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Post by lucas 'luc' cooper pike on Mar 16, 2012 0:55:29 GMT -5
"No, I know because he comes back in the next movie as a zombie." He said, playing with Dyson's hair. He continued to trail his other hand up and down his leg, bending one of his knees up. "And then he eats the girl, and leaves her with like, half a face and one arm, and the comes back and they attack the black guy." He licked his bottom lip, looking up at Dyson.
"But I just have parents who don't care. So.." He reached up to hold his nose, something he had done many times to his mom. She usually ended up throwing him off her lap, though.
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Post by dyson montgomary shylk on Mar 16, 2012 1:10:39 GMT -5
Dyson smiled faintly down at him, complained and smirked. He ruffled his hair a bit more, hugging him tight. "That's okay, I got enough care to go around, since I never share it." He smiled crookedly, kissing him gently on the lips. "Sound good to you?" He murmured, stretching some more.
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Post by lucas 'luc' cooper pike on Mar 16, 2012 1:16:46 GMT -5
He kissed him back with a smile, rubbing his cheek gently. "Mm.. I guess." He teased. "I don't know if you noticed, or anything, but my voice is high enough without you trying to squeeze me to death." He smiled, turning around. He knelt between Dyson's legs, draping his arms lazily over his shoulders as he kissed him slowly, trailing his tongue across his bottom lip. He moved so he was sitting in his lap, their hips as close as they could get.
"You don't get anymore kisses." He teased, tipping his head back away form Dyson with a smirk.
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Post by dyson montgomary shylk on Mar 16, 2012 1:20:48 GMT -5
Dyson laughed. "So?" He huffed, poking his throat gently. "The freshman math teacher had no voice at all," He huffed, kissing playfully along his neck.
"Awh, why not?" He murmured, sucking tenderly on his jaw. "You know you want more," He teased, resorting to simply rubbing his back gently again.
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Post by lucas 'luc' cooper pike on Mar 16, 2012 1:25:59 GMT -5
"Yeah, but the freshman math teacher was kinda hot.." He retorted. He had wondered many times what he would have sounded like if he could have talked, or moaned. But more the latter, considering this was Luc. He shook his head, rocking his hips slowly.
"Because you've been naughty... I dunno. Maybe I don't wanna kiss you." He teased. "If you want them bad enough, you'll fight for them, right?" He asked, reaching behind him to lace his fingers between Dyson's and pull his hands above his head. "Huh? Come on, mister Everybody-wants-me." He smirked, rocking his hips harder.
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Post by dyson montgomary shylk on Mar 16, 2012 1:34:31 GMT -5
"Agreed," He murmured, laughing. He smirked at the comment about the kisses, letting him take his hands, and groaned. "Lucas," He drawled in complaint, tilted his head back some. "Unfair.. Asshole is gonna become your new nickname." He smiled gently, arching up against him some. "Fuckin' tease..." He huffed.
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Post by lucas 'luc' cooper pike on Mar 16, 2012 1:42:09 GMT -5
"Damn right. It's half my appeal. The other half is my moaning." He smirked, rocking his hips forward to meet Dyson's. He let go of his hands to wrap his arms around his neck. He moved closer, their lips so close, Dyson could probably feel him breathing.
"Tell me why you want me to kiss you so bad and I might let you." He smirked, starting to trail kisses across his jaw. He hugged him close, threading his fingers into Dyson's hair. He moved his hips forward a bit, rocking them slowly.
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Post by dyson montgomary shylk on Mar 16, 2012 1:49:49 GMT -5
Dyson's hands slid down to his lower back, holding him close. He groaned again, tilting his head at the kisses along his skin.
"Cos you're amazing.." He mumbled. "Because I've wanted you for like, ever, but only my parents and you and Connor know I'm gay..." He arched up against him, moaned. "And cos I fucking want you, dammit Luc."
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Post by lucas 'luc' cooper pike on Mar 16, 2012 1:58:06 GMT -5
"Want me how?" He asked, determined to get him to beg, secretly hoping it would lead to more than kissing. He rocked his hips in a slow, steady rhythm, slowly kissing down his neck. He sucked on the skin occasionally, leaving a trail of wet spots instead of marks. He started to run his hands down his chest, whimpering occasionally. He leaned up, kissing the corner of his mouth before pulling away. He smirked, his eyes bright. He kissed the corner of his mouth again, whimpering as his hips passed Dyson's.
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Post by dyson montgomary shylk on Mar 16, 2012 2:06:30 GMT -5
"In every way possible," He rasped, arching against him desperately again. There was some fight scene going on in the movie, but he could only faintly hear it, whimpered softly. This wasn't the guy people were used to anymore. He was being himself for once.
He tugged at the flannels around Luc's waist.
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