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[curtwildmuse]

From here

I brought company home. *leads Curt to the kitchen* This is Curt. He's not Ewan so don't ask. Curt? My boy Jason.

*looks at the floor, then at Jason, digging his hands into the pockets of his leather pants* Hi.

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[shadow_jason]

*looks at Jason* I want to see you top him. Consider this an ... exam if you will. *coldly* Impress me, lad.

*looks just a little nervous at that* Yes, Master. *to Curt* All right. Let's go. *leads the way upstairs to the back bedroom*

[curtwildmuse]

*follows along, silently wishing for another cigarette and wondering what the hell is up with these two*

[shadow_liam]

*follows Curt and Jason, admiring Curt's arse in the leather pants*

[shadow_jason]

*when they're all in the bedroom, strips out of his shirt, the collar, piercings, and marks all plain to see* Stand over there, arms over your head. *to Curt, pointing at the space directly below the suspension cuffs*

[curtwildmuse]

*looks between the two of them* In my clothes? *starts to peel out of his clothing and making a little pile on the floor*

[shadow_jason]

*flushes a little--he'd sort of forgotten about that* Yeah. Get naked. I'm going to want to get to all of you.

[shadow_liam]

*gives Jason a look from where he's leaning against the wall just inside the door* *very quietly* Sloppy, lad.

[curtwildmuse]

*ignores Liam as hard as he can and finishes stripping, then goes to do as Jason told him, standing under the cuffs and raising his arms, facing Jason*

[shadow_jason]

Turn around. *when he does, Jason fastens the cuffs on him*

[curtwildmuse]

*shivering lightly and trying to hide it, then relaxing into the cuffs*

[shadow_jason]

*runs a hand over Curt's back and arse, trying to get a sense of him. Frowns a little and forces himself not to ask Curt if he's sure he wants to do this* He's a fucking whore--what does it matter?

*picks up the heavy elkhide flogger he's set out and brings it down on Curt's back*

[curtwildmuse]

*hisses in a sharp breath and makes fists in the cuffs, dropping his head down and trying to relax*

[shadow_liam]

*thinks* If he'd gone this light on that pretty efl-boy I'd never have met him. *hastily lights up a cigarette and starts mentally critiquing Jason's technique*

[shadow_jason]

*quickly ramps up, though he's giving Curt a real warmup*

[curtwildmuse]

*letting out low, half-hungry, half-pained noises and twisting in the cuffs, sinking down into the pain*

[shadow_jason]

*hits him a few more times before switching to a braided leather cat that's quite a bit nastier. His face is almost completely blank as he concentrates on what he's doing*