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| lucier | Nov 16 2009, 10:36 PM Post #466 |
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And that was a good question. What were they? The crude part of Isaac's mind thought they were friends with benefits, but that was just that--crude. It was certainly all he set out to be, that was all Matthias really meant, but Isaac didn't like his mind having second thoughts, not really. So maybe it was best for him to stop thinking right there and concentrate on the way Rei's fingers ghosted over his throat as they fixed his collar. His throat was a weak spot and the soundless gasp that left his mouth probably gave that away, but Isaac didn't like giving anything like that away...he was immovable, and he moved people, no one... Ah, never mind. He was not expecting Rei to just jump him like that, but he was still slightly sick wasn't he? But before he could ponder that possibility any further, he was forced to pay attention to his conductor's tongue inside his mouth. Now this...he could get used to this. The warmth that he had so long quashed surged back and the heat threatened to swallow him whole. Inhibitions aside, Isaac finally allowed himself to suck on Rei's mouth like he'd always wanted to. Feral and hungry, molded firmly into one another. He'd just go with it. |
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| Cup of Coffee | Nov 16 2009, 10:46 PM Post #467 |
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It was the kind of kiss that made Rei miss kissing. Sure, the light pecks were nice and romantic but it wasn't anything like this. Nothing was like this. Sparks went down his sides, the action seeming so innocent from afar as they merely held hands. But their tongues danced, moving across each other and fully tasting each others mouths. It was an addicting flavor and sensation, as their sensitive muscles tangled and Rei slowly realized that if he didn't pull away soon he wouldn't be able too. So he did, letting his tongue trace the mans bottom lip before pecking him once and letting his finger trace up the mans throat slowly as he pulled away, his cloudy eyes staring at the concert master, not realizing the want that clearly showed in his eyes. "...Shall we?" He spoke, only his kiss bruised lips and cloudy eyes revealing what had occurred between them. It was like a silent challenge, a demand to be more than just 'friends with benefits'. He put the ball in Isaac's court, as he had been holding it for so long. He'd let him make the next move. |
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| lucier | Nov 16 2009, 11:00 PM Post #468 |
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And then it was over. But unlike all the other times, the warmth that had pooled in his nether regions refused to go away, in fact it--Isaac's head suddenly hurt. Rei couldn't just look at him like that and tell him stop. It wasn't fair that way. He gave an involuntary shudder when the finger ran over his throat. Suddenly, Isaac Langley of all people was left feeling like a horny teenaged kid who had just discovered puberty and its joys. He'd been horny enough in his day, but-- "Shall we...?" With bruised lips, Isaac probably didn't look half as imposing, in fact he was more alluring, but he had no way of knowing that. He sat down in his chair, knowing that rehearsals weren't going to be easy every time he thought about what was going to occur in this chair, and jerked Rei roughly towards him--on his lap, to resume their lip-locking. "You're a cocktease, just letting you know." Isaac wore a little smirk, "Shall we what? Keep people waiting? Why not? I'm not in the condition to go anywhere and...neither are you." He could probably force it to go away...but that seemed too much work to do. The greatest way to resist temptation was to yield to it. |
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| Cup of Coffee | Nov 16 2009, 11:14 PM Post #469 |
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Never in his wildest dreams would Rei imagine them to be in this position. Isaac, who was already so handsome in his eyes, looked even more dashing with his lips, naturally pouted just because of their antics. He certainly wasn't expecting Isaac to sit down though, making the conductor wonder if he was going to go for the passive-aggressive approach and just sit. Oh no, he was anything but passive. His eyes widened as he was pulled forward, straddling the green eyed male on his usual seat. In retrospect, Rei would have suggested they do this on another persons chair but that wasn't an option as lips collided momentarily once more before they spoke. "Hn? Am I?" He spoke, raising a brow as he moved his hips around, partially to get comfortable and partially to be a bit of a tease. "I work until I pass out Langley," he purred, not bothering to hide the innuendo. "I'm in a better condition than you are," he pointed out before his smirk dropped and he smiled at the man, finding it strange and ironic how he was only eye level when he sat on the mans lap. "Besides, no matter how much I'd love to spend the night here like this, Matthias is probably waiting for you and Isaac, I'm not ready to have your friend walk in on this. Have no fear, I won't be insulted if you have to take a long cold shower or grab a magazine or two." It was such a deliciously flirtatious comment that he couldn't just let it end there, not as the adrenaline pumped through his veins as his body recalled what it meant to be intimate. "I'll leave you a small souvenir." His mouth latched unto the mans throat, licking the adam's apple softly before trailing hot butterfly kisses downwards, unbuttoning another button as he moved the shirt and suckled lightly at the skin below his collar bone, before raising his head and doing the buttons back up innocently. "Besides, I can't keep Alice waiting." |
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| lucier | Nov 16 2009, 11:31 PM Post #470 |
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Or the security people. He didn't think that he was ready to have security people shoot them like this on their security cams. The logical part of Isaac's mind was suddenly very helpful, or your brother. Remember your older brother with his deadly scalpel? Eh...yeah, he sort of remembered. But Isaac just really wanted to be a horny teenager. The fact that he couldn't at this point and time, well... "I hate you," he said, half meaning it as he pressed his hands down his conductor's spine. Well, he hated it when Rei had a valid point, actually. But at the promise of a parting gift, he tilted his head to the side, "Better be a good one." And ah fuck it was. Obviously, Rei wasn't as slow as he thought about these things, he'd caught on that Isaac's throat was a sensitive spot for him and Isaac's head rolled back as he stared at the ceiling, one hand coming up to cup the back of Rei's head while he bestowed him his souvenir. Then that was over too--and his groin still felt entirely too warm, warmer than it had been, actually. That'd certainly been altogether productive for all the wrong reasons. When he finally found his voice, he let his hands drop limply to his side, "Never mind, you should take a cab. Tell Alice I said hello, and I'm calling you before I take that shower." Two could certainly play the game. |
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| Cup of Coffee | Nov 16 2009, 11:46 PM Post #471 |
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Rei grinned at the words, though that quickly faded away as a soft moan left his lips as his back was played with. Even if Isaac knew his weak spots, Rei was beginning to learn some of the violinists. It seemed however that their tryst had come to an end, watching the man as his hands moved to put the man into more or less his previous status. His shirt was buttoned correctly and how it had been before, and his hair wasn't too messy. He laughed partially when he heard the final comment though. "You've gotten smarter," Rei spoke nobly, raising his brow as if it was perfectly normal for him to be straddling the other. "How'd you know I would have teased the living lights out of you if you were driving me home?" It was a lie...or not. He hadn't really thought of it until now, that he wouldn't argue that taking a cab was a smarter idea. "I'll pass on the message and I look forward to your call." Perhaps it was best to go home straight away but he at least had to show up for an hour. He'd say it's an urgent call and take the cab home...or just leave to take it. He'd figure it out then anyway. "Give my souvenir an hour or two and you'll get to see it for all its glory," he teased before he slowly wiggled off Isaac's lap and grabbed his things, packed up previously. "It's best you leave first, so no one gets any funny ideas. It's best if the phil doesn't hear about this." |
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| lucier | Nov 16 2009, 11:55 PM Post #472 |
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Isaac glanced at him, feigning hurt, "I've always been smart, it's just easier to act stupid." That much was true. And even though his groin showed no visible sign of cooling down, he brushed a hand over himself and stood up, "Actually...it would be my brother driving you home and...you and I in the backseat, do the math." He didn't exactly trust Larsen's driving that much. Sucked another long breath, he could do this. He could go down there and act if nothing had happened. But Rei did have a point, even if the whole string section was in on this, it still felt too bold for him to flaunt his victory over them right in their faces. He ran a finger across the mark that Rei had left there. Eh, hopefully, Larsen wouldn't notice. It'd sucked if his brother noticed. "Be careful what you say to me, I'll call you during the most inappropriate times and make you do things to yourself on the subway." Isaac smirked, "It's in your best interest to be nice to me. "I'll see you whenever I see you." Sometime soon, probably. |
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| Cup of Coffee | Nov 17 2009, 12:03 AM Post #473 |
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Ah, Rei quickly understood the problem with being driven home. "Well, that would be a problem." Considering what just happened, he doubted they'd just sit beside each other. Oh no, it would start innocently then things would change verbally and after that...it truly was best for Rei to take the cab this time around. "I put your hickey in a place that can only be seen if you take off your shirt...so no striping for your brother or Matthias," he spoke rather seriously. Even if he was getting comfortable with the idea of being in some sort of a relationship with Isaac, that didn't mean he was okay with people knowing. Not yet anyway. Maybe when they finalized what they actually were. "The subway runs underground. No reception," Rei pointed out flawlessly. "Besides, I wouldn't do anything to myself, I'd just have to listen to you. But I'll find some privacy and give you something to work with if you need it later." "Hn. Have a good night," Rei spoke, sitting down on a chair as he ran a hand through his strands and wondered just what he got himself into. |
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| lucier | Nov 17 2009, 12:14 AM Post #474 |
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"You forget how persuasive I can be, Pearce. I'll make you want to do things. And one, it's Matthias, two, it's my brother...I have no conceivable reason to strip in front of either." Isaac paused near the door. Well, now he knew what to give Rei for Christmas, one of those phones that had underground reception. (Funny that he was thinking about Christmas, actually. The bet would have long expired by then. Speaking of the bet, he was off to a good start.) It blew way past him that Rei Pearce, his conductor, who he was in a pseudo-relationship with, just offered him...phone sex. Isaac was kidding, mostly, it'd been a while since he partook in phone sex. "I look forward to that too, 'night." Needless to say, Larsen and Matthias were not very amused by the time Isaac did get back to the car. "We were about to just leave you here," Larsen said, "Did you find everything?" "Sure, I found lots of things." Isaac shrugged, "And Matthias, you might want to start advancing me money." "Money, why?" "I'm winning." Isaac felt more than one kind of victorious. The phone sex bit though, he was totally keeping to himself. |
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| Cup of Coffee | Nov 17 2009, 12:21 AM Post #475 |
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Rei watched as the younger male walked to the door, only to stop and keep the smirk to himself. "Keep telling yourself that you're that good at persuasion Isaac. Just keep telling yourself that." When the man left, the conductor could only shake his head and realize what had occurred. A sweet moment between the two really, with hand holding and such, turning into something more hormonal (although Rei had to admit that was his fault). But god, the kiss had been worth it. It moved on to straddling, a hickey and thanks to that...phone sex. Speaking of phones, Rei got his out and dialed a cab, promptly letting him know that if he arrived and got him to his destination all the way across town in half an hour or less, he'd be paid double. The pour soul had managed to get him there in thirty-two minutes, breaking a few driving laws and did not receive his double. On the other hand, Rei was at the bar, and met with various open arms that hugged and congratulated him, letting him know that the majority was drink. Except the minors. "Were you eating that fruit that makes your lips really red?" Alice asked. Immediately Rei caught on, as many heads whipped around and debated what the only other excuse could be. "Yes. Never drink on an empty stomach and don't smoke because..." "It's kill you!" "That's my girl." |
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| lucier | Nov 17 2009, 12:32 AM Post #476 |
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It wasn't until the three of them got home and Matthias stared at him a little bit too hard and then gave his verdict when Larsen was still taking off his shoes. "Oh, my God you." Usually his verdicts went like that. Isaac was still wearing his tux, although the request that he had received from Rei, not to strip in front of his brother or his best friend--okay. "I what? If you keep finishing your sentences like that, I'll lose interest." "Christ, you even talk like him." Matthias muttered, rubbing at his suddenly throbbing temple. "Who, Pearce?" "Yeah, Pearce." Larsen looked between the two of them, and then to his younger kid brother he said, "Isaac, really. This conductor of yours...be careful around him, all right?" "Why, because he's a workaholic like you?" Isaac spared him a glance, "I'm just messing around, all right? I'm going to go change." (Maybe he gave it away there because he never told anyone he was messing unless he wasn't. Maybe he should have gone drinking with Rei instead. That sounded much more productive than moping around and trying to will his libido to die down. He'd give it a few more hours, after Rei was drunk or something. |
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| Cup of Coffee | Nov 17 2009, 01:46 PM Post #477 |
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It didn’t take him a few hours to get drunk. In fact, it didn’t even take him an hour. Only half an hour passed before Rei was laughing, occasionally hiccupping and carrying Alice on his back without thinking as Sam continued to speak about various things. He hadn’t meant to get drunk, it was that they decided to toast. A toast to the flawless performance. Then a toast to Rei’s selflessness when he gave the applause to the phil instead. Next was the toast to not falling over even though he felt like he was going to faint and managed to pull off his best performance yet. One more for the performance. Finally, one joke one for dropping the baton. But they toasted with vodka. Which Rei was going to be regretting, laughing and sipping his water as he had been forbidden from drinking anything else. He was one of the shortest, minus his niece and brother, and quite the lightweight. His tolerance was fine but not the highest, leaving for them to be wary. “You seem different,” Leroy spoke, raising a brow as he remembered the concertmaster who came up to support him. “I’ve never seen a concertmaster come up with the maestro though.” Rei simply hiccupped before grinning. “He’s quite the kisser too.” Leroy spit out his drink immediately, glancing and noticing how thankfully no one else was paying attention. “Excuse me?” “Ya hear’ me. Damn good kisser,” Rei spoke. “another round!” “…Of water. Dear god, get him some water.” |
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| lucier | Nov 17 2009, 02:16 PM Post #478 |
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It was later, that Isaac had changed back to his house clothes that Larsen knocked on his door, his brother was looking grave, like Isaac was one of those unfortunate ones that had terminal heart disease. "Isaac, in all honesty, I think we need to talk. About your conductor." "What about him?" Well, unless Isaac was prepared to give away the fact that he was quite ready to suck face with Rei until kingdom come in the hall, then nothing, not very much. "Look, yes, I know he has commitment issues, and so do I, all right? I don't know what I'm doing." "And...that's the reason why we need to have the talk...Isaac, you're twenty-six, you can't just go along with actors and models and conductors because it's fun." Larsen's temple pricked. Isaac stared at his brother for a moment, "I like to have fun," He balled up a sock and tossed it, it landed an inch or two away from where he was aiming and Larsen looked appalled. "Look, I'm your kid brother, it's my horrible lot in life and I can't escape it, but I'm your twenty-six year old kid brother. Who's living in New York City, one of the most frightening cities in the States and you weren't even there with me in Europe. At least...trust me?" Larsen looked at him for a long moment, "All right." His hand settled on Isaac's shoulder, and then left the room. "Actually...Larsen?" "Yes?" "I appreciate it, you worrying about your kid brother." Larsen gave him a twitch, and then closed the door behind him. Isaac waited until the footsteps had faded and reached for his phone. He flipped it open, and closed, and then decided there was nothing wrong with calling his conductor because he wanted phone sex for a fulfilling shower. Besides, he'd waited the better part of an hour, Rei should be drunk. |
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| Cup of Coffee | Nov 17 2009, 07:25 PM Post #479 |
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"When in gods name did you two kiss?" Leroy hissed, as if he was talking to a child. After all, the last time he spoke to Rei about Isaac, it was on how there was no possible way he would ever see the man like that. Two weeks sure changed things. "Abouts a few hours ago I think," Rei spoke quite confidently, his diction still strong after he had ingested more water than he had gone for and visited the washroom a few times already. "I regret nothing." "You're also drunk," Leroy pointed out before sighing. "Listen, don't go telling anyone here about it, alright? Be smart Rei...I mean, you usually are but today's obviously an exception..." "Charming," Rei replied on reflex, a phrase that had Leroy sighing and happy to know his friend hadn't lost all sanity. But as his phone rang, it seemed that he had lost enough of it. "I'll be outside." Leroy nodded as Rei excused himself and flipped open the phone, walking out unto the street and turning until he was in a secluded alley before answering. "Hello? Rei Pearce speaking," he spoke, once again on reflex though his words did slur just the slightest when he pronounced his 'r's. He hadn't bothered to look at the number nor did he remember their little agreement. However, he was about to be pleasantly reminded. |
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| lucier | Nov 17 2009, 07:35 PM Post #480 |
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Larsen could have reminded him that the last time Isaac had pursued a relationship without consulting proper advice from anyone, he'd ended up avoiding London like the plague because of a certain actor. But when he went back and tried the door again, it was locked. Isaac liked locked doors, being the youngest of four kids, Larsen didn't exactly blame him. Matthias poured him a cup of coffee, "Just leave it, Isaac has to go through with this no matter what." "...You sound a little sure about this, Matthias, if there's something you're not telling me about my brother, tell me, or else I will find a way to strangle you with a scalpel." Matthias winced. That sounded painful. "See...it really was a joke..." Isaac was on the verge of hanging up when the other line clicked. For some reason, there was no point in trying to pursue an activity like this if Rei was drunk off his ass, and because Isaac had an ear for these things...his conductor was not all there, but he could still tell one word from another. Good enough. "It's Isaac," He found himself smiling as he laid the phone next to him on the pillow. "...I looked around for magazines and I couldn't find any...are you drunk?" This was sort of...awkward, except...not really? It was weird, for sure. |
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