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 Posted: Thu Oct 13, 2011 8:36 pm
That's What You Get For Waking Up in VegasAikka is what is called a 'gay of demonic charm'. he can't help it, it's just how he is. if he thinks a guy is attractive, gay or straight, that man is all over him. Being a player, Aikka doesn't mind too much...until the morning he woke up with a splitting headache and a ring on his left finger. by his side: his husband, in his hand: a two year contract stating that if they should get devorced their entire fortunes go to the man who married them, a cheater who'd pulled this trick time and time again. The worst part, Aikka doesn't remember a thing of the night before. just what kind of man was this husband of his? would he be able to stand a full two years with on guy? That's what he gets for waking up in Vegas. Standard rules. PM me your profile and label it "I Don't Want to Wake Up" Name: Age: Bio: Personality: Apearance: USS: Puppetmaster:
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Posted: Thu Oct 13, 2011 8:37 pm
Name: Aikka Levon Age: 26 Bio: I am a world known pastry chef who has trained in France, Japan, England, and Germany since I was a kid and first showed a love for cooking. I’ve an absolute sense of taste and once I’ve tried something I never forget it- ever. One bite of a dish and I can tell you exactly how it was made and what was used to make it. I can even tell how much of everything was used and what order it was used. The only problem-I can’t keep a job. The reason, I have what has been referred to as ‘Devilish Charm’. Whenever I am even slightly attracted to another man, gay or straight, they become obsessed with me, and that is when the problems start. On several occasions there have been fights over me, one man attempted to commit suicide because I gently told him that I did not love him. I always get fired because my coworkers can’t do their jobs around me, and the problems that I causes when my current set of stalkers come to the store. So I opened my own chain of bakeries and move from store to store, going over their work and doing specials to attract customers. I would love to settle down and just work at one of my stores, but I wouldn’t be able to have a single male working for me, at least not one that I am attracted to. There are several places that I own that I could possibly settle at, which is why I went to Los Vegas. I needed a week of care free fun to clear my head so I can decide what I want to do from here-and that is where my real problems started. Personality: Open and outgoing, loves people, but is slightly afraid of women and their-*gulp* boobs. Their like melons hanging from their chests! *shiver*I can work with them, they are sweet and can be fun-just as long as they aren’t large in the breast area. Appearance:  USS: Uke/Seke Name: Travis Montgomery Age: 24 Bio: Travis was born to a very wealthy family as they owned a chain of various clubs, casinos, and hotels in Vegas and around the world. Being the only son he was brought up to one day run the family business but to do that he would need a partner. His parents didn't care if the person was male or female just as long as their son was happy. Travis has spent his life living in Vegas moving from one hotel to another checking in on how the places were run. He has always gotten star treatment as he brings a large crowd where ever he goes only most of those want to be like him or want his money. Somehow he has always managed to see through these people and avoids them when possible. One night while at his favorite club he runs into the most stunning man he could imagine and to his joy the man appeared interested in him as well. As things progressed the two got a bit drunk before ending up in a little chapel and married. His parents wouldn't be happy that he didn't have an expensive wedding but he had the man of his dreams and he did t care. Personality: Calculating, bold, brilliant Apearance:  USS: Seke (I am bad at seme.... But I can try....) Puppetmaster: the gothic beauty
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Posted: Thu Oct 13, 2011 8:40 pm
 Aikka was having a good time and probably drinking too much considering his ‘condition’. But right now, he didn’t care. His world had been reduced to the sound of the music and the feel of people moving around him, rubbing against him while they danced. He opened his eyes for a moment and they fell on a dream, the man was perfect and Aikka instantly felt what was left of the blood still in his upper half pool lower. He maneuvered his way over until he was dancing near and then against and eventually with the other man. They drank, danced, drank and dance some more and eventually Aikka found himself pressed against the man, ready to jump him right there in the club. They somehow ended up in a cab and from there at a chapel. It didn’t even take a thought, he wanted this man, wanted to be his and to have him for his own. An hour later his dream was true. Aikka and his new husband went to the nearest motel and there they completed their union-over and over and over again. Aikka woke up and could tell from the lighting it was late afternoon. He smiled and snuggled closer to whoever it was he ended up bedding the night before but a glint of gold caught his eye. He looked at his left hand and his eyes widened in horror. “Oh god-“ he whispered and suddenly sat up, but that was a bad idea. A very very bad idea. It didn’t hurt, but he was defiantly sore and he groaned as blood rushed to his head, making him dizzy. He fell back down onto the bed and looked over at the man who was now his-his-he couldn’t bring himself to even think the word. It was true that the man look as if he’d walked out of one of Aikka’s wet dreams, but what was his personality like? What did he do for a living, what did he want out of a husband. Aikka’d been in his share of abusive relationships and he wasn’t sure he could stomach another, let alone a marriage like that. he swallowed and glanced around, wondering if it might be some prank, but no-there was the marriage license with his signature on it and below that-below that a two year contract. He buried his face in his pillow and half wished he hadn’t woken up. “That’s what you get for waking up in Vegas.” He sang softly, his voice shaking with laughter and tears. He cleared his throat and looked at his new-well, that. “morning,” he said with a false grin, if anything this man was most likely freaking just as much as he was right now.
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Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2011 11:33 pm
Travis groaned as he woke up a bit shocked when he opened his eyes and found he wasn't back in his suite. He put a hand to his face and flinched at the slight cold he felt on his skin as he pulled his hand away he saw it... A gold band on his left hand and for a moment he panicked thinking he had gotten married to someone after his family's money. If that were the case a divorce could easily be arranged, or so he thought.... As he continued to wake up he began to remember bits of last night and the man who he had spent a majority of the evening with. Sadly he couldn't even remember his name let alone if he had ever gotten it but that was probably of the past... Time to roll over and find out who he had ended up getting married to. "yea.... Morning..... Glad to see you didn't say good....". When he saw his partner he froze for a moment shocked that it was the same man he had been with at the club. "Uh.... Mind filling me in on what happened? My minds still a little fuzzy.... And how did we end up here....?". He sort of remembered that part and blushed. Right he didn't want anyone getting wind of it before he told his parents. "I'm going to guess your not thrilled about this either. If it's money you want I can get divorce papers finalized in a day or so and no one will have to know this ever happened....."
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Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2011 11:45 pm
Aikka sighed to himself. at least the man was handsom, but Aikka wouldn't have seduced him if he wasn't. "Why would i want your money? you rich or something?" he asked, shaking his head and bringing a knee up so he could rest his forhead against it. "god, i've the hangover of a century-" that didn't happen very often. he had to have been smashed the night before. "and no, i don't want you money. i've got my own, but i will take you up on the divorc..." he noticed a paper on the side table that looked a lot like a contract. he pick it up as he spoke and what he read was the thing that made him stop mid sentence. "you've got to be kidding me! that-" he threw the paper away and shook his head. "forget it. we got scammed." how could he have been so stupid? "well, loverboy. we're stuck. if we get divorced or cheat on eachother for the next two years all of our worldly possessions go to the Minister Hovord from Love Birds Chaple. we are royaly f*cked."
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2011 12:02 am
Travis looked over the other's body when he sat up it was rather attractive and he couldn't help but want to be in the man's arms again. "Yea you could say I'm rich.... My family owns half of Vegas..... Including the club we were at.". Travis sat up as well and he felt the room start to spin a bit. Of course when he heard the contract he instantly seemed to sober up. "Oh sh!t..... I don't know about you... But my parents would flip at this.... Mind if I see it for a moment? I was fought to be rather good with scams.... Family business and all." Travis couldn't believe his "luck" at being with this man for two years. He wouldn't mind getting to know him better and maybe they wouldn't want to end up splitting at all after the two year contract.....
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2011 12:14 am
"Awww, man!" Aikka ran his hands through his hair vigorously before falling back onto the bed with a groan. "i'm done some dumb sh*t in my life, but this takes the cake. how'm i suppose to stay with one guy for two whole years? it'll be all out war!" he looked at Travis and was loving the other's looks the more he saw of them. "i mean, you're sexy, and i'm happy to be in a relationship with you, but an exclusive marrage?" he closed his eyes and took a deep breath, "well, if i just lock myself up and don't take to any other guy for the next two years it might work." and he was half serious when he said that. "hope you have top notch security, you're going to need it."
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2011 12:36 am
Travis wanted to comfort his husband but wast sure what to do. "Im sure my parents wouldn't mind if I took control of our little private island for the next two years.... Just the two of us and a large staff of females? Unless your into both..... At which point I think we would be screwed....". He didn't like having this man be upset for some reason and it was a strange feeling... "Until then... Why don't we at least try to get to know each other? It would be easier if we were at least friendly right?"
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2011 1:11 am
Aika shook his head, "sorry, but i'd rather start a war than be stuck on an island with a bunch of women-" he shivered a little at the thought. "it'll work out, i'll make it work out. i'll just focus on work for once." he sat back up and looked at the other, "well, guess we're stuck. the name's Aikka, Aikka Levon. but i'm usre you saw that in the contract. i wonder how many people that man's scammed with this thing?" he didn't really want to know, it was just morbid curiosity. "as for getting along, i'm all for it. i don't want to spend two years with someone who hates me. tried that once, lasted two months before it landed me in the hospital. i'd rather not try it again." he grimaced half grinned and held out his hand to the other. "maybe i was attracted to you because of your hair. not often i meet someone my age with the same color."
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2011 1:26 am
"I know what you mean... Women are a bit too.... Uh bouncy? Among other things.... Of course I haven't told my parents I'm into men.... But they dont care about that sort of thing....". When Aika spoke if work he groaned. "My work requires me to be a bit flirty at times.... This is going to be difficult.....". Travis really just wished he hadn't woken up, well almost Aika made things bearable anyways. "Travis Montgomery.... Your the chef I've heard so much about aren't you?". He laughed when the other commented on his hair color. "I know what you mean.... My parents said I was born with this color..... I've seen the pictures that proves it too....". Not to mention other locations..... Of course based on the way he felt Aika had seen that region as well. "To be honest... This is really the first relationship I've had.... Sure I've had a few dates here and there but nothing serious. It was all business."
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2011 1:44 am
Aikka turned a little green at the mention of 'bouncy', "ugh, how do they carry those around all day? they're like melons!" he held his hands out in front of his chest and just shook his head, dropping them. when Travis recodnised his name, he blushed a little, "yeah, that's me. i'm good with my hands." he winked, grinning at the flirting and then lifted an eyebrow at Trvis' saying he had to flirt a bit. "i really could care less. it's me who has to be careful. i meet some guy's eyes, gay or straight, and for some reson he's obsessed. can't help it. seems like i got you too, but i've never gone and gotten married. you must be my soul mate or something." he blinked when the other mentioned his relationship history, "oh really? so you just buy yourself a whore or something? or was it another kind of buisness, one less-STD ridden?" he was teasing, but his face was dead serious, "do i need to get tested now?"
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2011 1:58 am
Travis couldn't help but laugh at that. "I know! I'd hate to think what it does you their backs.... Oh really? You'll have to show me some time. I'd love to see this talent of yours". Travis was flirting back and when Aika mention his "situation" he was curious. "I could see how that might be a problem... Of course I wouldn't mind being your soulmate.". At the thought of being a prostitute he shivered. "No.... Last night was my first... But to keep clients at the hotels I often have to be flirtyto keep them coming back... Parents.... I'm a marketing prop....". He was a bit surprised thathe had said it was his first time but he didn't seem to mind it. "I'm guessing by what went on... Your a bit more experienced than I am. Had many men in your bed before?"
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2011 1:08 am
Aikka shrugged, "i'm not going to lie or sugar coat it. i'm a slut, i've hard more guys in my bed than i can count and every time i try a relationship it doesn't end well. but since we are both in the same boat and really, i have no choice in the matter, i'll do hat i can to keep from attracting others. can't make any garentees, that's why i hope you have good security." he smiled, but he couldn't help but understand how Travis felt about his family. "i hear you. to them we are just their retirement plan. we make them money and that's about all we are good for." he made a face, but then sighed. "we smell like sex, i'm going to take a shower. feel free to join me, but if you're too shy, mr former virgin, i understand completely." he winked teasingly as he stood up and head for the bathroom, bit bothering to cover up in any way, shape or form.
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2011 1:18 am
"Only the best for their little boy.... Parents actually had fruited for the security at the hotel I'm staying at. I swear I feel like the president at times.... At least it keeps the really crazy people away... ". When Aika got up he couldn't help but wish the man stayed in bed with him but he could always join him in the shower. "I'm not shy.... Besides we are married at least for the next two years might make the most of it.". He grinned for a moment before smacking his a$$ and then having an innocent look on his face.
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2011 1:29 am
"Hey!" Aikka cried at the slap, pouting when he looked at Travis, "you hit me!" the pout turned into a wicked grin, "do it again?" with a laugh he walked into the bathroom and turned on the water. "on second thought, there's osmething far more fun i'd rather you did with that area down there." he stepped into the water and started to soap himself up, "oh, and now i'm all slippery and wet. whatever shall you do withme?"
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