It's still morning - 11am - when Jon drives up to Xander's flat and rings the bell. He needs this now, needs to talk to someone else but his lovers, to someone who's still close to him and who would understand. Even though he doesn't even know what exactly to talk about.

Hands in his pockets, he waits for Xander to open the door.

If I were straight, would things be easier for me ( Read more... )

Dominant Jon - as requested by xan_trick_kingSmirking, Jon looks down at the pretty boy kneeling in front of him. The posture almost perfect, the way he's moving... promising. Jon's pleased - which doesn't mean he'll have to let the boy know ( Read more... )

It's a beautiful spring day, so Jon is getting on his motorbike to get out to Xander - instead of taking a taxi - to have a talk with him. And to stay for the night. A night, that promises to be very fun.

Jon doesn't know what kind of toys Xander has already, so he brought a few lighter ones with him.

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xan_trick_king asked why I'm into that and I can't answer this in a short comment. So I'm making a post out of it ( Read more... )

My fortune for today....

Jonathan Rhys Meyers's Fortune
for March 10, 2006


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[ooc:  Happening Wednesday, March 8th *g*]

It's 2pm by the time the plane has landed. Jon only has a backpack and another small bag, so at least he doesn't have to wait on any suitcases - he's not planning to stay for more than a few days after all.

He waits in the hall, trying to spot Xander in the crowd...