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Posted: Tue Dec 30, 2014 12:59 am
☸ Alan Brandt ☸ "The science of it all is simple." Although initially confused by the broken kiss, Alan soon realized that kisses were good on the neck too. His stomach tightened as he felt those artful lips on his smooth skin, making a tiny noise at the unexpected pleasure. "Ah!" he gasped, cheeks warm as he started to appreciate his experienced boyfriend. But wait, where's his hand going? Down? There's nothing down there but- No! Alan's right hand raised as the left pushed Reed away, slapping his cheek. It wasn't hard, there wasn't even a mark left, but it was enough to make his point. "N-no, Reed!" He shook his head. "We just got together today. We can't go to that already! I-I-I-" He stopped, trying to figure out what to say. "I'm a virgin! I'm n-not ready yet. I'm scared." Yeah, that sounded good. he could probably explain the real reason later. Right now, he just wanted Reed to keep his hands away from his pants. "The numbers never lie."
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Posted: Wed Dec 31, 2014 12:40 am
Reed de Févin "You were my everything."Reed winced at the light slap and blinked a couple times as he looked at Alan. He let out a sigh but smiled. "It's okay. I guess I got a little too excited." he chuckled. He paused suddenly and turned his head a little. Bubbles... "Sh-t." he hissed under his breath and practically jumped off Alan to run into the kitchen. Water was erupting from the pot and the noodles inside were far too soggy for consumption, and the meat had already shrunken into being little bits of coal. He looked at the "food" and cursed a few more times before clicking the stove top off. "Uh... Wanna order a pizza instead?" he asked nervously."Your music will live on."
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Posted: Wed Dec 31, 2014 12:46 am
☸ Alan Brandt ☸ "The science of it all is simple." "Pizza sounds great," he replied, arching his back a little as he unbuttoned the black vest he wore and slid it off. Folding it, he placed it on the arm of the couch and stood, stretching his arms high over his head as he started over to Reed. Once closeby, he tucked his left hand in his pocket, the other raised to adjust his glasses. "Maybe next time, you can just let me cook for you instead." He almost sounded like he was teasing, although Alan didn't tease often, so it wasn't entirely certain what he was saying. "Why don't you order while I clean this up?" Alan started rolling his sleeves up to his elbows, unbuttoning his top two buttons in an attempt to be more comfortable as he grabbed the noodle-filled pot and carried it to the sink. "The numbers never lie."
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Posted: Wed Dec 31, 2014 12:51 am
Reed de Févin "You were my everything."Reed's eyebrow twitched at Alan's every action. Why was he taking that off? Why was he stretching like that? Why was he unbuttoning his shirt? And all after refusing sex! The little tease! Little brat waving that in front of him. When offered help with the dishes, Reed - or more, his pride - nearly flung him over the burning dishes. "No!" he gasped and waved of the scientist. "Don't look at it. I don't make mistakes like this, I promise!""Your music will live on."
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Posted: Wed Dec 31, 2014 1:01 am
☸ Alan Brandt ☸ "The science of it all is simple." "Reed, there's nothing wrong with messing up," Alan said, crossing his arms and raising an eyebrow at the strange man. "What was it you said when I ruined my thesis? Oh yeah. "To err is human." So calm down!" He moved closer, shaking his head. "Come on, let me help you. Besides, you're better at pizza than me. I always forget that you can put stuff on them." "The numbers never lie."
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Posted: Wed Dec 31, 2014 2:41 am
Reed de Févin "You were my everything."The musician stayed still for a moment then sighed. "Yeah, I guess you're right. It just feels stupid when it happens on a first date, y'know?" He moved to the living room and opened his laptop, getting on the nearest delivery place's website. "What do you want?" he called out while getting ready to customize the pizza. Let's see, medium will do. Thin crust? Nah."Your music will live on."
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Posted: Thu Jan 01, 2015 5:49 pm
☸ Alan Brandt ☸ "The science of it all is simple." "I liked that thing we had last time. Pepperoni, I think." He washed out the pots, scrubbing them spotless before setting them on the drying rack and walking back out. He moved a hand over his set front, shirt soaked through. "Huh. That sucks." Alan walked over to his little bag, reaching in to pull out a familiar light pink button-up. It was one that Reed had bought him at the mall a month or so ago. He started to unbutton his shirt, exposing a damp white undershirt. "Damn, this one's wet too," he grumbled, genuinely unaware that stripping in front of Reed could be a bad idea. He folded the wet button-up, setting it aside before peeling off the undershirt and exposing the smooth, porcelain skin of his torso. He had a freckle near his left n****e, a light tracing of what could be abs if he put work into it, and had he turned around and lifted his arm, Reed would've seen the tattoo that he had along the side of his ribs. He pulled the extra shirt over his arms, buttoning it and tucking it into his pants before sitting down and starting to put his wet clothes in a tight bundle into his bag. "Can you order some of those cheese sticks that we got last time too?" he asked, looking up at Reed as he moved to sit on the couch beside the musician. "The numbers never lie."
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Posted: Thu Jan 01, 2015 10:32 pm
Reed de Févin "You were my everything."The top of Reed's head peered out from above the laptop, eyes narrowing at Alan. The hell, man? You can't just block him like that and then do all this sh-t! Maybe Alan wasn't as innocent as he led on and was just being a brat again. But damn, did he have a small body. Was that a tattoo? Before Reed could do anything else, Alan sat down beside him. He cleared his throat and worked on getting the orders ready. "Sure, no problem." he said while typing. Once he was done and waited for the delivery, he put a hand on the top of the scientist's head. "You know, for someone who didn't want anything to do with sex, you had no problem stripping in front of me just a second ago." he noted with an amused raise of his eyebrow."Your music will live on."
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Posted: Thu Jan 01, 2015 10:41 pm
☸ Alan Brandt ☸ "The science of it all is simple." "Huh?" Alan looked up at the hand on his head, then back to Reed. "Well, we're both boys, Reed. It's not like we don't have the same torsos. Well, yours is a bit more well-defined than mine, but they're generally the same." He looked down at his hands on his lap, clasping them and twiddling his thumbs. "Besides, it's not like I never want to do, you know, that. It's just that we've just admitted our feelings for each other, and I don't want to step into intimacy before we're fully ready." He looked up at the musician once more, determination in his light green eyes. "The numbers never lie."
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2015 11:03 pm
Reed de Févin "You were my everything.""It's different when you're with someone." Reed said. "If it's a normal guy's body, I won't care. If it's yours, I'm going to be attracted. I mean, wouldn't you feel uncomfortable if I started taking my shirt off?" he asked with a lewd grin on his face."Your music will live on."
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2015 11:12 pm
☸ Alan Brandt ☸ "The science of it all is simple." He shrugged, poking at his cuff. "I don't know. I mean, I've never seen you with your shirt off," he said, reaching a hand back to rub his neck. At one point, his collar was pushed down, revealing the tip of what appeared to be an arrow tattoo. "I've never been attracted to anyone before. I'm not even entirely sure what I feel for you is attraction. I just know that I- never mind." He stopped, looking away. "The numbers never lie."
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2015 11:46 pm
Reed de Févin "You were my everything.""Well we'll just have to fix that soon, won't we?" snickered Reed until the tattoo caught his attention. "Oh yeah, I noticed that tattoo of yours earlier. I never would have expected someone like you to have one. What, you get into a rebellious phase with your dad?""Your music will live on."
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2015 11:54 pm
☸ Alan Brandt ☸ "The science of it all is simple." "Huh?" He blinked twice, then realized what Reed was talking about and laughed. "The first one was due to a rebellious phase, yeah. The second, however, was just because I wanted another one, just like with the next two that I'm planning to get! Here, let me show you." He started unbuttoning his shirt to show Reed, then stopped. "Oh wait, I'm not supposed to be shirtless around you, right?" "The numbers never lie."
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Posted: Tue Jan 06, 2015 10:52 pm
Reed de Févin "You were my everything."Reed was already drooling when Alan stopped. He paused for a moment then shook his head and smiled patiently at him. "No, it's okay! Sure I'll be attracted, but I'll be more focused on the tattoos to do anything. C'mon, lemme see." he said with a lecherous grin."Your music will live on."
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