Khaki
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Post by Khaki on Nov 10, 2008 0:11:05 GMT -5
"I'm not scared." He murmured softly, his hand slipping up to gently stroke his face. The others skin was smooth, well, where there wasn't stubble that was. He smiled at him and leaned in for another kiss, pressing his body a little more eagerly against him. He had been alone for so long and...this man was very...tempting. Of course, he didn't want to push this guy into something he didn't want. He leaned up to breath into his ear,"If you want me...you can have me."
The blush from before was still there, even as he kissed just above his jaw, fingers on the other ships gently, to hold him to him. He was so warm...so comfortable...and...well...as bad as it was to think it, the other was injured enough where he couldn't kill him when it came down to it. So...he was relatively safe, playing with fire like this.
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Post by ShadesofGrey on Nov 10, 2008 0:37:22 GMT -5
He didn't stop the other from brushing his face, he stood very still, a little tensed maybe just at the idea of not knowing what was going to happen. He pressed back with his own body in the second kiss that they shared, he was very tempted to take this younger male and make him his own. He didn't mind where the other had his hands, he wished he could use his own to hold onto the other but he would live.
"I don't want to /have/ to take you..." He purred. "I'd rather you just go willingly and would allow me to follow, or....You could take me and have everything your way..." He blushed a bit thinking it and then more after he said it. Damn this was hard to do when you couldn't use your hands to turn the other on. Then it came to him, he used his lower region and began to press against Francois' groin and gently began to rub against him, trying to avoid any ornaments on the pants that the other was wearing that may cause him any more pain.
(100 post! Woot)
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Khaki
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Post by Khaki on Nov 10, 2008 20:31:41 GMT -5
A startled moan left him as Red's hips ground into his, making his already snug pants feel that much more constraining. Gently the Frenchman ran his hands down his own sides and to his jeans, teasing Red maybe. Francois was a flirtatious creature by nature after all. "How about...we both get a turn." He murmured, his hands releasing his pants button and zipper, letting the slightly snug pants slip down his thighs. He turned his red and shy gaze up to the other man. The redhead was fairly flawless, having only a few scars from various fights...but besides that...
Gently he leaned in again, blushing as he kissed at the others neck gently. He would definitely lead the way...kicking off clothes as he went. His body felt hot, and it made him shiver as he touched the other man. Huh...he'd never really been like this. Maybe it had taken losing someone to finally kick start his need for someone to be with him.
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Post by ShadesofGrey on Nov 10, 2008 20:48:25 GMT -5
Red grinned at the moan, feeling his manhood stiffen just a bit more. Watching the cute little redhead blushed a bit more to a slight darker shade of pinkish red. He guessed at what the other was doing to his self and felt a little more turned on by it. "Nghh..." He groaned a bit throatily just as a tease to the other. "I don't see....that as a problem...turns can be good...." He purred roughly as he scanned the exposed bits of Francois' body, liking what he saw clearly with how his own body was reacting. He moved his head out of the way, allowing easier access to his neck for the smaller male.
He was going to enjoy this very much. Ducking down a bit he managed to steal a kiss from the Frenchman making sure it would be one that wouldn't be forgotten, it was sort of like him, firey and passionate, or so he would say. There was no doubt at all as if to the Red spy was following or not, he was right on his heels so to speak. He knew what he wanted and halfway how he would give it, rather genitally this time unlike most of all of his previous times.
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Khaki
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Post by Khaki on Nov 10, 2008 21:26:38 GMT -5
The bedroom was sparse, with neutral earthy tones, comfortable without being ridiculously overbearing. There were no windows in here, just like the rest of the house. Francois little security blanket really. A soft blush still resided on his face as he lay on the bed on his side so as to face red completely. He was kind of scared, but wholly excited. He didn't know how this was going to work out, what with red being injured but....neither one seemed to be worrying about that right now...He bit his lower lip coyly and patted the bed next to him. His breathing was quick, intoxicated by the warmth in his groin. The only organ in his body currently thinking. And it didn't even have a brain.
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Post by ShadesofGrey on Nov 10, 2008 21:41:54 GMT -5
Red was grinning slyly, he scanned over Francois again with his eyes hungrily as he saw the man laying on his side. He then watched as the bed next to the man was patted and he took his place, laying on the side opposite of the Frenchman's as be facing him also. It would be rather strange to not be looking at the man that you were going to be fucking or that would be fucking you. He had no idea as to where to begin though, or just how it would start.
"So..." He said lowly sliding closer to him, the pain in his body being completely ignored at the moment due to the one thing that would be giving orders to his body at the moment. A twinkle came from his eye as his grin became a bit crooked showing more of one of his canines. "How do you want to go about this rodeo vaquero?" He leaned in stealing another warm kiss from Francois' lips.
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Khaki
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Post by Khaki on Nov 10, 2008 22:07:54 GMT -5
The crooked grin was enough to reel Francois further into the delirium heat of need. Gently he moved until his body was flush with the others. He kissed him, with the passionate fire Red had used before, perhaps not as potent, but still there. He pulled away after a moment, singular orb half-lidded, "I was hoping you'd tell me..." he could learn from experience what to do...because if he hurt Red again he'd be unable to forgive himself.
His hands gently ran over the others chest, fingers brushing over the others nipple as he went. This situation was odd in and of itself...But...it was something he desired greatly...especially now that he was aroused and drawn in by the other man. Perhaps he'd be able to move on, and forget that Gustav had even existed, if only for a few hours...
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Post by ShadesofGrey on Nov 10, 2008 22:23:15 GMT -5
He'd allowed himself to play the lesser role in the kiss but surely returned it's feelings. Red gasped as the other's fingers made contact with his nipples, his body betraying the hold he thought he had over it jumped a bit, arching it's back, wanting the attention. "Let me teach you a few things...." He said roughly using one of his battered hands to push the other onto his back and slightly loom over him with his weight on his elbows as if to be waiting for permission before touching the other, it was just his thing to be dominant though, and he was used to having to work around small minor problems like unusable limbs.
His breathing was heightened and his actions were mainly being directed by his hardened manhood. All the Red Spy had on was that collared shirt that he had borrowed for the moment from Francois and it was open since buttoning it was going to be out of the question for him. He swallowed hard positioning himself between the redheads legs that he had managed to spread open just wide enough. "And tell me....are ya a virgin?" He asked knowing it would hurt for both of them if he were to just go right in that way.
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Khaki
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Post by Khaki on Nov 10, 2008 22:36:54 GMT -5
When he was pushed back his heart rate fluttered in excitement. Maybe his mind didn't know what to expect, but his body sure did. And it seemed to like having the other man take over. A gentle nod was all he gave in response...he'd like to be taught something, anything, as long as he touched him sometime today. It was like being denied food on the brink of starvation, when the food was just inches from ones fingertips.
A blush filled his cheeks again and he looked up at him sheepishly. "Oui...I...I'm a virgin." He said, shivering at the mere mention of his current sex life. This guy....he'd be his first. And he hoped it was as good as some of his friends had told him. Gently he bit his lip to keep from rubbing up into the other man, his arousal stiffening tighter at how close the others warm body was.
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Post by ShadesofGrey on Nov 10, 2008 22:54:11 GMT -5
Red was nearly drooling now, how great was this, the redhead was giving him permission to top him and he was a virgin. He knew what had to be done and he was willing to do it if it would save him just a little more pain later. "Hold on..." He said as he took a deep breath, closed his eyes and gritted his teeth; it was then that he began to straighten out his index finger and damn was that just not one of the most painful-est things he'd ever done. He had grunted and whimpered as he had done so but he knew it would be worth it, sticking his re-straightened finger into his mouth and dousing it in saliva did he slowly pull it back out. He was hoping his previous action and noises hadn't really turned Francois off, cause well that would have sucked.
The finger made it's way to the Frenchman's entrance and Red watched the other's face as he slowly started to enter him. Oh he could feel how tight he was, grunting to himself in slight discomfort as the other's body was trying to reject him from being inside of it. "Damn..." Was about all he could muster to say really.
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Khaki
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Post by Khaki on Nov 10, 2008 23:05:35 GMT -5
Francois watched him straighten his finger and winced faintly at the sound, gently kissing the others cheek to make him feel at least a little better...the poor guy...he wished now he had never hurt his hands...how much he must be suffering because of it. Then he saw where the finger was going and he bit his lower lip in tense anticipation...then it was slipping inside him and he gasped softly.
It didn't hurt actually, it was just a weird feeling...he restrained himself from moving, not wanting to hurt Red's finger, or make him stop. He wanted this, and was willing to let it play out. And he was damn well not being a bitch about a little pain either. He wasn't a girl, and he wasn't a good clean man...he was a spy and mafia member...pain, really, was nothing to him. Bloodloss, that was another issue. He relaxed his body, having heard that helped, and let himself lay limp, head back and throat exposed as he allowed the other to touch him.
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Post by ShadesofGrey on Nov 10, 2008 23:15:52 GMT -5
The Spaniard leaned up making sure not to move his hand the wrong way and he nipped at the other's now exposed neck thinking he was figuring out his method. He kissed him over to the nap of his neck where he bit down awfully hard as another cracking noise could be heard. There went his middle finger and his eyes were narrowed at the pain that was followed but he made sure to let up off of the pressure from his jaw to the other's muscle. "Sorry..." He muttered into the redheads ear.
He figured that after a few moments of sliding in and out of the guy with one finger was enough and that he could now handle two perhaps, well, they were about to find out as he inserted carefully his middle finger into the man. He continued those in and out patterns just trying to stretch the guy a little more before he made the big leap. "Don't....don't let me hurt you okay Frenchie?" He asked panting a bit, he wanted this more than anything now, he hadn't worked this hard to be so careful to have sex with someone before.
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Khaki
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Post by Khaki on Nov 10, 2008 23:27:12 GMT -5
A sharp gasp left him and he arched his back into the bite, feeling heat rip through his core. Wow! That was electric...it hurt, but it wasn't a bad thing. And it had been sent straight to his throbbing manhood. "Unn..." He managed softly, his eye having closed momentarily before looking up at him. His eyes were full of lust, wanting so badly for the finger, now, to move faster. He was getting used to this fairly quickly. Even the brief stinging had gone away now.
When the middle finger slid in he gasped again,but stopped himself from squirming or moving. Instead he focused on staying still, and on the heat in his loins from imaging what he looked like, with this mans fingers in his entrance. That in itself was arousing. His eye went to Red blearily and he nodded, face flush with arousal. "You won't hurt me..." He managed, body relaxed around the fingers now.
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Post by ShadesofGrey on Nov 10, 2008 23:40:23 GMT -5
He liked seeing Francois doing these things, a small smile graced his lips as his eyes lightened for a moment as he remembered being with Paulie, not exactly having been this nice or good to him then he shook his head trying to get the image to leave him. The Spaniard finally withdrew his fingers from the Frenchman and took a moment trying to flex his two straight fingers and then two horrible noises came from them as they became slightly curled again. "Shit...." He grouched at himself.
"Prepare yourself..." He warned as Red spat in his hand and applied it as a makeshift lubricant to his manhood before pushing himself inside the cute little redhead. "Nghh..." He moaned slightly at the feeling, he hadn't felt this in a while.
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Khaki
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Post by Khaki on Nov 11, 2008 0:02:21 GMT -5
Nervous? Oh yeah. Excited? More so. Needy? At this moment yes, yes, yes. His face was still flushed, cheeks a light pink as he watched the others arousal close in...his body shivered and he spread his legs more to help. He was momentarily distracted by red cursing, and again felt a stab of guilt as he saw his hands. If only he had had better control of himself...then he wouldn't have hurt him...
Swallowing, however, he relaxed so that he could take the other man without much pain...The sensation exploded behind his eyes as the other thrust into him, and he arched his back, gasping. It hurt, burned really, but not enough to make the other stop. It would fade. He moaned, a light feathery, wanton sound that startled him. Oh yes...this was going to be a long night.
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