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Post by lucas 'luc' cooper pike on Mar 13, 2012 18:51:20 GMT -5
Luc smirked. "I haven't turned down a bet yet. McDonald's parking lot or not." He said, reaching down beside the seat. He pulled the lever, then pushed the seat back so it was laying down. He met the kiss slowly, his heart pounding in his chest. He opened his mouth a bit, touching his tongue to Dyson's as he ran his hands down his sides, looking for his keys. He kissed him a little deeper, bringing a hand up to his cheek. He pulled away after a moment, looking down at him.
"And what's that prove?" He asked, slowly moving his hips up and down against him, completely serious about going through with that dare. "Give me back my keys. Now. This seat isn't big enough to fuck in." He groaned, moving his hips slowly. "Come on, Dyson. I want my keys." He started kissing his neck. "I want you.." He whimpered quietly.
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Post by dyson montgomary shylk on Mar 13, 2012 19:01:10 GMT -5
"That proves," He murmured. "That I care." Because he refrained from any guy possible nowadays. "And that you aren't getting your keys."
He kissed him again, groaned faintly at the movement of Luc's hips against his jeans. "You can't have me if you're dead, pretty boy," He mumbled, tilting his head at the kisses. He wrapped arms around him, then stole up his wrists so he couldn't keep looking for the keys.
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Post by lucas 'luc' cooper pike on Mar 13, 2012 19:08:59 GMT -5
Luc groaned, trying to wiggle his wrists free. "Uncle. Uncle.." He whined, biting his lip. He whimpered, still trying to get his wrists free. "I won't okay? I won't. Just give me back my keys.. I swear I am going to ride you so hard it's not going to be funny, Dyson. Give me back my keys. Before I MAKE room in this seat!" He pulled on his wrists, moving his hips harder.
"I won't kill myself. Okay? I'll pack my shit and move out tonight. Just kiss me again and give me back my keys.." He whined, bringing his hands up over his head. "And let go of my damn wrists. I'm horny enough."
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Post by dyson montgomary shylk on Mar 13, 2012 19:16:00 GMT -5
Dyson chuckled softly. "Not now," He murmured. "You gotta prove it." He was realizing right now could be a bad idea, anyway. You could only hide bumps and bruises behind makeup for so long.
He let go of his wrists though, a hand resting against the small of his back as he kissed him again, firm and slow, longing. He hadn't felt like this in so long...
"Front pocket," He mumbled, not bothering get them for him. He was already unbelieveably needy, but his boss was a definite cock block, and he knew the feeling would be replaced with dread soon enough.
He kissed over Luc's jaw gently, back up to his chin and then lips once more.
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Post by lucas 'luc' cooper pike on Mar 13, 2012 19:25:38 GMT -5
Luc whimpered, meeting the kiss slowly. He reached a hand up to his cheek, running his fingers slowly across the skin there. He leaned close, so close their chests nearly touched. He draped his arms over the seat, not bothering to get his keys even when Dyson told him where they were. He moaned at the kisses, rocking his hips slowly. He kissed him slowly, sucking gently on his lip. He finally reached for his keys when the heat in the car was enough to get to him.
He pulled them out, leaning over to start his car. "Radio-oh-oh-oh." He sang with a smirk, grinding his hips against Dyson's. "I'm not getting up. I got a full tank and a hot guy. Now I need a bigger fucking seat." He said, leaning down to kiss him again.
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Post by dyson montgomary shylk on Mar 13, 2012 19:30:51 GMT -5
Dyson chuckled softly, hands slipping up under his shirt, hiding a wince as a sensitive bruise over his pelvis was touched.
"How can I believe you're not gonna take back that promise the moment I give in, Luc?" He mumbled, honestly worried if they did this now that he would go end it all, anyway. And Dyson never worried about other people. Not really, anyway. Not often...
But he always had when if came to Luc, always wondered wha would hapoen the day he never saw him again, if he would regret never approaching him and making more of something than teasing and poking fun.
He didn't want that day to come, kissed him slow and deep again.
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Post by lucas 'luc' cooper pike on Mar 13, 2012 19:40:10 GMT -5
"Because if there's one person I wouldn't lie to, it's you.." He said quietly, looking over at him. "You're the only person I've ever been honest to, Dyson.." His jaw trembled and he looked away. He whimpered at the kiss, drawing his hand up to either side of his head, kissing him as deeply as he could. He held him close, his tongue running slowly across Dyson's. He pulled away after a while, his chest burning from lack of air.
"All I said was a kiss, Dyson." He said with a smile, threading his fingers through his hair. "I don't have to sleep with you to tell you that you mean the world to me.." He ran a thumb over his cheek, a blush rising to his own. "I used to dream of you.. What could have happened if I would have done the one dare I chickened out on.. If I would have just kissed you. I'd see you in the halls freshman year and my heart would pound. I promise, okay? I promise I'm not gonna kill myself tonight.."
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Post by dyson montgomary shylk on Mar 13, 2012 20:22:01 GMT -5
"Tonight..." He murmured. But what about after that? He brushed a thumb over Luc's lips. "Okay, I believe you..." He murmured, hugging him tight. "You're the only one I've ever told anything to, my sister, Connir..all of it..." 'And even so I'm hiding....'
He chewed on his lip some, shifting his weight. Bruises were killing him.
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Post by lucas 'luc' cooper pike on Mar 13, 2012 20:31:00 GMT -5
"I can't promise you I'm going to keep living every day until I actually die.." He said, suddenly overwhelmed by a feeling he couldn't quite place. Either drunk or high. He felt Dyson move and climbed over the console back into his seat. He put an arm over his eyes, waiting for the feeling to pass.
"If you're all I'm living for.." He mumbled, rubbing at his face. "There's no guarantee that you're going to be here every day.. But I can promise you I'm not going to kill myself tonight. And I'm not going to kill myself over my parents." He looked over at Dyson, biting his lip.
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Post by dyson montgomary shylk on Mar 13, 2012 21:44:06 GMT -5
Dyson hesitated. "I know," He mumbled. "And I can't promise I'mma be like this at school tomorrow...so if you need anything, get me alone okay?" He leaned over, kissing his cheek gently, and offered him an unsure smile.
"Now how about those shakes? Imma be sick if I don't get something..."
He probably would, anyway though.
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