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Play Me Our Song; Reserved
Topic Started: Sep 27 2009, 10:17 PM (14,978 Views)
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It took Rei a few seconds to process before a smile crawled on his features. "He~ey," he spoke, missing the first part of the statement until he heard the question spoken to him.

"You underestimate me, I never get," he paused as he hiccuped, "Drunk. We just had a few rounds." He frowned as he counted, realizing he had more than he initially expected before he chuckled a bit sheepishly into the phone. "...Okay. Maybe a bit. Five shots of vodka would do that to you."

He paused as he tightened his scarf, the night air blowing a bit harder than he initially thought it would.

"...And I don't believe that your apartment is empty is magazines," he spoke as he reached for his temple and mildly rubbed the skin, speaking slowly as to avoid slurring.

It couldn't be helped though. Even he was allowed to have fun sometimes, although he was still quite sick and really needed rest more than anything else. But he'd stay just a little bit longer, maybe even use this phone call as an excuse to go home early.

Sure it wasn't their fault but he was tired. "What can I help you with?"
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"Sure you're not drunk..." Isaac found himself grinning. "Well...if you were shooting vodka, there's nothing that I can help with...why are you even shooting vodka?" Isaac liked to have fun as much as the next person, but if he was dying sick and came from a particularly extenuating concert, the last thing he would want to be doing was shoot vodka. But Rei Pearce really was a bundle of surprises.

"I swear to God, no magazines," and it was true, first off, his undying confidence didn't enable him to walk into a dinky convenience store and buy suspicious magazines. There were just some things that Isaac couldn't imagine himself doing and...

"Why does this sound like you harbor dirty magazines at your place?" As if having those magazines were perfectly normal...the thing was, Isaac couldn't see that.

For a long moment, he just listened to the other breathing over the phone.

"I feel weird taking advantage of you when you're sick," he admitted finally, running one hand over the mark, it was obviously red now. That, and it had been a while since sex had been attempted by Isaac over the phone.

Eh... "What are you doing right now?"
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"Well, a congratulations of sorts for doing well under unlikely circumstances. The first one was for the performance...then we had one because of a baton and...I can't remember the rest. Someone just uttered something, people would agree, and suddenly our glasses would be refilled and we drank." It was like he was saying the most obviously and simplest of things, even if it was anything but.

He frowned at the accusation though, running a hand through his locks. "I don't. My imagination and memory is capable enough, David just tells me its quite normal," he spoke, raising a brow as if there was no stranger thing to accuse him of.

Really, Rei Pearce with porn magazines. It was just strange, even for him.

"That didn't stop you earlier," he pointed out lightly, leaning against the wall as he reached into his pocket and got out a cigarette, lighting it up before inhaling it slowly. "You're not taking advantage of me. I would have hung up if you were."

Memory slowly returned of their kiss in the hall, and of the heated lap he had sat on. "More importantly, did you take that shower? I don't think hearing about me leaning against a wall is that interesting. But I'm currently alone if that's what you're wondering."
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"Huh...never would have pegged you for a socially irresponsible drinker," Although Isaac meant it as a joke, mostly.

So he didn't buy porn magazines but he had an impeccable memory, "I'm glad, it doesn't suit you." But an impeccable memory could be applied to that too? Isaac had to applaud him. But he stopped again, Rei had a point, it hadn't stopped Isaac before, and before, he hadn't had the permission, now that they were sort of kind of in a relationship, he had the permission. His groin was still mildly warm.

"It's strange over the phone." He admitted, turning his eyes to the ceiling. (He might have been a bit shy, but he was going to carry that particular secret to the grave.) Isaac took a deep breath and let it out.

He shook his head, and spoke a moment later, "I haven't exactly," after all, Larsen had come in to have the talk and...

"And you're just going to be there standing against a wall and listen to me." It was just weird. Weirdly sexy, but Isaac found that he couldn't get past the 'weird' part just yet. Maybe he needed some alcohol in his system, but the last time he had checked, his secret stash was empty. Matthias and Larsen were in the kitchen and...

"I feel a bit ridiculous." That wasn't the same as admitting that he was shy. So that was okay, right?
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"I'm not socially irresponsible. I just get carried away sometimes when holding too many conversations at once," he spoke before inhaling his cigarette once more and blowing out the grey air, watching just how it condensed in front of him. It was a bit chilly outside but he could manage.

"Off course it's strange over the phone. Just close your eyes and imagine a visual," Rei began, closing his own eyes in suit as his voice took on a low quality. "Pretend your hand isn't your own but someone else's, running up your sides as a hot tongue travels up your throat."

Rei was by no means an expert on phone sex but after having one long term relationship he had gained some knowledge on the overall works. Beside, he did owe it to the violinist after getting him all worked up, straddling his lap and just leaving him.

"And I'll be here, standing against a wall, listening to you and every sound that you make."

It was weird but even Rei couldn't help but lick his lips at the thought. Isaac had heard plenty of Rei's own moans thanks to yesterday and the massages, it was only fine time he returned the favor.

"I feel ridiculous too. Worst part is, if you turn me on, I'll..." He trailed off, cheeks flushing as he realized just what he was saying.
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"You're good at making up excuses..." Isaac replied just because it was a reflex, but his mind wasn't there, obviously, it was somewhere else as the ceiling tiles morphed into a face--he really needed to get drunk to do this. A bit too awkward, really. But he did have a point, after all, Rei's hands were fine, his mental state obviously wasn't, but that was an excuse to not play again...that was an argument to be had on another day.

He paused a moment to lift his shirt over his own head and tossed it towards the hamper, this time, he made it, barely.

Rei's voice called him back from that small victory, a much lower voice that didn't sound like himself, but it was...him, still. Isaac trailed a finger up his throat and sucked in a deep breath, let it out...

But at the thought of Rei threatening him because Isaac turned him on (all because he was standing against a wall somewhere) the atmosphere broke and Isaac just laughed. It was by far the most amusing thing he'd heard all day, as he brushed hair from his face.

"Then you've better find somewhere more private, haven't you, maestro?" Isaac slid a hand slowly over his skin, feeling it prickle, "Besides...I don't even have to talk dirty to you, all I have to do..." he paused a moment to lay on the accent, it was still a lilt, but more present, because he wasn't trying to hide it.

"All I have to do is talk and make sounds with this bloody accent, you like that, don't you?"
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Although Rei knew they were getting somewhere, the laughter was still pleasant to his ears. He turned, walking inside the bar before tilting his head to Leroy and giving a small wave, the man catching on immediately before nodding. He began crossing the straight to walk the one block it took to get to his apartment.

"I'm not that desperate Isaac, I'm..." He trailed off as soon as he heard the next words though. He didn't know why he didn't make it out before but god, the rush of blood to his nether regions was almost immediate.

He'd heard it cross the mans words lightly but there was a husk to his voice now, making his flush differ from embarrassment to excitement. "I don't know what you're talking about," he mumbled, wondering how and where in the world the little weakness was discovered.

He got to his apartment soon enough, kicking off his shoes and taking off his jacket immediately after he locked the door, dropping it along the way before he moved to sit on his bed.

"Are you hinting that you want me to talk dirty to you?" He spoke, his voice lower with want as he felt a heavy throb go through him. God, he hadn't done something like this in a long time.
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Sure he wasn't that desperate, but Isaac had garnered that when Rei was the one that had hit on him first. And Isaac was gentlemanly enough to resist him because he didn't want to deal with the mess that came with dubious consent. This sounded plenty consensual right here. Isaac propped himself up on one elbow and grinned.

It'd been the little things, while he didn't think Rei had a kink for accents, he knew that he liked it, after all, maybe it was that that allowed him to get close to the conductor in the first place, he hadn't been allowed to touch Rei until he had been plagued with the accent.

So the rest of it was obvious.

Shifting, he gently teased a nipple between his thumb and forefinger, letting out a soft, "ngh..." He thought that was a rather embarrassing sensitive spot to have but...no one else was here, not even Rei.

"I...I guess you'll have to? I'm not the one with the voice kink, am I?" Isaac found himself smirking.
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The last thing Rei ever expected to hear from Isaac was such an sweet sound. He was always so controlled, so put together than it was difficult of him to imagine anything otherwise. It made his own hand lightly crawl over his thigh before he stopped and realized what he was doing.

He was going to help Isaac yes, but that didn't under any circumstance mean he was going to join in on the fun. Oh no, he could handle and control himself. He was strong damn it.

Until the accent kicked in again and he felt his pants grow tight. "I-I don't have a voice kink," he spoke, biting his lip nervously as the whole situation seemed to go for a rather strange change. God, what should he even say?

Rei went back to his earlier advice, closing his eyes and running a hand down his still clothed chest. "I just..." he trailed off as a he inhaled sharply when his hand ventured a tad too low. What happened to controlling himself?

Obviously Rei had found his privacy. Finally however, he found a way to take his hand away and get back into playing his role. "I'm just imagining what else those fingers can do."
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"Fine, not a voice kink...an accent kink then, whatever. You don't have to be so proper about it...bastard." Isaac finally put the phone down and put it on speakerphone, except he turned it down to the lowest level so that the sound of him doing things would not bleed through the walls. The walls were all specially insulated, but Isaac was a tad paranoid, just a tad.

It was always a little bitter to do this with both hands, with his eyes closed, and the heavy atmosphere settled back in, making it hard for him to breathe.

"Whose fingers, mine?" Isaac pressed his warm palms down his chest and let his fingers leave prickles all over his skin, his voice was not completely even. "And...I get all the fingers to myself...you don't get any, ah--"

It seemed that Rei had found some semblance of privacy, and now that things were private, he'd feel no shame in trying to get Rei to touch himself. He would give in, eventually, like he had everything else when it came to Isaac. Judging by the familiar gasp he heard earlier, his goal wasn't too far away.
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The man was definitely doing it on purpose. Rei was convinced of that, the very language sending a shiver up his spine as his voice echoed into his ear through the receiver. It was such a strange feeling, to be alone but hear Isaac. It felt even better though the few times he let his hands wander and the voices spoke at the same time.

He bit his lip, not wanting to quite give it away. "...Can you blame me? I've always had a thing for accents and languages blame it...mnn...on never leaving New York," he spoke, slowing down as his fingers slowly began to travel up his stomach, slipping under his shirt.

"Too bad I can only imagine what you're doing with them?" He husked, eyes fluttering open as he reminded himself to stay in control.

"Are they rolling over your chest, memorizing every curve and angle? Or just making there way down, blunt nails scrapping your skin?" It was like a skill, the way he used words in every aspect of his life. This specific one had been long forgotten but he was interested if he could still do the same as he used to.
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Bravissimo, Einstein. Obviously he was doing it on purpose--

"I'm not...blaming you, it's just a fun kink to exploit, that's all." Isaac's hand paused near the waistband and lifted his eyes to the ceiling again, the tiles looked disoriented. "Would you prefer a French accent, mon cheri? I can't do that half as well..." But while Isaac couldn't imitate the thickness of a proper French accent, he got it enough so it blended naturally with the British lilt he already had.

"I haven't...exactly touched down there yet. Testing my self control, it would appear that I have less than I thought." His voice was notably strained. But then again, he had warded off Rei and his moans and massages not once, not twice, but three times...and if that wasn't self-control, he didn't know what was.

"Nn--I'd say hop over on the subway and let me show you, but...that'd be a bit evil, even for me...do your fingers ache? They want to, don't they?"
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Rei didn't know it was possible to be so turned on by simple words. Although he had no idea what this 'moan cherry' was, it made the blood rush down. "Keep exploiting," he moaned out slightly as his hand brushed over the bulge in his pants, lifting his hand as he scratched at his head softly.

The suggestion of coming over had crossed his mind. But there were a few things wrong with that. First, was that Rei doubted he'd make it. Next, Isaac did not live alone and Rei was not ready for that sort of kink. But most importantly, even though they were engaging what he quickly realized to be phone sex, he was quite ready to be...completely physical with the man just yet.

But he wouldn't reveal that. It would break the moment. "Do they want to do what Isaac?" Rei spoke, the first name basis turning into something that was comfortable. "I'd rather they were yours."

As his hand ran over his chest, he closed his eyes again, remembering the warm, larger hand that held his. But his hands were far too cold to let it come true, making his tongue trace his top lip in want.

"I'm beginning to wish I never left your lap."
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"Keep...exploiting?" Isaac wanted to laugh again, but the air seemed too heavy for him to do so. "Next time I'll brush up on German...but that's a language that honestly doesn't do that well for sex..." (He'd tried, but he'd keep that bit to himself because Rei said he had been an insanely jealous person.) His head felt too heavy to lift, but he reached out and brought the phone closer to him.

One, the point of it was that Rei didn't make it, and two, the walls for heavily insulated and since both him and Matthias liked to practice at the most obscure hours, soundproofing was an important issue. But he let that go, besides, Rei probably couldn't even leave his apartment, and Isaac felt proud of himself for exploiting something like that.

Finally, he tugged his sweats down, and then his boxers, so that his hand could wrap around his arousal. A low guttural moan released from his throat and he brushed a thumb over the head--

"I don't know...touch, stroke...make your mind go somewhere else..."

He pressed his thumb down against the sensitive slit and let out another rugged breath, "Why? So you can make me sound like this by pressing against me?" Taunting, oh, what he could have had...
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"Just keep the British and French," Rei spoke, noticing how strangely enough he wasn't feeling so cold anymore. He just felt hot, so hot that he was beginning to need release. His fingers curled the edge of his shirt, lifting it up and over his head, the sound of clothing rustling in the room before he tossed the shirt by the foot of his bed.

The low moan echoed in his ear and brought forth his own as his cold fingers brushed over a perked nipple, his hands beginning their travel as he rested the phone by his pillow and let his mind begin to travel to other things.

"I prefer to use my mouth instead of just touching," he replied, his tone dropping as arousal began to hit him full force and his hands slipped into his pants, not bothering to even take them off as another hot moan left his throat. "Besides, I'm sure you sound better in person than over the phone."

It was a reminder of just how dirty the deed truly was, especially considering their usual relationship. A deep, pushed down part of his mind argued it was the alcohol and sickness combined to form a whole new Rei that tended to rarely appear but the current him didn't matter.

He felt too damn good to really care.
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