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 Posted: Thu Nov 09, 2017 10:10 am
Lawrence had a few people he wanted to show off his golem to but one of the first and foremost of these was Melvin. After all, he’d never known the other man in his prime and yet he’d consistently told him about how much more impressive he’d been then. Melvin knew about his golem work as well and Lawrence was never one to pass up on an opportunity to show off in any respect. He was eager to show him what he’d meant.
And so it was that he showed up at to his scheduled duty with Melvin that week – kitchen duty this time – as a golem rather than his usual self. He wouldn’t have been able to get away with it on a watch duty, the potential to be attacked was too much of a risk to expend a golem on, and would leave him unable to summon a weapon to help his fellow hunter, but cooking was just fine, if anything he was fifty percent better and more efficient at cooking with both hands than he was with his usual one.
He leaned against one of the worktops lazily and waited on the other man, dressed in the sort of clothing he usually considered a bit too risky to wear at his age, a sleek figure hugging top under his hunter coat with a comfortable well fitted pair of trousers to accentuate his handsome and youthful golem figure. It was impressive how good he still felt like this, enjoying being young again more than he could adequately express.
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Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2017 8:19 am
Melvin was mixed on having kitchen duty with Lawr. On one hand, he was still upset over Lawr's antics on Twitter and at the bar, but on the other hand, cooking alongside Lawr reminded him of the simpler time when they would cook dinner together, just them, back in his dorm or the first night their home was finished. It caused a deep yearning in him that he wished to recreate and would try and re-imagining when they were assigned duty work together like this.
Steeling himself for whatever wavering emotion would show first, he petted Babel as the fish rested on his shoulder and stepped inside the kitchen.
What he saw was a lank, younger man, possibly in his twenties. Blonde. Sharp features. However, as much as Melvin had seen Malkam and Mik, the man did not scream another child (even if he saw that Lawr suddenly had a new daughter out of the blue.) It was almost unsettling how much he looked like Lawr, and he stared a while at the door before looking around as if checking where he was, then leaned back to look down the hallway on both ends, and then back in the room at the man.
He reached into his pocket and called Lawr, lifting a finger to this one man a moment, and hoping this was no some dream.
He tended to have dreams with Lawr.....but usually they were doing sexy dishwashing together.
While he wasn't trying to stare, he kept looking about the room and settling his eyes back on the guy, feeling uneasy by the uncanny likeness and yet the unfamiliarity of the other features. The clothes weren't helping.
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Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2017 2:18 pm
There was real satisfaction as Melvin hesitated at the sight of him, enough to make a smile curve across his face. He looked so good it was almost unrecognisable was what that meant, and though it was perhaps a little depressing to think what that said about how he looked normally it was wonderful to think of right now.
He was on the brink of giving the other man a wave with his good hand when his phone rang and he started at the sound of it, the usual pretentious excerpt from Moonlight Sonata. He glanced down, distracted and fished it out.
"Why did you call me?" he asked, puzzled when it showed Melvin's name on the screen.
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Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2017 2:35 pm
Melvin jumped when he heard the familiar ringtone start, and then stared at the man's phone, and then at his.
It was confirmation enough.
Hanging up, he closed his hands together and looked up to the ceiling. "Thank you."
Pocketing his phone, he moved over with the confidence of someone who knew there were absolutely no repercussions to lucid dreaming.
Placing both hands on the man's waist, he smiled broadly. "Confirmation that you're the man of my dreams." He went in for a kiss.
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Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2017 2:51 pm
Lawrence wasn't sure how Melvin would respond to any of what he was faced with. He did not at all expect him to react the way he did and was completely taken off guard by it, freezing up like a deer in the headlights.
Both hands came up and he gently but firmly took hold of Melvin's jaw
"Woah woah woah!" he said. "Rodney will kill me!"
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Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2017 2:58 pm
Melvin was firmly stopped, and when he was, he cursed that his dream was NOT AT ALL BEHAVING! If a tiger bursted through the wall and gave him a sword to slay a fish, he was going to pray for his alarm clock to end him.
Instead, he stared at Dream Lawr, hands rubbing the man's sides, and pressed against the hands holding him back. It must have been the drama soap opera script. A lot of "No. No. Nos" before the kissing made "Yes. Yes. Yes."
Got it, Dream. Just a little bit of a believable re-write for his dream brain to let the train keep going.
"But Rodney got killed by a dragon and gave you over to me. Told me to take care of you before he was eaten." He whispered, pressing back to get another kiss as he moved his hands under Lawr's skin-tight shirt.
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Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2017 3:07 pm
This wasn't happening. It couldn't be happening. It was his own fault, he'd baited Melvin but this was a contingency he had not at all been prepared for. He'd expected the other man to laugh or to be impressed, to tell him just how hot he'd been years ago and confirm his feelings on the matter. He had not at all expected this and couldn't actually summon Butch to put a firm end to any of it.
He didn't want to think about firm things.
"Melvin." he said, seeming irate at the thought of Rodney being eaten and this being enough, his breath catching at the touch under his clothes. He repeated his statement again. "Melvin."
"I don't know what delusion you are under but Rodney is fine, Rodney is at home and we talked about this. So STOP."
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Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2017 3:13 pm
Is this why people trained to lucid dream so that their other dream aspects BEHAVED THEMSELVES!
Aggravated, he pulled back just enough to breath out quickly. Okay, so the guy wanted to believe Rodney was alive. What else could he do in this case? How much longer could he have this until his alarm ruined everything and left him with a early-morning need for a shower?
"Home miles away in a peaceful coma. Yes. Okay. We talked about you moving on, remember?" He continued, pulling out whatever he could just to get something in this scenario to latch on and let the film move on to the next scene of sudsing up Lawr over the sink.
"I know you've been without for so very long." He whispered, moving in to kiss Lawr's neck.
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Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2017 3:22 pm
"I haven't been without!" he said a little frantically. "I had sex this morning!" As if somehow this would be enough to get Melvin to see sense.
He reached for his phone in an act of desperation and put it on loudspeaker. "He's fine see!" he said and hoped that Rodney would pick up.
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Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2017 3:26 pm
Melvin reached over, took the phone and tossed it over into the sink next to them. "I'm sure it wasn't enough for a sweet body like yours." He said, moving in to lift up Lawr's shirt.
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Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2017 3:27 pm
"Hello, Lawrence?" Came Rodney's soft voice from the sink, "Did you make it to the cafeteria okay?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2017 3:32 pm
Lawrence looked hopelessly after his phone as it clattered in the mercifully empty sink, Rodney's voice echoing soon after.
"Rodney!" he said. "I think I need your assistance. Melvin." And he tried to tug his shirt back down again.
"Look. Snap out of it." he said irritably.
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Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2017 3:35 pm
"He can watch." Melvin whispered, pressing hard to kiss against his neck before dipping down and wrapping his arms along Lawr's backside to lift him up and onto the counter.
Once placed, he leaned into him, working to press him against the wall as his hands moved to resume tugging on the shirt, and this time to rip it.
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Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2017 3:42 pm
"I'm on my way!"
Rodney, who also had duty, excused himself quickly from his pod room partner and hurried through the building, phone still to his ear. What he actually planned to do, or what he'd be able to do, he didn't know. His only plan was for Lawrence not to be alone.
"Can you leave, are you still in the kitchen?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2017 3:48 pm
"No he can't." he snarled at Melvin. "Because there is nothing to watch! I'm serio- HEY."
He liked this particular shirt and was pretty furious about having it ripped."Stop that!" he snapped. "Melvin I am deadly serious here. This isn't some game, you are going to get me in an enormous pile of trouble."
"No I can't leave." he said tetchily. "Because Melvin has me and I'm not fighting him because this THING IS EXPENSIVE."
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