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 Posted: Wed Dec 16, 2015 5:18 pm
Hayden Belmont Hearing that from a guy who's job revolved around that, Cecil had no choice but to agree. "I guess you're right." he murmured, still rubbing the back of his neck. He glanced up at Peter when asked about Sawyer's hard work. Yeah... Sawyer worked all day and night, even going as far as to visit him and buy him things to make him feel better. Even when Cecil offered to pay him for all the hard work, Sawyer refused. Feeling a little better, Cecil smiled at Peter and got to his feet. "Yeah... Thanks, Peter." he nodded then left for the door. He stopped just at the door frame and turned to smile again at the artist. "Uh, congrats on the retirement. I, uh, still need to get Sawyer a thank you present, so maybe I'll visit some time for art?" With that, he left, looking over the numbers again. Even if he felt that there was some kind of chance with Sawyer, he needed something to keep him at bay now.
Hayden swung his arm around Peter's shoulders, pulling him close to see the mischievous grin on his face. "I always knew you had your hooks in important people, but the Chief of Police? If I didn't know any better, I'd say you're the incubus outta the two of us, eh?" he snickered then kissed the top of the artist's head. Cecil Tealy
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Posted: Wed Dec 16, 2015 10:20 pm
⊗ Peter Shell ⊗ Get the hell out of my way Peter quickly reached under the couch, then reached for Cecil's hand, handing him an envelope. "I almost forgot. I have a habit of occasionally sketching those I've been intimate with, but I drew you fairly often. I thought you'd like to keep the sketches." Smiling, he then waved goodbye and stepped back. "For you, Cecil, I'll paint whatever you like!" he said in reply to the last, then sighed and looked up at Hayden as he was grabbed after Cecil left. "You haven't seen the half of it, Belmont. Wait until you see how well I'm recieved in Washington, D.C." He smirked impishly, then pulled Hayden into a kiss that said he wasn't up to elaborating. And stay away from my paintings
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2016 11:44 pm
  ~~~Cecil fidgeted nervously from his spot, looking around as if he'd be found out any second. "Uh..." he started after a while, nervously looking at Peter. "Do you think I should hide this from him? Would he be angry?" he asked then looked down shamefully. "There's no way I'll be able to hide this from him when he gets back. Maybe this was a mistake...""YOU'RE UNDER ARREST!"
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Posted: Thu May 05, 2016 12:05 am
⊗ Peter Shell ⊗ Get the hell out of my way "Cecil, don't worry, he won't find out," soothed Peter, walking over to the police chief. He set his hands on Cecil's shoulders, running them down his arms and to his hands before looking over the smaller male. "Now come on, this will be very difficult if you don't relax. Take your clothes off, and we'll pick up right where we were before." And stay away from my paintings
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Posted: Thu May 05, 2016 12:21 am
The officer closed his eyes, taking deep breaths through his nose as he felt Peter's soothing hands. Eventually, he nodded and turned to face the teen, an embarrassed blush on his face. "Even though it's you I still get so nervous." he chuckled sheepishly and began to remove his shirt."YOU'RE UNDER ARREST!"
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Posted: Thu May 05, 2016 12:34 am
⊗ Peter Shell ⊗ Get the hell out of my way Peter chuckled, moving a step back and reaching for something on the table. "It's okay, it's been a while since we've done this. Just sit back, let me do what I do the very best." He smiled, inquisitive eyes watching the police officer's body as it was slowly revealed to hi-
"CECIL, NO!" screamed a booming male voice from behind the door, which was promptly kicked open by a tall, very upset blonde in jeans and a rumpled button-up. He looked around inside the dorm frantically, then ran over to Cecil and grasped him by the upper arms. "Cecil, if you wanted to see other people, you should've just said so instead of going to a hooker!"
The teen was instantly offended. "Excuse you, I am not a hooker. At least not anymore."
Sawyer waved him off, then tried to tug Cecil away. "I get it if you're upset with me for leaving, but I'm not going to let you get in trouble for being here, so let's go before-" And stay away from my paintings
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Posted: Thu May 05, 2016 12:40 am
"He finishes your painting."
Cecil was tugging at Sawyer's arm with one hand while the other held his shirt to his exposed chest. His mind was still dizzy from seeing Sawyer pop up so suddenly, especially when he should be in New York, but he at least knew he had to explain why he was here. "I didn't come here for that Sawyer. I don't even know how you know about this! Peter's actually a really talented artist and, well..." He looked over at Peter shyly, but that was more to avoid Sawyer's gaze. "I wanted to get a painting of you done for when you're away so I could still see you." he blushed."YOU'RE UNDER ARREST!"
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Posted: Thu May 05, 2016 12:49 am
⊗ Peter Shell ⊗ Get the hell out of my way "A painting of me?" he repeated, leaning back a little to take this all in. Oh, well that's pretty sweet of him. Wait a minute. "If it's a painting of me, then why were you taking your clothes off?" he challenged, feeling a little less dumb for pointing it out.
Peter rolled his eyes. "So there's one for you too. I do this kind of thing all the time, especially now that hipsters are more prevalent in our town." He gestured down to the table that was covered in art supplies, and the coal and sketchpad in his hands.
Oh. That explains that. "But if you're so sought after, how's he paying for it?" Police salaries weren't that big. He highly doubted that Cecil had the means for such a pricey and authentic artist.
"It's a favor. Cecil's a good friend." He shrugged, then gestured between them. "You two talk. I'm going to grab my easel so I can start sketching the secondary outline." He nodded, then walked out of the room, leaving the two lovers to their devices.
Sawyer blinked, then turned back to Cecil and grinned sheepishly. "So, I guess it turns out that I'm a complete moron," he tried to joke. And stay away from my paintings
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Posted: Thu May 05, 2016 12:56 am
"Yeah, but it's endearing." Cecil laughed lightly. "I'm really embarrassed that you had to see me like this. Or, umm... I bet the painting of me like that would've been even more embarrassing." he said while shaking his cheek. Once he put his shirt back on Cecil blushed up at Sawyer and pecked him on the lips. "I'm glad you're here, though. I really missed you." A thought occurred. "How'd you find out about this, anyway? Or where Peter lives?""YOU'RE UNDER ARREST!"
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Posted: Thu May 05, 2016 1:04 am
 Sawyer Loupohl ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦Honestly, to have a portrait of a nude Cecil anywhere in his home would be the greatest thing since ever and the furthest thing from embarrassing, but he would tell that to the police chief later. Blushing from the kiss, he rubbed the back of his neck nervously. " Cameron told me. I accidentally called him up and he ended up spilling that you'd been spotted coming in here. I hopped on the next plane and here I am. Parker doesn't know I'm back yet, though, so for right now, the only people that know I'm here are you, that prostitute guy, and Cameron, although I'm sure everyone knows by now, what with Cam's big mouth." He tried to joke and make light of the situation, wanting to look less like a giant jealous idiot. ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦
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Posted: Thu May 05, 2016 1:09 am
Cameron, huh? Somehow that didn't surprise Cecil, though he was interested to know how the officer knew about him being here. Knowing Cameron, he would've called Sawyer anyway just to gossip about his thoughts.
Still, Cecil smiled. "So if I ever want to see you again all I have to do is make Cameron tell you that I'm seeing a prostitute?" he asked, intending to do so. Suddenly, Cecil's smile vanished. "You can stay at my place for the night... but you'll want to leave first thing in the morning, huh?" he asked sadly."YOU'RE UNDER ARREST!"
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Posted: Thu May 05, 2016 1:14 am
Sawyer Loupohl ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦Sawyer laughed at what he hoped was a joke, then scratched behind his ear and shrugged. " Truth be told, I think I might stay a couple of days. They won't have my caseload prepared until Monday, so until then, I have nothing to do. I don't see why I can't just take a flight back on Sunday night and stay with you until then." He wrapped his arms around Cecil's waist, leaning down a bit to touch their foreheads. " I can go see Parker tomorrow morning, but why don't we make up for that week apart by spending all night at your place?" he suggested. ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦ ♦
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Posted: Sat Mar 25, 2017 10:18 am
Hayden Belmont~~~
Another night of intimate passion passed between the teacher and the artist. They did this frequently, not just at night, and part of it had to do with Hayden being part incubus and literally needing to feed on arousal. His feedings were reduced to only Peter, having taken a liking to the boy, but that was obvious, he made sure to make it so.
With one final thrust Hayden reached his climax, pulling out in time to keep anything from spraying inside Peter. He sighed as he rolled to the side, the cold bed sheets a welcoming feeling against his heated back.
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Posted: Sat Mar 25, 2017 12:18 pm
⊗ Peter Shell ⊗ Get the hell out of my way Peter panted as he fell back to the bed, landing on his belly and closing his eyes as he gulped in great breaths of air. After a while, he opened his eyes to look at Hayden, then sat up and grabbed his robe from beside the bed. "You seem content," he said to the incubus, running his hands through his hair as he started towards the bathroom to clean up. And stay away from my paintings
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Posted: Sat Mar 25, 2017 12:51 pm
Hayden Belmont"'Course I'd be. What's that supposed to mean?" Hayden raised an eyebrow at Peter.
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