hey baby you so fine baby (for Belize)

Jun 22, 2009 14:07

Oberyn strokes one finger along Belize's hand and smiles, drawing him a little closer. "As a matter of fact, I do," he murmurs, kissing Belize's jaw briefly before tugging him toward the door. Thinking about the room can wait a bit. Small details are of little concern to this one.

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belize_queen June 23 2009, 02:39:08 UTC
Belize follows, grinning, and laughing to himself - it's been a while since he had a wild lay, even if Simeon is sweet as ever. But no-one made any promises, so his conscience is clear.

"Indeed, handsome. Indeed," he murmurs, already calculating what room is the closest for them to crash at.

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redviperofdorne June 23 2009, 02:48:52 UTC
Oberyn is all about the wild lays. More than once, if you like, Belize. He's easy that way. Inside, then, and how about another kiss pressed against the door, letting his tongue play a little before drawing back. "Any special room we should occupy?"

Definitely smouldering eyes now.

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belize_queen June 23 2009, 04:21:13 UTC
Hmmm this kiss is good, and Belize shows his appreciation, in his retaliation, and his own breathlessness.

"This way. And let's walk fast." He'll be guiding him to his room.

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redviperofdorne June 23 2009, 04:24:15 UTC
This man is good, and Oberyn caresses whatever of Belize he can find, eagerly, and follows. "It wouldn't do to delay," a bit lacking in breath himself. This place might not be so bad.

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belize_queen June 23 2009, 04:47:53 UTC
"No, it wouldn't," and perhaps by virtue of walking fast and skipping steps, Belize makes it to his room, and hastens to open the door, almost awkwardly in his haste.

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redviperofdorne June 23 2009, 04:50:35 UTC
"Let me," Oberyn purrs, and takes the door to open it, hands still steady despite his eagerness, face still turned attentively to Belize.

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belize_queen June 23 2009, 15:56:17 UTC
Belize lets go the doorknob, his hand brushing against Oberyn's easily, fleetingly. "It's unlocked," he says, with a grin and lit eyes.

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redviperofdorne June 23 2009, 17:55:04 UTC
Oberyn tries the doorknob and it turns easily. He smiles into Belize's eyes and leans forward to brush a kiss on those grinning lips. "Wonderful. It would be a pity to have the delay to contend with..."

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belize_queen June 23 2009, 22:10:28 UTC
Belize shivers a little. "Yes, yes it would. Let's get in." And he takes initiative enough to step in, and reach to tug Oberyn in with him.

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redviperofdorne June 24 2009, 00:56:13 UTC
Oberyn is gladly tugged, and follows Belize grinning, closing the door and pressing Belize to it again, perhaps, for another ferocious kiss, this time pressing the length of his body fully, indulging. With a wicked glimmer he murmurs, "In where, mm?" As he draws back, hands at the front of Belize's shirt.

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belize_queen June 24 2009, 15:44:32 UTC
Belize reaches behind his back to lock the door - no need to have someone walk in, like, say, Robb, or Isolfr, or Simeon, for example. He kisses back with a quiet moan of want, and his hands move to rid Oberyn of his top, though the period clothing is a bit complicated for him.

"Guess we'll have to see," he murmurs back, between kisses.

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redviperofdorne June 24 2009, 18:28:02 UTC
Oberyn notices that and pulls back, a little, shedding his own clothing to help with that. And grins a little, chuckles for Belize's answer. "Good answer," he murmurs, own hands teasing under Belize's shirt.

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belize_queen June 24 2009, 19:30:22 UTC
Belize's hands move greedily along Oberyn's body, explore him, touching where the skin is uneven for scars, if he has any. His skin tingles, and he kisses Oberyn's jawline, a little, teasing.

"You know, handsome, there does happen to be a bed in this room..."

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redviperofdorne June 24 2009, 19:34:44 UTC
Oberyn laughs, tilting his head back to offer more of his jawline, and there are scars - though few enough, Oberyn's won most of the fights he entered. Decisively.

"Beds. Overrated, aren't they?" Hands teasing as they lift Belize's shirt.

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belize_queen June 24 2009, 23:44:24 UTC
Belize squirms out of his shirt gleefully - his body is almost entirely scarless, save for one immunization scar on his right arm, and a small, clean suture on his hip.

"Useful is what they are, but you know. I'm flexible."

Oh, the latter is said wickedly.

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redviperofdorne June 25 2009, 01:06:23 UTC
Oberyn's laugh is low and extraordinarily sultry. "Really. How flexible?" Tossing the shirt aside carelessly, and shedding his own upper layers, light armor included.

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