Romp, Frolic, and Otherwise...

Jul 10, 2005 16:53

Dinner on day two was much as filling as it was the night before; cornbread, beef pot pie, chicken dumplings, and more corn. Nana already asleep in her bed, Adam on the porch, a Corona in one hand and Laramie's ear in the other. Soft touch allowed him to message the dogs ear, Laramie lavishing in it. Gaze to the stars, a sweet grin on his lost face

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adamdouglasjr July 10 2005, 23:51:00 UTC
Chuckling softly, his cheeks warming as blood rushed to his face. He had to look down. Crunch time. Time to spill it.

"No, no. I... I wanna get this out... It's..."

He cleared his throat, nodding as he gathered the events in his head. He chewed on his bottom lip softly, brows casually furrowing in thought. His voice was plain, normal as ever.

"There... was, ah, this ... circus... Um, they're called Demon Town Circus'. Dark an' gothic type, haunted house is all morbid an' stuff. I snuck in one night when I was eighteen, fresh outta High School. I, uh... I ran into this... weird maze. Music was loud... hard metal, gothic metal. I remember that someone scared me, so I ... I turned left instead of right, an' found myself in somethin' they called 'The Pit'... Lotta kinky stuff down there. I remember all... all of these... faces..."

He paused, face red as a beet, serious. He had to explain. Why he prayed during sex. Why he was how he was sometimes... Why.

"Dark, so ... frightening t' this innocent boy... I was... terrified. An' I remember lookin' t' the couch... an' there... There was my physics teacher... Just... sittin' on the couch between two people. He was... in what he normally wore t' teach. Stupid tweed vest an' linen shirt, grey slacks... It... was like... God knew this was going t' happen. Instead of makin' me learn a horrible lesson of why you don't disobey... He placed Donovan there, an angel there just for me. T' protect me. Sappy, an' stupid, I know..."

Chuckling nervously. His dark moments from his childhood relived in his mind. They'd reached the barn, passing it slowly in thier walk. The wooded area before them was dark, eerily inviting. Like the hidden path begging hikers to take it.

"An', um. He asked me if I wanted t' leave... I don't know why I didn't say yes. But I sat on the couch with him... We talked all night until the sun was about t' come up. Talked about all kinds of teen stuff. Why I hated Brian Kilmer, playground asshole. Why I... I crushed on some boys an' if that was alright. He gave me a ride home before my parents woke up... Week later... I went back... Found him there again."

Into the woods, farther beyond the sanctity of Nana's property.

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icy_bitch July 11 2005, 00:00:02 UTC
Silent. KNowing there was nothing for her to say now. All she could do was listen. To be there for him. Holding his hand. In her own small way, letting him know it was alright.

That he was safe. WIth her.

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adamdouglasjr July 11 2005, 00:13:06 UTC
He swallowed deeply, taking down the urge to let tears of sweet release out. Blinking softly, legs automatically on a predestination stride. His mind knew exactly where he was going. His mouth could continue without once ever looking up.

"I did this weekend after weekend, just... meetin' him there, talkin'. ... One night I asked him what havin' sex was like."

Chuckling softly, shaking his head.

"You think I blushed bad. Poor Donovan. Then... He.... He asked t' show me."

Silent for a long moment, chewing again at his bottom lip.

"I was so scared... but I ... I said yes. They had these back rooms set up. He was real nice 'bout it. Always askin' if I would rather not 'r if he could do somethin' t' ease it all. He pulled up somethin' on the wall. Said he didn't want people t' see. Fer my sake."

Eyes to the dirt path at his feet.

"It hurt. Not bad, but... I didn't think it was gunna be so hard. It... So nervous, man. He kept askin' if I wanted t' stop, if I was a'right. I just wanted t' go. T' feel that kind of safety knowin' that I lost it t' a guy who cared 'bout how I was. Cared 'bout what I thought."

His gut twisted, feeling rather dirty at the thoughts in his head.

"I remember... Thinkin' that I was gunna go t' hell for this. Fer being so... dirty. I sinned. But... It.... It felt so good. T' release like that. The wall fell down. There was... a two way mirror... I went. Hard. Everyone watchin'. Was..."

He stopped, letting go of her to hug himself. To look away. He remembered why he didn't want to tell her. He didn't want his perfect little name ruined. To have her see him as a kink or a pervert.

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icy_bitch July 11 2005, 00:18:36 UTC
She didn't know what to say. Not that she was completely surprised. Not when she'd seen how eagerly young Adam had gone for a kiss with a guy yet had treated her and every lady within the nexus like a goddess.

"Adam?'

Asked so softly, her head canting to one side.

"I understand this was an amazing turning point in your life and that it has had an influence on everything you have done since but..."

Moving closer, caressing his back gently with her hand before wrapping her arms around his waist, leaning in to kiss his spine.

"Do you think this will change anything of how I feel for you?"

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adamdouglasjr July 11 2005, 01:03:27 UTC
He relaxed so much, giving off a soft' Thank you, God' to the sky before turning. Hugging her. Holding her. She accepted. Accepted the fact that he really wasn't the pure innocent boy from before.

"Thank you. I... I havn't told anyone that. Not even Andy..."

Looking at her, softly smiling, so much weight no longer on his shoulders. A large chunk of the black water evaporating into the sky. He sighs softly, kissing her cheek.

"That... That's why I pray... D-dur-ring sex... Makes... Makes me feel like... like I'm... doin' somethin' bad.... It's the thrill that gets me along with whom..."

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icy_bitch July 11 2005, 01:18:08 UTC
Pulling him close, her lips tenderly caressing his. A soft kiss, as sweet as she can make it as a counterpoint to the desire she was already feeling. That his words were causing her.

"You know, I should be offended,' she murmurs, pulling back and looking up at him. 'You just told me you needed more of a thrill to get yourself off while balls deep in me... I really should be hurt. Oddly enough? I'm more wondering if you'll wear a priest frock next time.'

Looking at him with wide innocent eyes, lips parted as she tries to mix innocence with sex.

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adamdouglasjr July 11 2005, 01:37:00 UTC
Laughing. He needed to hear that. That humor. That tone. That Emma. Kissing her in return, molding into her form, melting to her. He purred softly, taking her hand again before leading her again forward into the field of woods. Dark, secluded...

"I... I needed t' get that off m'chest. Th-Thank... you..."

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icy_bitch July 11 2005, 01:48:05 UTC
Following him once more, silent a long moment as she ponders. Biting at her lip, fingers lightly rolling against his.

"So, hmm, do we get to get into my kinky fantasies one night then? And.. I was kidding. I even have this latex nun costume I could wear. Tie me up with rosaries? Or better yet? I could tie you up and tell you how nasty you are.'

Whispering the words, purring them out in her best sex voice.

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adamdouglasjr July 11 2005, 01:55:27 UTC
Once more redder than a beet and still giggling like a doof. The laughter grows louder for a moment, before Adam actually has to cover his mouth with the palm of his free hand. He almost snorts in laughter, snerking softly. Calm. He calms somewhat, giggling silently into his bottom lip.

"That's... wow... "

The trees were growing somewhat thinner now, the flicker of lightning in the background.

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icy_bitch July 11 2005, 02:08:06 UTC
"you're laughing, Adan. I'm not kidding.'

Sliding his hand up his back, fingers tangling into his hair.

"What? Don't like the idea of doing penance on your knees before me? Hmm?'

Tugging a little at his hair, gentle hard as she tugs him head towards her, kissing him even as she walks.

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adamdouglasjr July 11 2005, 02:17:13 UTC
Almost stumbling over a treeroot, popping back up to continue kissing the woman who teased him so easily. Heart pounding because of the talk, pounding still due to the teasing tugs. BReathing deep. The switch so easily turned on. Gulping downt he urge to again giggle like a tard, Adam focuses on the edges of the leafy green field before him. Corn. Row after row after row... Golden ears peeking out of their green blankets and emerald stocks.

"Emma... Ever seen Children of the Corn?"

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icy_bitch July 11 2005, 02:22:26 UTC
Yanking harder on his hair as Adam stumbles, moaning at the feelings coursing through her even as she fights to rein them in. Fights not to take, to use, to control. But feeling it like a fire within, needy and hungry.

And then his words. And...

"UHmm, no. Why? Planning to kill me now?'

Arching a brow, tones droll, teasing.

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adamdouglasjr July 11 2005, 02:28:35 UTC
He grinned, crouching low behind the tree, peeking out to the field. A finger pointed out to the house on the rise. The light on on the porch. The man sitting in the chair.

"Then you wont panic if we run through that field?"

His voice hushed, playful. Eyes lit up eagerly, wanting so much to just run scremaing into the feild.

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icy_bitch July 11 2005, 02:33:24 UTC
"Uhmmm..'

Staring at Adam as if he had lost his mind.

"I'm talking hot, kinky, amazingly filthy sex and you.. you're wanting to... "

Stunned, jaw dropped, open, lost.

"I... Why? Why would I want to do anything like that? I mean, what is the point?"

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adamdouglasjr July 11 2005, 03:00:04 UTC
whispering, feet edging forward with trained precision.

"Becuase it's the hot, kinky, amazingly filthy sex in the cornfield without waking up the neighbor that I was implying... Emma..."

A metter of factly, tugging at her hand before carefully crawling down to the dirt, inching forward so as not alert the man of them too early.

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icy_bitch July 11 2005, 03:44:49 UTC
"Oh? Is that so?' Slowly creeping along with Adam, a tiny smirk on her lips.

"So... you expect me to be wild, expect to say your prayers and stay quiet enough to not wake up anyone?"

Grinning wider at this, tugging back on his hand enough so her other hand can glide over his hip, just fleetingly caressing the fly of his jeans.

"My poor baby dying without it?"

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