutely hunting you down for a rematch."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Dec 18, 2017 4:21 pm
He did like tattoos.
Nash was not a cuddler and had no inclination to start now, but he rolled over and slid a leg over Fred's waist to straddle him momentarily, leaning down to press a slow, lazy kiss to his mouth.
"I'm always up for a rematch," he said, straightening, a wicked grin on his face as he sidled off of both Fred and the bed, trying to figure out where he'd tossed the top layer of his multiple shirts. He'd lost one of them in their little romp...somewhere. It was somewhere.
"Is this....uh, like not to be intrusive or s**t, and you don't have to answer, but your 'problem' or whatever - " Nash waved a vague hand. "It's an ongoing thing?"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Dec 18, 2017 11:36 pm
Fred was used to partners who enjoyed making fun of him or giving him no end of abuse, so having a run in with someone who was so relaxed was a completely different experience, finding himself leaning into the kiss with a sharp twist of a thrill in his stomach.
"Excellent." he said. "I'll hold you to it."
Normally he would have been deeply sensitive and defensive about discussion of his issues, but Nash had been so laid back and indifferent to it the entire time that for once he didn't feel the usual surge of aggression accompanying the conversation.
"Yeah mate, it's been around for pretty much ever. Just lately I figured some things out that I thought had helped but nah." he shrugged. "I have no idea what causes it, I mean maybe nerves? But I don't feel nervous either, I don't understand it. It's not a physical problem." He laughed. "Just embarrassing because it makes me look a bit mental."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Dec 19, 2017 6:18 am
He liked Fred; the positive, relaxed attitude, the cheerful banter, the casual everything was what made it all easy to fall into this in the first place. Nash finally found the shirt he was looking for and threw it over his shoulder, moving to tug his first shirt into place, sitting down on the edge of the bed.
"Dude, that sucks," he said, which was true, because frankly, Nash had no idea what he would have done if that was something that was a problem for himself. "Nah, though, doesn't make you look mental. I've seen way more crazy s**t, people are ******** up sometimes but this is just what it is.
"Besides," Nash added with a grin, fiddling with a belt, but he was looking over at Fred. "We can still have a good time even if all systems aren't entirely a go."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Dec 19, 2017 9:24 am
“Its workable eventually I hope.” He didn’t really want to say that he wasn’t sure if a fight would fix it or if if was something to do with familiarity. “Because sometimes things go to plan.”
He laughed. “Although when things do I’ll be the first to admit the result is... well lets say thirsty, you get pent up with this stuff, so depending on how laid back you like to ******** it might be a jackpot or a losing roll mate.
Fishing out his own shirt he gave it a look and put it on, making a face at the wrinkles playfully before he did.
“You have a great attitude mate, so many people have hang ups I’ve noticed, you don’t seem to have any, its sexy. Anytime you want a thing, please do swing by, I’m ******** spoiled by people who know how to have a good time and not insecure enough to be scared of a limp d**k.”
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Dec 20, 2017 6:53 pm
"It's workable now, just with a bit of extra work," Nash said airily, flashing Fred a wicked grin as he finished tugging his shirts back into place. "Plenty of other fun things to be done, as we've both learned about five minutes ago. But I can see how it would be considered annoying if you're like, super in the mood for s**t."
He let out a dramatic sigh, then reached out and slid a hand into Fred's hair, lazily swaying towards him.
"No hangups," said Nash breezily, though this wasn't entirely true. Just true of this time here, with Fred, and with Fred in general. It was nice being able to fool around without having to worry about anything more than that. "Plus I like that you think I'm sexy, always a good ego boost."
He grinned, planted another kiss onto Fred's mouth, just a quick burst of brief heat, then stood up, stretching.
"I think I'll go take a nice long nap now that I've had a nice work out."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Jan 08, 2018 1:41 pm
Fred gave Nash a genuine and relaxed smile, enjoying the closeness, enjoying the easiness of it all. No strings, no complications. Just enjoyment.
The kiss left him a little breathless, his pulse quickened. "Enjoy your nap mate, and any time you want to swing by again, well, you know where I'm at."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
