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 Posted: Mon Nov 16, 2015 7:38 pm
It was around 8 pm and he was kind of in a cuddly mood. Dmitry sighed and frowned, picking up his cell phone to shoot a text out to Ryan, smiling at the thought of perhaps waking him up in the middle of his sleep. d**k move yes, but damn it he wanted to cuddle and receive attention. And since they WERE dating...It only seemed right.
Text Ooooooooh babbbbbyyyyy~ You should come over. Netflix an' Chill sound appealing? ;'3 #100%#yes#youcantsayno <3333
Of course that might annoy him, but....Who could resist the Netflix and chill? NO ONE. Not even he could and he had some pretty good resolve. Sorta. Maybe.
Nah.Kaori_luv Forever watching me type >w>
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Posted: Mon Nov 16, 2015 8:10 pm
Ryan wasn't sleep, at all, but instead in the dark room at his parents hanging some black and white photos to dry. He heard his phone buzzing at him outside the room but he ignored it in favor of finishing his work. It was a full half hour later once he was finished and cleaned up that he got Mitry's text. He frowned and shook his head at the his idiot boyfriend, but in all honestly, he knew going over there meant he would thoroughly enjoy the rest of his night, even if they did literally Netflix and chill. He sighed, heading up the stairs, phone in hand typing out a reply. Text Text came while I was in the dark room, but yeah, I'll see you in 20. He was toeing on shoes at the door and pulling on a hoodie as she shouted through the house. "Going out, probably be back some time tomorrow." The door slammed behind him, locked from the inside as he shuffled down the step and to his car for the drive to Mitry's. Twenty mentions later he was turning the handle to Mitry's apartment door, letting himself in and locking the door behinds him. "Mitry, you really should lock your door. We live in Destiny City after all and your door if never locked." It benefited him of course that it was never locked because he liked sneaking in on his boyfriend for surprises.
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Posted: Tue Nov 17, 2015 8:41 am
Dmitry recived the text message about a half hour later after he sent his off. While mildly annoyed, he could understand being caught up in work. Hell, he usually gets caught up alot in practice or whenever he has to work himself, relaxed boss or nah he still had to make a sales quota to pay bills. So he simply sat back and turned on his xbox, browsing netflix for something good. He thanked whatever being was around since Ryan wasnt female, there was 0 chance of them ever watching a chick flick. If he requested one, he would suffer through it, but would have to bleach his eyeballs later with some Walking Dead whenever Ryan was asleep.
Ugh, chick flicks.
BUT, since he was so very sure Ryan wasnt the girly male type [ he's dated a couple, isnt his thing really ], he needed to pick something that would hold his attention. Settling on the new Evil Dead reboot since it was just a little out of Halloween and he was in the mood for something gory. He selected it and waited, sighing when he figure that he would have to get a brobox one soon. Having a 360 was nostalgic and all, but having the cool features would be something amazing. His dad did offer to buy him one later, but he wanted to save up and get it himself. The baby would need more stuff than he would anyway. He really needed to go visit his mother before the little brat was born anyway, since having a little sister was something he just wasnt prepared for. All the baby stuff would need to be exchanged later he supposed.
He heard Ryan grumbling about his door and he simply waved his hand. "I can just kick their a** if anyone was stupid enough to try and rob me. Dmitry stretched and picked himself up off of the couch, strutting over to pull him into an embrace, stealing a quick kiss. "Always on Ryan time huh?" He grinned, gently bumping his forehead to his.
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Posted: Sat Jan 23, 2016 3:04 pm
[Taken from G-Docs]
Ryan moaned into the kiss and almost laughed. Why would he ever be late to his boyfriend asking him to Netflix and chill. That was like universal for you're gonna get laid tonight. Not that he was opposed to literally just Netflix and chilling. He could always use a relaxing night.
“Your overconfidence will be your downfall one day Mitry. You're lucky you have me to catch you.”
Her walked over to the couch where the TV was already set up kicking off his shoes and dumping his jacket on the couch when passed. He was definitely comfortable that was for sure. Honestly he spent enough time in the apartment. Hell much of the time he didn't actually make it back home.
“What are we watching tonight? Something with great shots I hope,” he said with a laugh. Oh right your boyfriend was a photographer, movies might an odd experience.
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His over confidence will be his downfall?
Hah!
Dmitry chuckled and shook his head, walking behind Ryan [nice excuse to see that a** in motion] while he made his way towards the couch, flopping down and placing an arm around his boyfriend to pull him closer. “Gonna watch that new version of evil dead I wanted to watch. You're cool with scary s**t right?” He leaned in with a lecherous grin, “If not, Ill be sure to make sure you're distracted enough on the really scary parts.”
He soooo would not pass up an opportunity to get some action if that was what it came down to.
Dmitry activated Netflix on his Xbox, pressing play since the movie was already selected.
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Ryan went easily and without fuss when his boyfriend wrapped his arm around him, but frowned intensely at the notion that he’d be afraid of a horror movie. “Seriously we live in a city supposedly filled with terrorists and you ask me about scary movies. Also photographer …”
He gave his boyfriend a duh look, but even for his small rant he still mumbled, “don't think that means i’m opposed to being distracted.” Which of course was code for, yes we can make out, hopefully there are boring parts. Or for Ry even just part visually displeasing from an artists standpoint of course.
He sat back as the movie started settling into his boyfriend's side, though much of him wanted to tease him, by blowing on the back of his neck.
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“Hey it was worth a try wasn’t it?” Of course he knew that if he wanted to ********, Ryan would bend over with no problems whatsoever so he wasn't worried about that. Once the movie started, Dmitry was slightly focused on the opening scene, shivering when Ryan decided to blow long his neck, the hairs raising slightly. Needless to say, the feeling went straight to his neither regions, blue eyes side eyeing his boyfriend with a grin.
“Baby, pay attention to the movie for a little bit at least?”
Or I’ll end up ******** your brains out on the couch during the more gory parts, is what he wanted to say, but the “threat” was there. He turned his gaze back to the movie, having a hidden agenda of his own that will more than likely get ruined before the movie even kicks off.
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Ry gave into the impulse to blow on Mitrys neck of course and got a resounding watch the movie. He was tempted to pout but instead turned his attention back to the screen. Ball if he cared about what was playing as he realized he was feeling quite randy. It took a full 10 minutes before he even was really paying attention enough to follow. He wiggled trying to get comfortable and the end result was Ry finally being focused on the movie but also being half in Mitry’s lap.
He hand wondered absently over Mitrys thigh without him really realizing it. Eyes glued to the screen as a scene with an amazing angle and great lighting drew him attention further in. A moment later suspense had him gripping his boyfriend's thigh before he found himself laughing. Horror movies were good for that.
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Throughout Ryan’s wriggling, Dmitry prayed to every and any deity out there to give him patience with his poor unsuspecting boyfriend. He understood getting comfortable, but did it have to involve the man somehow ending up half way into his lap? When Ryan stopped moving, Dmitry was finally able to get more comfortable, focusing on the movie once more. He was almost into it till he felt Ryan’s hand on his thigh, tempting him even further.
God damn it.
Dmitry gave in and even though they were half way through the movie, his patience was at its limits. He pulled Ryan all the way into his lap, nuzzling the back of his neck with a low growl. Movie time can wait.
[FIN]
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