Nooo I'm Tired... (Oriel)
Mar 16, 2014 16:23:28 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Mar 16, 2014 16:23:28 GMT -5
Oriel wasn't just punishing Phoenix for his fatigue. He was also punishing Phoenix for not doing anything about it beforehand! After all this time, all these days of coming home late and tired, you'd think Phoenix would have realized what Oriel would want to do the moment he got home. And you'd think that he would have done something, like grab a venti of coffee and dump an 8 hour energy shot in it or something.
Oriel was starting to get desperate enough to feed that kind of cocktail to his boyfriend the minute he got home just to get what he wanted….but Oriel wasn't the kind of person to go around drugging and spiking people's drinks just so he could lure them away to the bedroom for a good going.
Damn him and his principles!
Maybe just once…? No! No cheap tricks, Oriel!
Though coffee wasn't that bad. Oriel could feel comfortable with coffee. yeah, Phoenix was definitely getting coffee next time.
Phoenix's reaction to the dicks drawn all over his exposed skin was golden. Oriel only wished he had enough time to take a picture…he still could…. Oriel kept down his giggles and failed miserable as Phoenix bounded himself off the bed, his trousers awkwardly around his knees, to go look at his face in the mirror and cry in adorable disgruntledness. When Phoenix made his demands…well, Oriel heard him but he could barely respond because he was too busy rolling around on the bed, then off the bed, onto the floor with a dull thunk, and then across the floor. "I…I know, just…gimme a few…..hee hee I can't…." and he degenerated into more giggles, clasping his side from the pain of giggle-cramps.
Though Phoenix ought to know that it'd be easy enough for Oriel to peel the ink off in almost no time at all. He could wait….probably.
Oriel was starting to get desperate enough to feed that kind of cocktail to his boyfriend the minute he got home just to get what he wanted….but Oriel wasn't the kind of person to go around drugging and spiking people's drinks just so he could lure them away to the bedroom for a good going.
Damn him and his principles!
Maybe just once…? No! No cheap tricks, Oriel!
Though coffee wasn't that bad. Oriel could feel comfortable with coffee. yeah, Phoenix was definitely getting coffee next time.
Phoenix's reaction to the dicks drawn all over his exposed skin was golden. Oriel only wished he had enough time to take a picture…he still could…. Oriel kept down his giggles and failed miserable as Phoenix bounded himself off the bed, his trousers awkwardly around his knees, to go look at his face in the mirror and cry in adorable disgruntledness. When Phoenix made his demands…well, Oriel heard him but he could barely respond because he was too busy rolling around on the bed, then off the bed, onto the floor with a dull thunk, and then across the floor. "I…I know, just…gimme a few…..hee hee I can't…." and he degenerated into more giggles, clasping his side from the pain of giggle-cramps.
Though Phoenix ought to know that it'd be easy enough for Oriel to peel the ink off in almost no time at all. He could wait….probably.