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RP: Gay Paree

Nov 27, 2007 20:27

Date: November 27, 2007
Characters: Dennis Creevey, Michael Corner
Location: Paris, France
Status: Semi-Private (doubt any of the team members are interested in going where they are going)
Summary: Dennis is despondent, and Michael wants to take his mind off it
Completion: Complete

As he was unfamiliar with the city, Michael decided to take a cab. He ( Read more... )

november 2005, dennis creevey, michael corner, place: outside shh

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shh_dennis November 28 2007, 05:38:31 UTC

Dennis had been grateful to be led out of the bar. As much as he wanted to be there for Oliver and reamin part of it all as well, he wasn't quite ready to face that it had come to it's end.

He really didn't come out of his funk until Michael squeezed his hand again. And then he looked around. Okay then.. Public displays of affection were one thing, but these blokes made his little Yoga session for Michael at Hammerside look like, well rather innocent ( ... )

shh_michael November 28 2007, 06:35:47 UTC

Dennis seemed to wake up as they waited to enter the club, and Michael felt reassured that Dennis seemed as bewildered as he had been. He listened to the story as he slipped a note to the bloke at the door, knowing that once inside, conversation would be difficult, if impossible. "Want me to go and hex his fingers, love? He's probably still working tonight. Or I could get in a fistfight, and you could tend to my wounds."

He laughed as he looked at the people on the dance floor. Waltz, salsa, tango, he might be able to teach, but this was just basically a lot of arse wiggling. He figured Dennis would manage rather well, at least after a drink or two. He wanted to take a moment to get his bearings, so he quietly cast a spell that emptied a prime table and led Dennis to it. "Are you feeling adventurous, then? Shall I get you one of these glow-in-the-dark cocktails, or a martini, or will you stick to wine?"

shh_dennis November 28 2007, 14:48:52 UTC

"Nah....not worth it. But I like the idea of tending to your sore places."

Dennis watched as Michael cast a spell, thinking that one could come in handy. He'd have to get Michael to teach it to him.

"Feeling adventurous enough to let you decide. Remember though, I warned you what happens when I get buzzed."

Leaning forward, he whispered, "but don't get me too drunk. I want to be able to still function, milk you dry when we get back to the hotel, so's I can feel you inside me till we get together again."

shh_michael November 29 2007, 03:47:30 UTC

"Oh, I don't plan on getting you drunk, love," he said, leaning close to Dennis' ear and letting his tongue dart inside it. "Buzzed, yes, distracted, yes, good and fucked, yes, but not drunk ( ... )

shh_dennis November 29 2007, 04:19:48 UTC

He leaned into Michael. "I like the sound of that. Specially the last two."

This was a good choice, he like to people watch and there was plenty to see here. Starting with the blokes admiring the view Michael made. And so what, Dennis thought. He knew Michael wasn't his exclusively, but he trusted that they were safe in what they did, and when Michael was with him he was with him..

Perusing the place to see what else was going on, Dennis was rather surprised to see more than a few men giving him the once (and in some cases, more than once) over. All of them were quite fit, but really, he was with Micheal, and that man in the sleeveless shirt was old enough to be his father, something that did not bear thinking about.

So he felt a bit releived when Michael came back when their drinks, and he couldn't define what he felt when was kissed good and proper, except he didn't want it to end.

"I was having a good time. Think we're on the way to surpassing good." He could still feel Michael's mouth on his ( ... )

shh_michael November 30 2007, 01:43:38 UTC

Dennis didn't seem to mind Michael's public display of affection (or maybe it was more an assertion of ownership) and he decided to tease him a bit. "You seem to have gathered a bit of a fan club, there mate. If they ever got wind of what a very, very good lad you can be, I think you'd start a riot."

"And here I was thinking that I'd get you something that would taste good when I kissed you. Thought I was being selfish."

Tossing back his drink, he took Dennis' hand, saying, "Want to show you off a bit. Come and have a dance, then?"

shh_dennis November 30 2007, 02:33:40 UTC

He was starting to be glad Michael had made it clear he was with him. Some of the other men's stares were beginning to make him slightly. It was one thing for Michael to look at him like that. It was another for someone else to do it.

"Well, I'd have you to help fend them off wouldn't I. Good thing, I guess, that the only one I'm interested in being that good with for anytime soon is you." And being thrown out of a bar again wasn't on his agenda.

Dennnis took another sip.

"Okay, but I won't be surprised if someone wants to cut in and take my place. You've got a fair group of admirers yourself."

shh_michael November 30 2007, 05:23:09 UTC

"Aye," he said, reaching for his hand. "you might find that I'll get verra, verra protective here."

He smiled at the comment, but chose not to answer. He wasn't quite as comfortable with attention of the masculine variety, And some of these blokes were fairly--well, a bit intimidating, actually. Much more comfortable with their sexuality than he was, probably. And the atmosphere here was positively thick with sexual energy. It was exciting and almost a bit repellent at the same time.

Taking Dennis' hand, he led him to the dance floor, moving behind him and wrapping his arms around his waist. He began moving his hips, encouraging Dennis to follow the rhythm, leaning down to press his lips against one of Dennis' ears and whispering, "Its just like fucking with your clothes on, isn't it?"

shh_dennis November 30 2007, 14:24:22 UTC

He'd never been that comfortable with being looked at, not by more than one or two people. And dances had been the bane of his existence in Muggle school.

But, somehow, when Michael put his arms around him and began swaying, Dennis found himself forgetting everything aroung them, and moving with him.

Strumming his fingers lightly over Michael's, he told him, "You have great hands, you know that." Pushing back slightly and getting a bit more contact, he raised his arms back to that the were resting over his shoulders, leaning his head back against him as well.

"The rest of you's brilliant too, actually." Especially that mouth and the bulge that was pressing against him.

shh_michael November 30 2007, 18:35:54 UTC

He noticed the shift in Dennis' body which he hoped meant he was beginning to relax and enjoy himself. When he raised his arms to wrap them around Michael's neck, he took advantage of the opportunity to slip his hand under his shirt and stroke his midriff and navel. Looking around at what some of the other people were doing, Michael didn't think anyone was going to object to a bit of fondling. "I like the way you feel under my hands," he replied. "So if they're doing something you like, it's only because I can't keep them off you ( ... )

shh_dennis December 1 2007, 03:28:41 UTC

Instinctively, his body pushed further into Michael's as his skinned was stroked and fingers skimmed his nipples.

Opening his eyes, he was amazed to see that Michael was apparently correct. There were eyes staring at them, him. And they were filled with something he recognized; he'd seen it in Michael's too.

"Only one person here I want though. Guess I should make that clear, huh?" Raising Michael's hand to his mouth, he nipped the palm gently than soothed it with his tongue, all the while swaying so that his buttocks never lost contact with Michael's groin.

Turning so they were facing, he caught site of something that made him gasp.

"Look," he whispered at two men at a table; one's hands on it, the other's under. "Wanna do that to you. Maybe at the Five-Alarm? Or some place in Exeter? Stroke you under the table, so's when we get back to your bed, you can't wait to shag me cause you'll be so hard."

shh_michael December 1 2007, 04:05:40 UTC

When Dennis turned in his arms, Michael's hands automatically went to his waist, sliding down to cup his buttocks and back up again to grip his hips. His he turned to see what Dennis was looking at, the scene stirring him even further. "Aye, the Five Alarm," he said, so I can think about it every time I go in there. We'll find a corner booth and I'll get a jacket to cover up so you can pull out my cock. Want you to make me come in your hand and lick it clean like a good lad. Then I'll reward you with my tongue the way I did the other night."

"Want you to do it now," he said, because if he didn't he was going to start fondling Dennis right there on the dance floor. "I can cast a concealment charm, you can unzip my flies and reach inside to stroke me. But here you can't make me come, because they'll all know why you're licking your hand. You'll stroke me till I can't stand it any more, and then I'll fuck you up against the door of our hotel room."

shh_dennis December 1 2007, 04:39:46 UTC

Rubbing against Michael he moaned, "Won't need any dinner."

"Leave your clothes on when you do, yeah? Like in my dream?" Following Michael back to their table he waited for Michael to cast the charm. Once he did, Dennis fumbled with but managed to the get the flies undone. Feeling the heavy organ in his hand, he licked his lips unconciously, but slowly sliding his relatively small hand up and down the shaft, tracing the vein.

"Should have offered to suck you under the table. Don't know if I can wait till the Five-Alarm to taste you." But he would, because as good as Michael tasted, it was Brilliant when his cock was inside of him.

shh_michael December 2 2007, 20:40:41 UTC

Michael tried to sit back in his chair nonchalantly but Dennis was making it bloody difficult with those amazing hands, their touch light but remarkably effective. Maybe it was just that Dennis knew what was going to feel good because he'd done it to himself. Maybe it was the fact that it was in public, and Michael was turned on by the fact that anyone might guess what they were doing. Maybe it was the atmosphere of the place, or even the alchohol. Maybe it was what Dennis was saying, and the mental picture it was giving him, of Dennis disappearing under the table and Michael feeling those warm, wet lips around him ( ... )

shh_dennis December 2 2007, 21:48:30 UTC

The feral look and the rough tone of voice made Dennis feel like he was going to cream his pants. They were out of the club before he knew it and against a door, Dennis' legs trying desperately to hook around Michael's as they kissed. The unpleasent sensation of apparation broke them apart briefly ( ... )

shh_michael December 3 2007, 00:26:38 UTC

Michael licked his lips as Dennis stripped but didn't touch his own clothes, knowing that Dennis wanted it this way. There was something to be said for standing fully clothed with a naked man at your feet. Or a naked woman, he supposed, but then he forgot everything as he watched and felt his cock disappear into Dennis' mouth. He groaned as Dennis pulled away, then watched, licking his lips as he positioned himself against the door.

That voice--he was doing it again, and Michael pretended to consider his options, though in reality, he wanted to give Dennis just what he'd spelled out earlier, at the table. The actual mechanics were troublesome, though. Might be an awkward angle, and he'd probably have to stop the proceedings for lube. But then again, there was always ( ... )

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