All I Want for Valentine's Day... Is Some Peace and Quiet!
Feb 15, 2015 23:18:24 GMT -5
Post by Deleted on Feb 15, 2015 23:18:24 GMT -5
Oriel rolled his eyes, trying not to laugh at Kodi’s near slip of his tongue. Call it a sixth sex sense or something, but Oriel always figured Kodi for a sub. You pick up on these things when you fuck a lot. And they didn’t too much anymore(or at all), but Oriel remembered seeing this kind of adorable Kodi that the boy was trying oh so hard to keep hidden under snark and hostility at least once before. Funny how he’d only shown it to Oriel when he was drugged up on too much cough syrup. Even more funny was that it was shortly after that when Oriel caught the two of them on their ice-cream date. With snap-shots and all. Oriel had plans for those pictures, heh heh heh. The turkey-shark couple had something to look forward to on the anniversary of that little date of theirs(because he didn’t now when it was they met, so had to go for the next best thing).
It was…supposed to be a sort of piece offering…combined with a no-doubt hilarious joke(to him). When was he going to get another chance like that? Oriel liked to take advantage when he could.
“Mmm?” Oriel hummed at Phoenix’s comment. “You think?” Oriel fluffed his own hair a bit, running his fingers through it so it floofed away from his face. “This is pretty normal, actually. It was the long shit…that was the first time I grew my hair out that long.” And he liked it, but it was a little annoying and in the way. And maybe Kodi was right, it made him look more like a hobo. Oriel didn’t need to look like that, not when meeting Phoenix’s mom. Besides, his boss at the theater would appreciate the more clean-cut look too, he bet. “Yeah, ain’t shit,” he replied after toting in their bags. He was more than strong enough to handle a couple of roll-aways.
Oriel nodded, however, agreeing with Phoenix’s comments about the room. “Yeah…I don’t even want to know how much he paid for this shit.” He really didn’t. Because then Oriel would feel even more guilty for accepting, especially from someone he more-or-less despised. He just needed to push that out of his head and be done with it.
And that’s what Oriel decided to do, once out on the balcony with Phoenix clinging to him from behind. Oriel smiled. “It really does remind me of home,” he mused. It was nice being back in the city. It was so much more comforting…Oriel missed it a lot more than he realized. Oriel snickered at Phoenix’s stumbling. He was still messing up those big words, wasn’t he? Oriel spun around and wrapped his arms around his thin lover, pulling him in close against his chest. And that’s when he noticed the other couple standing out on their own balcony, being their stupid lovey-dovey selves. Oriel snarled, then smirked at the challenge. “You think anyone will see us up here?” he whispered into Phoenix’s ear, his hand creeping down to clasp over Phoenix’s rear end. Oriel gave it a good squeeze. “I’ve always wanted to fuck you, with the lights of the city before us.” Oriel nibbled a little on his fiancee’s neck and then gradually moved up to his plump lips, where he invaded deep into that sultry mouth without hesitation and with no intention to let up until Phoenix had completely swooned from the stimulation. Two could play at this game, heh heh.
It was…supposed to be a sort of piece offering…combined with a no-doubt hilarious joke(to him). When was he going to get another chance like that? Oriel liked to take advantage when he could.
“Mmm?” Oriel hummed at Phoenix’s comment. “You think?” Oriel fluffed his own hair a bit, running his fingers through it so it floofed away from his face. “This is pretty normal, actually. It was the long shit…that was the first time I grew my hair out that long.” And he liked it, but it was a little annoying and in the way. And maybe Kodi was right, it made him look more like a hobo. Oriel didn’t need to look like that, not when meeting Phoenix’s mom. Besides, his boss at the theater would appreciate the more clean-cut look too, he bet. “Yeah, ain’t shit,” he replied after toting in their bags. He was more than strong enough to handle a couple of roll-aways.
Oriel nodded, however, agreeing with Phoenix’s comments about the room. “Yeah…I don’t even want to know how much he paid for this shit.” He really didn’t. Because then Oriel would feel even more guilty for accepting, especially from someone he more-or-less despised. He just needed to push that out of his head and be done with it.
And that’s what Oriel decided to do, once out on the balcony with Phoenix clinging to him from behind. Oriel smiled. “It really does remind me of home,” he mused. It was nice being back in the city. It was so much more comforting…Oriel missed it a lot more than he realized. Oriel snickered at Phoenix’s stumbling. He was still messing up those big words, wasn’t he? Oriel spun around and wrapped his arms around his thin lover, pulling him in close against his chest. And that’s when he noticed the other couple standing out on their own balcony, being their stupid lovey-dovey selves. Oriel snarled, then smirked at the challenge. “You think anyone will see us up here?” he whispered into Phoenix’s ear, his hand creeping down to clasp over Phoenix’s rear end. Oriel gave it a good squeeze. “I’ve always wanted to fuck you, with the lights of the city before us.” Oriel nibbled a little on his fiancee’s neck and then gradually moved up to his plump lips, where he invaded deep into that sultry mouth without hesitation and with no intention to let up until Phoenix had completely swooned from the stimulation. Two could play at this game, heh heh.