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Post by lucas 'luc' cooper pike on Mar 18, 2012 18:03:24 GMT -5
"I sound like a girl, if that counts." He mumbled. He knew he could pull off a transvestite if he had to, he had done it before to keep his dad's boss from bothering him about his voice. He had found out the truth, but it had worked.
"What if I'm your cousin? Your dad's nephew? You wouldn't fuck family, would you? Or I can always just learn how to make my junk a little less noticeable. And you could say I'm actually a girl. Just.. attempting to be a guy." He pulled himself up into a sitting position. "As long as you don't give me a boner. I can't hide that." He leaned down to kiss him slowly, rubbing his chest gently.
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Post by dyson montgomary shylk on Mar 18, 2012 20:24:06 GMT -5
"He might believe that," He murmured, nodding. He shifted his weight some, huffing, and peeled the blankets back to study the bruise on his pelvis with a groan.
"He hit me with a hammer.." He complained softly, blowing hair from his face as he curled up closer to Lucas.
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Post by lucas 'luc' cooper pike on Mar 18, 2012 20:43:36 GMT -5
Luc laughed. "Which one?" He asked with a smile. He frowned, rubbing his leg gently. He trailed his fingers up and down Dyson's thigh, biting his lip.
"Unless he wants a hammer up his ass, he'd better keep his hands off you, yeah?" He leaned over, pushing hi hair out of his face. He forced a smile. "It's okay now.. I gotta get to choir, okay?" He kissed him deeply.
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Post by dyson montgomary shylk on Mar 18, 2012 20:57:01 GMT -5
Dyson shrugged. "We'll try you being related first.." He smirked faintly at his threat. "Okay.." He leaned over, kissed him gently. "I'm gonna try and get some sleep.. I'll be here if you wanna come back, okay?"
He kissed him a last time, pulling the blankets back up tiredly.
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Post by lucas 'luc' cooper pike on Mar 18, 2012 21:00:22 GMT -5
"I'll be back.." He promised, kissing his forehead. He stroked his hair for a moment, then took off Dyson's pants. He pulled back on his skinny jeans and his shirt, glancing back at Dyson. He looked him over, his heart pounding in his chest. He started out the door, grabbing his keys off the kitchen floor before he trodded over to his car, rubbing his eye. 'Im falling in love..' He thought as he slid into his car, reaching for his half smoked cigarette.
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Post by dyson montgomary shylk on Mar 18, 2012 21:05:34 GMT -5
Dyson nodded, smiling at him before he hugged his pillow close, yawning and closing his eyes. Like this, outside of school, he was nothing like he had made people think he was.
He was like any other teenager, quite honestly. Only a few minutes after Lucas had left was Dyson out cold, utterly exhausted.
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Post by lucas 'luc' cooper pike on Mar 18, 2012 21:56:17 GMT -5
Luc snuck into his house after work. It was late, and he was tired. But he had gotten his clothes and his things, and they were in the back seat of his car.
He pushed open Dyson's door, smiling at him. "Look! I got munchies and soda and pills. But mostly munchies." He tossed it all on the bed, leaning over to kiss him deeply.
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Post by dyson montgomary shylk on Mar 18, 2012 22:10:09 GMT -5
Dyson was curled up in the blankets, watching some show on his tv. He glanced up as the door opened, smiled.
"Mh.." He met the kiss slowly, pulling him close. "Well hey there," He huffed, chuckling softly.
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Post by lucas 'luc' cooper pike on Mar 18, 2012 22:24:41 GMT -5
"The party dont start til I show up. Or walk in. However the song goes." He hugged him close, grabbing the pixie sticks. He tore one open, throwing his head back as he poured it into his mouth.
"Under no circumstances do you snort these." He said. "I found bottle caps and pixie sticks and pills- er, pez candies. With the cool despensers." He rummaged through his pile of junk.
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Post by dyson montgomary shylk on Mar 18, 2012 22:45:46 GMT -5
Dyson chuckled, curling up close to him, pulling the blankets tighter and glancing over at him from again watching the tv.
"Shit, gimme some," He chuckled, snatching some of the pez. He pulled the blankets close again, stretched. "I slept early," He complained. "Now I'm not tired.."
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