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Post by lucas 'luc' cooper pike on Mar 13, 2012 21:50:24 GMT -5
Luc nodded. "We'll just split one. I never finish a shake." He said, glancing behind him before he pulled back into the drive through. He ordered a large shake, paid and got it, then started back towards his dad's house. He knew he wouldn't be there, not if he was with his mom. And he probably was. He sucked on the straw as hard as he could, then handed the cup to Dyson.
"You're good at sucking things, right?" He asked with a smirk, knowing it just needed to melt a little. He shifted in his seat, then pulled into the driveway. He grabbed his phone out the back seat, realizing it was broken. He tossed it back there again with a shrug. He climbed out, taking his keys with him. He unlocked the door, stepping in.
"I'M HOME." He screamed, waiting for a response. But there was none. He walked in, tossing his keys on the counter.
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Post by dyson montgomary shylk on Mar 13, 2012 22:01:46 GMT -5
Dyson laughed softly. "Totally," He teased. "Maybe a little rusty though." He wished.
Taking the shake, he managed to get a decent mouthful, passing it back as they pulled up at his house.
He looked around the yard as he got out, following him hesitantly inside. He glanced at the time on his phone, frowning a little, had a good fourty five minutes to an hour before he had to go.
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Post by lucas 'luc' cooper pike on Mar 13, 2012 22:09:38 GMT -5
Luc tapped his fingers on the counter. "Can't wake up in sweat, cause it ain't over yet.." He sang, walking over to the fridge. He didn't know what he was looking for. He walked over to the couch, running his fingers through his hair. He took a sip out of the shake, then sat it on the coffee table.
"Man, fuck." He groaned, propping his feet up on the coffee table. He was tempted to see what he had in his room, but knew he had to drive Dyson. "Come here." He said, gesturing for him to come over. When he sat down, Luc climbed into his lap, cupping his cheek gently as he kissed him.
"You don't have to act like this at school.. You don't even have to pretend you know me. Just kiss me now." He said, kissing the corner of his mouth.
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Post by dyson montgomary shylk on Mar 13, 2012 22:12:59 GMT -5
Dyson watched him wander around and finally sit. As he was called over, he sat down and drew Luc close, meeting the kiss gently. He smiled at his words, hands running over his shoulders and down his back slowly.
"I don't wanna go to work.." He mumbled. But he had practically signed a deal with the devil, this guy wanted his work or his life, and he couldn't have it both ways.
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Post by lucas 'luc' cooper pike on Mar 13, 2012 22:20:30 GMT -5
Luc kissed across his jaw slowly, then down his neck. "I hate work. And choir. But mostly choir." He said, running his hands up his sides. He sucked gently on his neck, making sure to be gentle so he wouldn't leave a mark.
"But if your job is anything as bad as having to deal with the idiots who call tech support, I feel your pain. I get called miss entirely too much." He moved his hips slowly, running his tongue across the skin at his neck. "Ugh, fuck." He groaned, moving to sit beside him on the couch.
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Post by dyson montgomary shylk on Mar 13, 2012 22:47:38 GMT -5
"Then why do you take it?" He mumbled, huffed at the words. "If only you knew..." But he wasn't allowed to tell. He tilted his head at the kisses, groaning faintly, and smirked as Luc climbed out of his lap.
"That girly?" He teased gently, leaning over to hook another kiss on the lips, gentler this time. He smiled just faintly, a smile he hadn't showed in a long time, rarely did. Truly...happy.
And a happy Dyson was one of the rarest types you could get.
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Post by lucas 'luc' cooper pike on Mar 13, 2012 22:55:50 GMT -5
Luc wrinkled his nose. "For your information, I am adorable." He retorted, leaning in to meet the kiss. He smiled, stroking his cheek gently. He pulled him close, parting his lips just enough to mess with his tongue before he pulled away.
"You're an ass. But you're an ass that's gonna make someone.. really happy one day." He said with a smile. He would never admit how jealous he had been of Connor. He hadn't even known the boy, but he hated him because he was with Dyson. He wrinkled his nose again, pulling his shirt off.
"Smells like a hospital." He groaned, tossing it to the floor. He wandered off into his room to look for a new shirt.
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Post by dyson montgomary shylk on Mar 13, 2012 23:01:00 GMT -5
"Yes, you are." He smiled faintly, playing with the hair at the nape of Luc's neck, and did a double take as he removed his shirt. Training himself not to check out the guys in the locker room had been hard, but he didn't care if Lucas caught his eyes wandering.
He watched him go, stretching his legs out some as he slouched on the couch, playing with his hoodie sleeve, lifting it a bit to gaze at one of the many bruises littering his arm, most of the cover up smudged away by the jacket's material.
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Post by lucas 'luc' cooper pike on Mar 13, 2012 23:14:36 GMT -5
Luc wandered back, pulling on a new shirt. He had as many tattoos as he could afford, and he had no intentions of stopping any time soon. He loved them. He sat back down on the sofa, throwing his legs teasingly over Dyson.
"So, whatcha wanna do?" He asked with a smile, running his foot up and down his leg. "I'm up for anything. So long as I stay sober cause I gotta drive you."
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Post by dyson montgomary shylk on Mar 13, 2012 23:17:42 GMT -5
Dyson jumped almost guiltily, pulling his sleeve back down in silence and feigning that he had just been surprised. Luc didn't need to know anything, even if he felt horrible hiding it.
He grabbed his foot with a smirk, fingertips brushing the arch of it, wondering if her was ticklish or not. "I don't care, whatever you want."
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