DATE: Day 112 CHARACTER(S): young!Palpatine, Jason Todd STATUS: Incomplete / Abandoned SUMMARY: Palpatine finally gets some action... or not... LOCATION: A remote area of the gardens
Jason didn't really know why the hell he was doing this. He was sure that this guy, Palpatine, was just a messed up man who had too much time on his hands. There was no way he'd actually get what he wanted out of this.
So when he finally wondered into the 'secret' place of Pals, he didn't look nearly as interested as before.
Palpatine smirked. He so loved to smirk now! It made him feel young. Hell, he was young, for as long as the 'magic' lasted. "I could say the same of you. Thought you might... what is the Earthly expression... get cold feet?"
His eyes raked over Jason's body pervertedly appraisingly. Nice, very nice indeed.
"Never." Jason knew those looks, so he spun a bit. Smirking right back at the man. Young or old, Jason was getting a very 'not good' vibe from the man. But when had he ever listened to his own reasoning?
"Like what you see then?" After all he does still get up early in the morning to exercise. Never know when one of his dear brothers would show up to make his life a living hell again. So he has to stay in shape.
"I do indeed," replied Palpatine in a nearly-sing-song voice. He moved in closer to the younger man -- possibly uncomfortably close. If Jason didn't flinch or balk at his proximity, Palpatine would be bold enough to touch him. Well, fondle or molest him, more like it. "What is it that you like to do, you naughty boy?" he asked, snickering delightedly.
"Kind of a loaded question there Palps." He raised a brow at the closeness, but it didn't really bother him. After all he'd gotten closer to stranger people.
Palps. Why did people here like to call him that? He didn't mind it, really... it was better than 'Palpy.' Perhaps Jason's use of a nickname meant he felt comfortable with him -- unless, of course, he was mocking him. Or trying to give the illusion of being at ease, in control... so many possibilities stemmed from just the one simple syllable. From every word the boy uttered, if Palpatine wanted to scrutinize.
"How so?" he questioned curiously, flashing him a sexy smile (or what perhaps would be a sexy smile to someone not viewing him as a total pervert). "You came here to have a little fun, did you not?"
He reached over to run a hand over Jason's hip, then teasingly down his thigh if the boy would allow it.
Well Palpatine sure wasn't wasting any time here. Jason kept his expression level, if he wanted to hurt the man, he could. But he'd refrain until things went too far. And even then, maybe he'd let the man do what he wanted. Could prove to be interesting.
"Maybe I did, maybe my curiosity just got the best of me."
"Curiosity about a dirty old man in a young man's body, hmm?" Palpatine said with a chuckle. Through his Force perception, he wasn't detecting much excitement from Jason. He seemed more amused than anything. But he hadn't brushed off the wandering hand, which was encouraging...
Trying to kiss him would be a bit too bold. Fondling his crotch, however? Not so much. It wasn't as personal. Still, Palpatine trailed his hand lightly over Jason's inner thigh, not actually groping his manhood (yet). Just teasing movements for now. He laid his other hand casually on the boy's shoulder.
The hand was getting a bit closer, and Jason wasn't sure how he felt about that. The hand on his shoulder he could deal with. He reached up an placed a hand on that hand, stepping closer with an evil smirk on his lips.
"Try anything, and I swear I'll have your balls as a decoration on my fucking Christmas Tree. Got it?"
Evil smirk? Palpatine just got a little happier in the pants -- and he was already pretty happy down there.
Just when he was about to go for the goods, Jason spoke, halting his grabby hand. "Wh-what? Oh, I... I beg your pardon. Didn't you come here to..."
Oh! Of course! Realization dawned on him and he relaxed. This was part of the game, wasn't it! Kinky. Still, they shouldn't engage in such play without a safeword. Especially since they knew nothing about each other's preferences. "We need a safeword before we begin."
So when he finally wondered into the 'secret' place of Pals, he didn't look nearly as interested as before.
"Well so you did show up. I'm kinda surprised."
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His eyes raked over Jason's body pervertedly appraisingly. Nice, very nice indeed.
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"Like what you see then?" After all he does still get up early in the morning to exercise. Never know when one of his dear brothers would show up to make his life a living hell again. So he has to stay in shape.
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"How so?" he questioned curiously, flashing him a sexy smile (or what perhaps would be a sexy smile to someone not viewing him as a total pervert). "You came here to have a little fun, did you not?"
He reached over to run a hand over Jason's hip, then teasingly down his thigh if the boy would allow it.
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"Maybe I did, maybe my curiosity just got the best of me."
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Trying to kiss him would be a bit too bold. Fondling his crotch, however? Not so much. It wasn't as personal. Still, Palpatine trailed his hand lightly over Jason's inner thigh, not actually groping his manhood (yet). Just teasing movements for now. He laid his other hand casually on the boy's shoulder.
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"Try anything, and I swear I'll have your balls as a decoration on my fucking Christmas Tree. Got it?"
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Just when he was about to go for the goods, Jason spoke, halting his grabby hand. "Wh-what? Oh, I... I beg your pardon. Didn't you come here to..."
Oh! Of course! Realization dawned on him and he relaxed. This was part of the game, wasn't it! Kinky. Still, they shouldn't engage in such play without a safeword. Especially since they knew nothing about each other's preferences. "We need a safeword before we begin."
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