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| lucier | Dec 18 2009, 10:08 PM Post #766 |
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Um. Okay. That was...interesting, also the last thing he expected to hear, but it was undoubtedly promising. Isaac let out a sigh and then shrugged. "Yeah...you, that'd be nice." That'd be extremely nice, actually. "If you were serious, that is..." He pressed another lingering kiss to his spine. "I don't think you're serious...it might be the goo talking." Most likely was, but if Pearce gave him the green light on that one, he would have no one else but himself to blame. Although Isaac did take it one step further and moved briefly to straddle him again, tossing the blanket out of he way and more or less stretched out on top of his conductor and dropping another kiss to his bare shoulder blade. Although he hated to admit it, it felt good, having a body beneath him, even if the said body was like an ice cube. "But if you were serious, what would you offer me...hypothetically?" Matthias' mind briefly went to Isaac again, but this time, his mental image gave him Pearce instead of Bradley. Both were equally horrifying, and Isaac had a bad habit of going around with people who weren't good for him. And most times, Matthias could only sit back and watch him light himself on fire. For a moment, he only shrugged, "Musicals are not meant to be observed and criticized professionally, they're fun. Which is why most people like them and which is why Bradley went into the field, he couldn't have employed what he had any other way. The world's like that, some things are accessible, others are not." Matthias supposed he really did sound a little too wise about it, he ordered a mocha when a waitress meandered by. Oh. That. Matthias bit his lip, "You know how I called you yesterday? Well Pearce didn't leave, he ended up staying. But I didn't hear anything from next door and this morning he cooked us breakfast, I'm not quite sure what that means but...yeah." He stared down at his hands. "And then...I called Isaac to tell him I'd be running late so I wouldn't be able to pick him up at home, so...and then Pearce answered. He sounded like he'd just finished having a round of extremely satisfying sex." And the waitress that came by to drop off Matthias' coffee literally almost dropped it. |
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| Cup of Coffee | Dec 18 2009, 10:18 PM Post #767 |
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Why wouldn't he be serious? Who else would he offer? Rei only murmured an in-understandable reply, pausing as he felt the lips kiss his skin and something about goo. Goo. He did feel quite like the substance. Like he could just melt away and never have to worry or be stressed again. The head on his back was gone and by the time Rei turned his head to check out what was going on, Isaac was laying on top of him, surrounding him in warmth and giving him another kiss. The man was certainly good at seduction, though it had to do with the fact that Rei didn't fight back. He didn't have the energy. He didn't feel like it. He also didn't want to. "I'd suggest we do it if I had the energy..." He wasn't thinking again and while he may regret it later, it was currently a true statement. If he had the energy but retained his goo like mind, he probably would have offered that they strip down and just go at it. The energy part however, was a rather important factor. "The problem lies that they decided to make me observe and criticize professionally something that shouldn't be," Nick spoke, taking another sip before raising a brow in mild disgust. "...And musicals are not fun. I only go because I'm paid to see them and watching Rei cringe every time they go even the slightest bit off key is amusing." It was better not said how often the conductor cringed. The explanation didn't make him feel any better. Only worse. So much worse than he groaned, uncharacteristically looking on the positive instead of the obvious. "Just because he sounded like that doesn't mean he did. You might be overreacting." That was his only hope at retaining his sanity. |
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| lucier | Dec 18 2009, 11:08 PM Post #768 |
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So he had gotten sex to be finally on the table of offers, Isaac felt almost too proud of himself. But he wasn't going to do that yet, after all, he wasn't desperately horny and needed sex. He'd wait until Rei was desperately horny, that was more fun, if he did say so himself. "It's nice to know that the offer's on the table, but I'm not quite that horny, so I'll save that offer for another time." That showed that Isaac had self control. And it was the truth, he wasn't quite that horny yet. He was actually all for a naked cuddle and wanking off that way. That was still miles upon miles tamer than having sex. You had to work up to it slowly. Isaac knew that better than anyone else. "And anyway, it's more fun if you can move and contribute..." Isaac's voice dropped a few notches as his hands slid down Rei's sides with purpose and hooked his fingers through his belt loops and reached to flick the zipper of the man's fly up...and then down. Repeat, it was sort of his way of asking permission. If he had to ask for permission with everything, he might as well think of sexy ways to do it. "Although getting naked, huddling under a blanket and wanking sounds really really good right now..." Slowly, he rolled his hips once, felt good...been a while. Not a desperate while, but still a while. "Okay?" Matthias rolled his eyes, "They're vocalists, yeah? You can't expect much from them, most of them just have pretty faces." Bradley actually had a good voice, though, he wasn't saying that to be nice, as he hated the guy, sort of. He sipped at his mocha and licked at the creamy iceberg on top. "Maybe, I doubt it. You might know Pearce than me, but I know Isaac better than you...he has a way of getting sex when he wants it." Maybe he really should have made the bet with Patricia instead. "And besides, there's a lot of sexual tension between the two of them, I just haven't been been leaving them alone...but now that I have--" Well, he'd leave that up for interpretation. Matthias sighed, "I'll probably know tonight. Want to come with?" |
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| Cup of Coffee | Dec 18 2009, 11:26 PM Post #769 |
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For a moment, Rei wondered if Isaac's only goal was to get Rei to offer going all the way. He had no way of proving that off course but he still couldn't help but wonder. He could control himself for a reason the conductor didn't know or focus to find out, as all he could listen to was the british accented voice go deep. The sound made a warmth rush to his groin, as Rei wondered if he was getting warmer because of body heat or something else. That didn't matter, as he felt the hands go to his pants and silently ask, wondering if they could do something. The suggestion was vocalized and as Rei considered it, he felt the man move against him and gulped slightly. "Okay," he agreed, wondering what he could say so he could keep listening to that low voice seduce him further. He only grinded his hips against the man, groaning as he felt his own pants tighten at the thought of what they were going to do. "You know, your accent is incredibly sexy," he lulled out, wondering why he never showed it off before. "If someone goes on stage and performs, I am to hold expectations for them. I know plenty of singers who can sing in tune and have a pretty face." Margo also happened to be a fantastic lay. A triple threat. Nick raised a brow though, shaking his head at the thought. "But Isaac was sick and Rei has a way of saying no to sex." At least, he could convince himself of that thought. It was hard to imagine a horny Rei on his knees, begging for sex or for reasons relating to sex. Ugh, bad, bad thought. "...Sexual tension? How can there be sexual tension between the two of them? They were just making breakfast." He wasn't enjoying where their conversation was leading to and the conclusion forming from it. No, no no, Rei and Isaac? No. He couldn't let it happen. "...I'll come but I need an excuse to come with you. Any ideas?" |
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| lucier | Dec 18 2009, 11:45 PM Post #770 |
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That hadn't exactly been Isaac's goal, his bar was a lot lower, actually, it stopped when Rei hadn't kicked him out of the apartment for saying that he was just a bit horny. And now he was just groping, not sure how far his conductor would let him get. Right now, it looked good for him though, but he didn't want to do too much and get backtracked like before. Right now though, Rei was like a goop of willing mush. That was always good. When Rei gave the green light, Isaac obeyed, with agonizing slowness, pulling the zipper down and sliding his jeans and his boxers down enough that it only revealed a perfect ass and part of the smooth pair of thighs... "It is?" He tilted his head and kissed the back of Rei's neck again, foreplay made climax so much more intense, he believed that. "I haven't noticed, you have a very nice ass though." Although he guessed that was an invitation to keep on talking. "Turn around and undress me? I'll help." This was the right choice, Isaac knew it was. Matthias wasn't a big fan of vocalists, but he didn't hear them as near often as Nick did, so it probably didn't drive him as crazy. "Each to his own, then, you're the critic." "Isaac has very unconvincing fingers. You just had to be there, they looked like they were making breakfast, but...Isaac never eats breakfast. That says something." At least, to Matthias it did. But as it were, he had no reason. "Aren't you two friends? You can say you're just dropping by to annoy Isaac. I mean, it's going to look kind of suspect when he sees that you're with me, but still...that's the best I've got." |
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| Cup of Coffee | Dec 18 2009, 11:58 PM Post #771 |
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The cold air of his room hit his skin, as Rei bit his lip when he felt the clothing stop at the middle of his thighs, his head tilting forward when his neck was kissed. The man was so agonizingly slow, drawing out every detail and making every action important. It was intoxicating. The comment on his ass didn't go unnoticed as Rei merely nodded dumbly as the man spoke, entranced by the voice and turning around just like he was told, though he stopped as his hands rested on the mans shirt. "Feel free to touch anything you like." It was a daring comment but considering he knew where this was going, he didn't feel too strange making it. He pulled the shirt up, waiting for the arms to raise so he could take it off entirely before pressing a soft kiss to the mans chest, trailing up before his lips got to the small collection of hickeys he had given near the collar bone, sucking at the skin to add yet another. Rei was beginning to wonder if it was possible to become addicted to a person. "Rei's a stickler on a balanced diet. He'd make Isaac eat breakfast even if he was anorexic." Nick was determined to find the silver light. There had to be something. "Fine, and I need to see what this whole sexual tension thing your talking about is." Nick paused, swirling the coffee in his cup as a question popped into his mind. "So what do you have against Rei anyway?" Kind of pointless when Nick had a thing against Isaac but still...Nick had a thing against anyone dating Rei. |
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| lucier | Dec 19 2009, 12:38 AM Post #772 |
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It kind of killed it when an open invite was given like that, but Isaac grinned, this only meant that Rei was getting more comfortable with him. "I plan to," he lifted his arms so that his shirt could be taken off. "All over, in good time." It was a promise, and one he intended to make good on. Even if they did have rehearsals in one hour. It'd be great if they were late, actually. But he promptly forgot about touching when Rei kissed up his chest to his collarbone, where he'd had that collection of hickeys, "Ahh..." Rei had more competent mouth than he did, Isaac might have been jealous if he didn't have his fingers. And now, here he was, he'd got his conductor more or less naked with his pants down around his thighs and he himself was more or less half naked. He was making very good progress. He captured the man's mouth in an eager kiss and kissed his jaw, and then his throat. Then he trailed his hands down so that he could roll Rei's nipples between his fingers as he shifted to rub his hips agianst Rei's bare skin...he really needed more hands, needed his pants...off. "Are you sensitive here? I am, sort of, sometimes." Matthias bit his lip. What did he have against Pearce? He pressed his mouth against the rim of his cup. He finally shrugged, "He's great as a conductor. But...hes' not good for Isaac. I'm not saying this because I like Isaac romantically, I don't." (Although he had no way of knowing that Nick liked Pearce somewhat romantically.) "I'm just saying, Pearce seems like a guy with a lot of baggage. Pardon the bad pun, but both of them would probably jam up an airport." Pearce with his problems with who knows what. And Isaac's string of exes and...Bradley. Bradley was in a category all on his own. |
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| Cup of Coffee | Dec 19 2009, 01:03 AM Post #773 |
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The all over didn't help. Just as he had finished sucking at the mans skin, giving it a final slow lick, the tides changed and Isaac took over again, kissing his mouth and moving down, Rei's hands lazily rested on the mans pants, too distracted to give them that tug that would get rid of them. It was so hard to think. Even harder when he was being kissed. Even harder when the hands continued downward and their game wasn't yet over, a luxurious moan rippling out of his throat when his nipples were teased, answering the mans question. His hands chose that moment to pull, unbuttoning the pants and pulling the zipper down before hooking his thumbs in the fabric, pushing it down until the clothing bunched up at the mans knees. Rei knelt closer, feeling most of their naked bodies touch before raising a rather obvious brow. "Are you sensitive here?" A finger ran over the mans cock, his eyes blinking slowly with innocence at how rhetorical the question was. "Everyone has baggage," Nick pointed out. "Rei's baggage has nothing to do with relationships. Just...music." It was difficult to say without telling the whole story. To explain why the four of them were so close and met so often, and reveal the strange unanswered question of why Leroy even spoke to Rei. "But I know what you mean. They just...nothing good will come out of this. No offense but its like Isaac is planning something...or trying to prove it at least." |
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| lucier | Dec 19 2009, 01:22 AM Post #774 |
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The answer was yes. But Isaac couldn't figure out what he was going to follow it up with after that though. Because Rei Pearce was apparently taking the initiative (fucking finally) and pulling off Isaac's pants and-- Oh. Fucking. God. Touching--Isaac arched and moaned, although he liked to think that he had control over everything that happened to have. He would have thought that one single finger touching himself there would, "Nn...Rei." Fucking yes, wasn't everyone? Although it wasn't fair that Rei just wanted to get to the heart of the matter and Isaac...Isaac just wanted to tease. Maybe it was really about the time that Isaac learned his lesson about teasing. Isaac's breath hitched and he licked his lips. "More." That should have been more than clear enough. (Put your mouth on it would have also been apt, but he couldn't quite form the words.) "Baggage is baggage, it doesn't matter what kind they are," Matthias said, tipping back the last of his mocha. And when Nick said that Isaac was trying to prove something... Well, Isaac was always trying to prove something or the other, although this time, it was technically very much Matthias' fault. He couldn't betray Isaac on that count, "He's just like that. Likes to prove things, youngest of four, inferiority complex, all that, his siblings could have been famous musicians too. All of them went to med school." He stood up, "See you tonight?" Less than an hour. |
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| Cup of Coffee | Dec 19 2009, 01:34 AM Post #775 |
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Rei didn't see anything wrong with teasing. He just wasn't very good at it. So he made up for it during the main show, smiling to himself as he heard his name moaned out. He began to pull his hand away but the single word begged him not to, his eyes following the tongue that licked the full lips that were once on him. His hand, strangely warmer than usual reached up to run the calloused tips over the shift, trailing up slowly before his index finger stopped at the sensitive slit. He rolled at it, poking it playfully as he stared down with pursed lips, as if observing a toy. It was thick and hard, his hand wrapping around it as he stroked it up and down before an idea came to his head. "A thank you for the massage," he explained before ducking down and giving a hot lick to the throbbing vein before wrapping his full lips over the head and sucking softly, running his hand over the slit, his ass perked in the air as his head slowly began bobbing up and down, his hand making up for the length not in his mouth. After all, he did owe him for the phone incident. "Maybe," Nick spoke, though he had a feeling that even Matthias wasn't telling him everything. "Yeah...I'll see you." Soon by the looks of it, and only if he finished his article. |
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| lucier | Dec 19 2009, 01:46 AM Post #776 |
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Isaac's eyes widened. He thought that Rei's hand would always be cold, except that this time, it was strangely warm. If this was the way that he was making up for it, this was nice, and--(what the fuck was he--) Oh...no, yes. "A thank you for the massage," And then some, so it would seem. It took Isaac, in his cloud of hazy pleasure, more than a few minutes to realize that Rei Pearce was more or less on his knees sucking him off-- Sogoodsogood... Isaac arched back against the bed, with the sheer waves of pleasure radiating over his every nerve. Rei's tongue was every bit as wondrous as he'd made it out to be, and after having waited--he moaned out, wanting and filthy, he started moaning something in French until he somehow came to his sense and remembered that Rei didn't speak any French. "Fuck..." That was universal enough, wasn't it? Was this still the goop's fault? Isaac wondered as his hands wandered all over Rei's body, like before, touching whatever they liked, his shoulders, his back, the smooth globes of his ass, his thighs...letting his fingers graze, memorizing every detail as his hips shamelessly bucked fowards, wanting more from that insatiable heat. |
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| Cup of Coffee | Dec 19 2009, 05:34 PM Post #777 |
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The moans certainly helped Rei continue, though he paused when he heard the unfamiliar language. That French stuff again, what in the world was he saying? It didn't matter as Isaac corrected himself and proceeded to let him know in common language just how he felt. Isaac was never one to just lay back and take something, the warm large hands wandering over every curve he had to offer. He moaned as the hands went over his ass, his back arching into the touch as the vibration passed through to the cock in his mouth. His lips separated, allowing the organ to fall from his lips, a ribbon of saliva connecting the two until he gave another lick to the head, swirling his tongue around once before trailing it down the mans shaft and back up. The act wasn't what he enjoyed when giving head. Rei loved the reaction, the moaning and power that surged through his veins whenever the manhood filled his mouth. Lips wrapped around the sensitive head again, suckling at it before he bobbed, relaxing his jaw before taking in as much of the man as he could without gagging. After a few more bobs he let go, letting his hand take over in jacking the man up as he glanced up innocently. "Good enough for you?" |
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| lucier | Dec 19 2009, 05:58 PM Post #778 |
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And Isaac was usually the reserved one, while he liked people to react, he didn't really like reacting himself because that would only mean that people...could affect him, that boyfriends and people that were fantastic lays could affect him. It meant loss of control for a man that had always craved being in perfect control of his body and what he did while he was naked and utterly utterly aroused... He was close but not quite close-- Isaac gave a whine of protest and a toss of his head when the velvety warmth left his cock, which gave an angry throb that it was no longer at the hand of such a torturous tongue...but it was assuaged somehow, when a hand resumed in jerking him off. "Good enough for you?" He blinked sluggishly, he mostly had his hands in inappropriate places, one of them reveling in the smooth skin of Rei's inner thigh and the other cupped the side of his ass. It was a thoroughly indecent situation, and Isaac slid the hand on the other's thigh over to rub just his thumb over the head of Rei's cock...which, well, it was safe to say that Isaac wasn't the only aroused one, right? "I like it when people finish what they started...actually." Isaac half smirked at him, "But it wasn't...it wasn't horrible." And when he leaned in to kiss him, suck on his mouth, Rei tasted strangely like...himself. |
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| Cup of Coffee | Dec 20 2009, 10:23 PM Post #779 |
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The hands that explored his intimate areas were met with a moan of approval, especially when the calloused thumb went over his head, his untouched erection twitching at the sudden touch. The words made Rei smirk right back, a surge of sexual energy pulsing through him as his goo like mind state combined with a sudden desire to peak. "If I finish what it started I wouldn't be having any fun," Rei responded before his mouth was taken, giving a light squeeze to the mans cock before kissing back, jacking him off in the process with one hand. The other wrapped around, circling the naked naked and letting the tips of his fingers play with black silky strands. His full lips parted, allowing his tongue to sneak in and wrap around the others, amazed at how strong the taste of the man was on his mouth. It was expected, after sucking him off and kissing him, all he could taste was Isaac. It was addicting. Time didn't matter and Rei for once, found that he wasn't so cold. |
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| lucier | Dec 20 2009, 11:15 PM Post #780 |
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No, he supposed not. But then, that wasn't exactly a bad thing, Isaac didn't want to come right then and there when everything had just started and it felt good to be on an equal footing with Pearce at last, over the past week, it did feel as if the man was lording something over him, and getting naked obviously solved everything...in more than one way. "Mm...for once I might agree with you." Isaac managed before their tongues were deliciously tangled together again. If he wasn't getting sex by the end of next week, then being naked and wanking in bed was almost as good enough. And for once, the hand on him wasn't ice, moaning in appreciation, his own hand wrapped around Pearce's erection to return the favor. This really was not a bad way to spend an entire afternoon and Isaac had breached many boundaries. He really could stand to do this all night, even if real sex never really made it into the equation. Which was saying something because it was Isaac. But when the alarm on his phone went off for six, Isaac still pulled away and cursed, but not before licking the saliva off of Rei's lips. "We're going to be...late for rehearsal." Not that Isaac minded being late, at all. Really. |
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