Somehow, someday, somewhere!

Feb 03, 2005 12:40

((OOC: Forgive the smarmy West Side Story lyric, but I have no idea what week we are in at this point. This scene is set later in the week after this one, after dinner in Gudge and Longshadow's room ( Read more... )

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gudgeon February 5 2005, 09:32:14 UTC
Gudge, slightly startled by the soft projectile bouncing off the side of his head, looks up from the plans he's been working at. Seeing the look on the Sluagh's face, he thinks better of replying in a sarcastic tone. "Well, aside from schoolwork, this personal project, and the occasional question from Vincent about the camera he's borrowing, there's not a fuck of a lot extra going on. Why, what's up?"

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longshadow16 February 5 2005, 17:09:38 UTC
"I want you to make something for me. I require a voice..." Longshadow's brows draw low. "I don't know the word for it. I require a device which will make my voice louder as well as less sibilant. Could such a thing be made?"

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gudgeon February 7 2005, 20:05:00 UTC
"So," Gudge queries, "you want an amplifier that also changes how your voice sounds? Well, I guess, not so much change how it sounds, but remove or smooth out various properties of it, like the underlying hiss of your whisper? I think something like that can be done." He scratches his chin in thought for a moment.

"We could probably prototype it just using some off-the-shelf software on my PC. Can I ask why you'd want this contraption?"

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longshadow16 February 8 2005, 09:19:56 UTC
Like the underlying hiss of your whisper.

Longshadow closes his eyes briefly, rubbing at the space between brows with narrow fingers. After a moment he shakes his head as if trying to throw off melancholy and meets Gudge's gaze again. "I want it so I can sing. On stage, off stage--it really doesn't matter. I simply want my voice back, and I figured commissioning you was far more productive than moping."

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gudgeon March 19 2005, 10:49:53 UTC
Gudge stands and takes the couple of steps over to Longshadow, purposely invading the Sluagh's personal space. "That's all I needed to know, L." With that, he leans in, placing a hand at the back of Longshadow's neck, draws him closer, and kisses him warmly. "That's all I needed to know," he repeats, withdrawing, but not too far.

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longshadow16 March 19 2005, 14:36:19 UTC
"No, it isn't," he breathes, closing the gap between them again. This time the kiss is longer, slower, Longshadow's tongue teasing each of Gudgeon's lips before gliding inside.

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gudgeon March 19 2005, 18:15:24 UTC
The kiss is returned, heartily, breathlessly. When Gudge pulls away finally, smiling and looking somewhat pleasantly stunned, he asks, "What do you mean, it isn't? What else would I need to know?"

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longshadow16 March 19 2005, 18:23:20 UTC
Longshadow's fingers graze Gudgeon's sides, landing finally on his hips. Now that the Nocker is in his arms, he seems extremely reluctant to let him go. "You might want to know exactly what I said about you. Of course, that might only make your ego swell..."

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gudgeon April 4 2005, 20:41:10 UTC
"Nope," replies Gudge, "I'm not Jewish. But, my parents figured it would be beneficial to my health to have me snipped. Thankfully, they elected to have a surgeon do it instead of using a cigar cutter." At that, he hikes up his long t-shirt, revealing the curly thatch of hair between his legs. "See?"

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longshadow16 April 4 2005, 20:47:21 UTC
"And yet I am the one that is half Satyr? Perhaps you might want to take a look in mirror, mon cher, next time you want to see one of those." His arch expression softens. "But no mirror could tell you how beautiful you are."

Gently, Longshadow presses a kiss into Gudegon's hip. His tongue teases over the skin there, then slightly lower, dancing through those newly exposed curls. "Nor could it tell you how delicious you taste."

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gudgeon April 4 2005, 21:09:16 UTC
The only answer Longshadow gets to his kisses is a low moan of pleasure. Gudge's fingers clench in the Sluagh's locks, and his back arches slightly, canting his hips forward, while his head tips back.

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longshadow16 April 4 2005, 21:14:37 UTC
Longshadow pauses, the order for Gudgeon to sit heavy on his tongue. At the last moment he stands instead, sweeping the Nocker off his feet. He hold him aloft for a long moment, silencing any protest with his tongue. Only when gasps have turned to shudders does he deposit him on the bed, sliding down the covers until his head is again level with Gudegon's thighs. "Is this all right? I did not want you to hurt yourself when your knees buckle."

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