After the Ball - The Taxi Ride Home

Feb 23, 2006 14:03

The Taxi sped off from the parking lot of the Ringmore Suites. "Where ya going, Bub?" The driver called over the backseat, doing his very best not to look in the rear view mirror. Bobby managed to pull his head up long enough to gasp out the address. The driver got on with driving, and Bobby bent his head down again to Justin.

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artisticblond February 23 2006, 03:40:44 UTC
Justin arched his back against the cool hands on his warm skin. He had been right when he said being with Bobby would be like using icecubes in bed. It sent a jolt of electricity through his nerve endings, and he tensed up his mucles, wanting nothing more than to feel Bobby's warm tongue follow his cool hands. He fumbled with the buttons on his coat, then Bobby's, not sure where to start first, just wanting to feel skin on skin.

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emo_popsicle February 23 2006, 03:59:24 UTC
Bobby felt Justin's hands scrabble over his shirt, trying to get the buttons undone. It was taking too long, and he wanted skin. Now.

Pulling the tails of his shirt out, he undid the last few buttons while his tongue lapped at Justin's lower lip before sliding into his mouth. If Justin's hands were fire, his mouth was an inferno. The sensation made his hips buck involuntarily, grinding against Justin. The shirt now unbuttoned, Bobby's hands found their way unerringly back to Justin's stomach, his finger's tracing over the muscle and holding Justin down.

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artisticblond February 23 2006, 04:19:31 UTC
This was Bobby. And this was... intense. And Justin was flattened under him unable to move much beyond an arching of his weight up against Bobby's, and the whole time those cool hands and that talented mouth never stopping their relentless teasing. He pulled his mouth away briefly to run his eyes over Bobby's face. "Hey." Catching and holding his gaze, he ran a hand up through Bobby's hair. "Are you sure? About this?"

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emo_popsicle February 23 2006, 04:35:24 UTC
Bobby pulled back. Two cool blue eyes, pupils wide and black met Justin's. Bobby blinked and his eyes focussed. They scanned over Justin's face, looking for a sign of whether this interrupton was a 'no'. He nodded, seeming to have come to a conclusion.

"I'm sure." Fingers from one hand trailed under the waist of Justin's trousers brushing against fine hairs. "I want you."

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artisticblond February 23 2006, 04:53:08 UTC
The words sent a shot to his dick. He could feel it in Bobby's response, his movements... no stopping this time. And the anticipation made him that much harder. He pushed up against Bobby's hand. "Good."

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emo_popsicle February 23 2006, 05:05:28 UTC
The grin that spread across Bobby's face was pure hunger. Dipping his head back down, he lightly bit Justin's jaw. His tongue flickered out, wetting the point where neck met jaw and cool breath flowed over the spot as he whispered in Justin's ear.

"I want you. Naked, and sweating. I want to taste you," The hand slipped further down into Justin's pants and wrapped firmly around his cock. "And I want you to cum. Loud and messy." Bobby pressed down on Justin's chest with his other hand and kissed him. His tongue parting the boy's lips and wrestling with his.

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artisticblond February 23 2006, 05:19:59 UTC
Hot, then cool, on his neck, and it sent shivers across his skin. His body jerked at the cold hand on his cock and, everything, the touches, the kisses, the sensations were building. With his breath coming heavier, itching for room to move, he pushed up against Bobby and breathed against his ear. "How much farther till we're there?"

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emo_popsicle February 23 2006, 05:59:05 UTC
"Yobany stos," Bobby breathed, trying to control himself. "It better be soon." He went back to nibbling along Justin's jaw line. His hand gently squeezing and releasing the boy's cock in a slow rythm.

A few minutes later he pulled himself up to look out the window of the cab. At the same time the driver, staring straight ahead, called out "We're here. Now do you two wanna take it inside? Or were you planning on paying a cleaning fee?"

Bobby, already flushed, went a brighter red and grinned at Justin. "Upstairs?"

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artisticblond February 23 2006, 06:11:34 UTC
The blush was cute. But Justin had a feeling that there would be nothing 'cute' about Bobby naked. Hard muscle, smooth skin, and right now, he really wanted to run his hands through that hair, make it wild and disheveled, while Bobby sucked him off. Yeah, hot.

He blew off the cab driver and reached up to grab Bobby's neck to pull him down for one last, demanding kiss before they left the cab. "Upstairs. Downstairs. Up against the building. Wherever you want to go."

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emo_popsicle February 23 2006, 06:25:12 UTC
Bobby's eyes flashed in the streetlight. "Upstairs. Now." He took Justin's hand and trotted up the staircase.

Bobby managed to slot his key into the lock before Justin pressing up against him got to be too much. He turned, pushing Justin up against the brick wall. Wrapping his his fingers in the fine blonde hair he pressed his body against Justin, grinding into his crotch and biting his neck.

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artisticblond February 23 2006, 06:39:54 UTC
Justin let himself be ground back against the wall, feeling the roughness of the brick through his shirt, in exciting contrast to the smooth chest in front of him. The stairway was just fine by him. Bobby pressed against him, even better.

He tilted his head toe to give Bobby access to the sensitive areas of his neck. The smallest areas, the most erotic sensations. He slid his hands up Bobby's sides, pushing back the open shirt to scrape his fingernails along his skin.

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emo_popsicle February 26 2006, 00:36:07 UTC
Bobby hissed as Justin's fingernails scraped his skin. The heat was drivng him insane already, the extra sensation of the fingernails drove straight to his cock. If he hadn't been hard before...

He ground against Justin, biting at his lower lip before pulling back, eyes unfocused. "We need to be inside. Now." Unwilling to lose contact, Bobby kept pressed against Justin. One hand scrabbled against the door, finding the key and turning it. The door opened, Bobby's hand went straight back to Justin's hip. Still kissing him, tongue slipping in over his lips and teasing Justin's, and he guided the boy inside the house.

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artisticblond February 26 2006, 01:06:50 UTC
Following easily, Justin didn't even look at the surroundings. He simply pulled back long enough to whisper "Bed," against Bobby's lips before diving in for one last kiss.

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emo_popsicle February 26 2006, 01:24:40 UTC
The sound of Justin saying that word sent a thrill down Bobby's spine that had nothing to with the heat. His stomach tightened as he took Justin's hand and led him through the apartment to his bedroom.

Bobby guided Justin to the bed, a whispered "Stay there" his only words as he went to close the door.

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artisticblond February 26 2006, 01:27:22 UTC
Easy enough to do. He sat on the edge of the bed and watched Bobby's ass as he walked away. "You're fucking hot, you know that?"

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emo_popsicle February 26 2006, 01:33:16 UTC
Bobby turned from the closed door. He stalked across the bedroom floor to the bed. "And you," he pushed Justin back onto the bed. "Are fucking sexy."

Bobby knelt on the floor. His tongue leaving a trail across Justin's stomach as his hands worked the blonde's pants open.

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