Mini Log via Chat [closed//completed]
BACKDATED: March 26 [[closed//completed]]
Who: Rude shadedsilence and Ozzie actionman_101
When: Backdated; March 26
Where: The Library
Rating: R for Language and Sex
Warnings: Rude's being domineering...
Summary: Rude ends up claiming Ozzie...
Rude: should have done that sooner. it's amusing
Oz: *blushing as he stands there in a dress*.....shut up
Rude: you don't really fill it out much... but it's a nice color.
Oz: that's cuase I don't have boobs asshole
Rude: you don't have much for hips or an ass either.
Oz: *blushes even more*....
Rude: i'm just sayin.
Oz: seriously....shut up
Rude: ....*smirks*
Oz: *sits down, face red*
Rude: .... *smirks still*
Oz: stop staring at me
Rude: *looks away, still smirking*
Oz: *fiddling with the skirt absently wishing he had an ipod or something*.......
Rude: *not looking at him or saying a word, just smirking*
Oz: *has no clue what to say to Rude, as it's not like him to apologize for pissing someone off*
Oz: *clears his throat* so......the dress doesn't look horrible on me huh?
Rude: you told me to shut up.
Oz: *looks away in embarrassment again* never mind then
Rude: you tell me one thing then ask for comments? you should make your mind up. i'm not a puppet for a princess.
Oz: yeah......*looks at the floor and sighs*
Rude: sooo, do you enjoy wearing dresses?
Rude: is this going to be a new kink for you?
Oz: *blushes*....yeah....this is a new kink.....*being sarcastic but doesn't care*
Rude: *smirks* figured.
Oz: whatever
Rude: you getting all grumpy? maybe you should slap some make up on and find someone to take you out on the town... ...after you shave your legs.
Oz: if I slap you will you take me out?
Rude: ....i'd like to know how exactly your brain thinks that's a good idea?
Oz: I think I'm suicidal right now
Rude: ...you're something.
Oz: yeah
Rude: to answer your question... no, i won't take you out if you slap me.
Oz: damn
Rude: i'm into pain...just not being slapped. and i'm not going to bottom for you.
Oz: I never said you'd bottom...I- *blushes as he realizes what he almost said* uh......
Rude: *smirks* ...you need to finish that.
Oz: no I don't....*really red now*
Rude: yes, you do. *grips his wrist and pulls him closer* tell me and i'll think about maybe
taking you out.
Oz: *swallows* I......said.......I'd......*mumbles the last part*
Rude: ....what? you're mumbling.
Oz: *clears his throat, blushing head to toe* said I'd bottom..
Rude: ...damn. *grins and then promptly claims him in a kiss*
Oz: *eyes widen in surprise, thought he'd get strangled again*
Rude: *breaks the kiss* so...you going to just be my bottom or you going to bottom for everyone? *pulls him onto his lap, eyes narrowing behind glasses*
Oz: *eyes still wide* not everyone. I don't......I don't sleep around man. *colors as he realizes he's in Rude's lap* thought you hated me......
Rude: you're annoying. you said things you had no right saying... *licks his neck, then grips his hair and pulls his head back* which, you will apologize for.
Oz: *gasps at the feel of Rude's tongue on his neck as well as his head being jerked back* ah! I-I'm sorry.
Rude: good. so...you don't sleep around. *slides a hand up a leg* so, if you don't sleep around and you won't bottom to everyone...i guess that makes you mine.
Oz: *shivers and gasps again* don't.....ah.....don't you have a boyfriend? or am I just going to be a someone to play with when he doesn't put out?
Rude: no. i don't have a boyfriend. if you're not a plaything, then you shouldn't dress the part. *shoves him off his lap*
Oz: *squeaks as he lands on his ass* ow.....
Rude: *ignores Ozzie*
Oz: I'm sorry......I didn't mean.....*looks up at him*
Rude: *looks down at him slightly* didn't mean what?
Oz: didn't mean to piss you off again......
Rude: you need to learn when to keep your mouth shut little tart.
Oz: yeah.
Rude: *shifts in his seat, suddenly leaned over the young man, hand gripping his wrist* stand up.
Oz: *stands up, not sure what's going to happen next but determined to keep his mouth shut*
Rude: ....*pulls him onto his lap again* i'm almost tempted to ask what i should do with you at the moment... but i don't need another smart assed comment.
Oz: *bites his lip and just keeps his eyes locked on Rude's shirt*......
Rude: *smirks a bit and plays with Oz's hair* do i make you mine?
Oz: *leans into the touch, and looks up at Rude through his lashes* Do you want me?
Rude: *looks down at Oz, twining his fingers into his hair more. he's unsure how to answer* maybe.
Oz: *just closes his eyes and keeps leaning into the touch*
Rude: *keeps playing with his hair and leans in to claim another kiss, his other hand resting on Oz's knee*
Oz: *blushes but kisses back as best as he can, still worried about pissing Rude off*
Rude: *breaks the kiss, whispers against his lips* is that how you kiss? or are you holding back?
Oz: I won't piss you off? *still remembers getting his skull slammed into the wall*
Rude: if you say something stupid, yes you will.
Oz: *swallows* I'm holding back....cause I think I'm going to piss you off...
Rude: perhaps some ground rules should be set then?
Oz: yeah......
Rude: i'm open to suggestions.
Oz: *blushes* can I take your sunglasses off?
Rude: ...why?
Oz: because I want to see your eyes, and it won't be so hard to kiss you....*voice trails off*
Rude: after we set ground rules?
Oz: okay
Rude: i would hope that inappropriate comments about one's partner after they've died will cease?
Oz: *nods his head*
Rude: granted, he's alive again, but it wasn't called for. do you have any?
Oz: I'm sorry. *thinks for a minute* please don't slam my head into the wall again.
Rude: ...i'll try not to. i'll try to be ...nicer. *he swallows as if saying it hurt* don't...call me shrek.
Oz: *bites his tongue on what he was going to say*....kay
Rude: *looks at him and raises an eyebrow* ...what were you going to say?
Oz: something that would probably have pissed you off. *flushes*
Rude: it was another 'shrek' comment wasn't it? given the fact that we're both bald... i think that's where any similarities end. i'm not green or fat.
Oz: yes.....*meek*......got it.....
Rude: i seen the DVD cover.
Oz: *blushes* ah.
Rude: i'm also not that crass. mean, at times, but ...i'm not disgusting... i would hope... *his voice trails off*
Oz: not disgusting, actually your...rather intimidating. *shifts in the larger man's lap(
Rude: I'm a Turk. I'm suppose to be.
Oz: *perks up* can I call you secret agent man?
Rude: secret agent man? *he raises an eyebrow* why?
Oz: Don't like that one, do you?
Rude: Not really. *shifts in his seat a bit and looks at Oz from behind his glasses*
Oz: but it's better than Sh-*covers his mouth*
Rude: it is. but i do have a name.
Oz: *clears his throat* oh......yeah. *embarrassed* what's your name?
Rude: *slight smirk* Rude.
Oz: *smiles* Rude? *resisting the urge to make a smartass comment*
Rude: you're wise to keep your mouth shut.
Oz: *grinning at him* I'm learning
Rude: you are. *smirks a bit*
Oz: enough ground rules? *leans forward sligthly*
Rude: for now i suppose.
Oz: *looking at him* then can I take off your sunglasses?
Rude: *tries not to tense too much* I agreed. yes
Oz: *hesitates*.....it won't piss you off?
Rude: i agreed to it. It will make me feel uncomfortable, but I agreed. I suggest you do it quickly before I change my mind
Oz: *takes off Rude's glasses carefully, blinking in surprise as he sees the other man's eyes* oh......why does it make you uncomfortable? I like your eyes. *smiles at him*
Rude: I'm always with them. It makes it harder for people to read me. When you're the strong man, intimidation is key. not seeing one's eyes helps.
Oz: still intimidate the hell outta me. *leans forward more and kisses him lightly at first, wrapping his arms around Rude's neck as he presses closer*
Rude: *smirks and kisses back, very claiming*
Oz: *breaks the kiss, almost breathless* you have a tongue stud? *surprised*
Rude: among other piercings, yes.
Oz: *smirks* really? *licks along Rude's jaw and nibbles on his earrings* these the other ones? or do you have more?
Rude: i have more. *his eyes flutter shut and his voice is deep but almost breathless*
Oz: *licks and sucks on the shell of the older man's ear* Mmm.
Rude: *his toes curl in his boots and he tries to suppress a shiver*
Oz: *moves to the other ear to give it the same treatment*
Rude: *his hands tighten a bit on Oz's body and he sighs* nnh
Oz: *licks at his neck before kisses him again*
Rude: *kisses back fiercely, pulling Oz much closer and letting his hands slide over the dress*
Oz: *shudders and shifts to get more comfortable on the other man's lap*
Rude: *hikes the skirts up and pulls him closer*
Oz: *gasps and clings to him*
Rude: *narrows his eyes a bit then slides his hand up a thigh and over a hip, if anything, checking to see how dressed up Ozzie is*
Oz: *shivers and bites his lip on a moan. as Rude's hand rests so close to the panties he was forced into wearing*
Rude: *slides his hand over the panties* interesting... *takes Oz's chin in his fingers and kisses him again*
Oz: *breathless kisses him back*
Rude: *nips and bites at Oz*
Oz: *moans*
Rude: *bites at his neck, fingers in his hair*
Oz: *tilts his head to the side, offering more*
Rude: *makes a purring sound and bites more, letting his tongue and stud slide against the bite marks*
Oz: *shivers and moans a little louder*
Rude: mmm *bites harder still and repeats the action with his tongue*
Oz: ah! *squirms in the older man's lap*
Rude: *licks slowly at Oz's neck, his fingers however are tugging down the panties*
Oz: *grips Rude's shoulders and gasps again* uhn......
Rude: hmm? *nips at his lower lip*
Oz: *kisses Rude hard, shivering as the other man keeps tugging the panties a little lower*
Rude: *kisses back just as hard, the panties sliding to mid thigh before his fingers slide back up*
Oz: *breath hitches*
Rude: *runs his fingertips over Oz's hips and across his lower abs*
Oz: *gasping at the touch* ngh......*hips buck involuntarily*
Rude: *raises an eyebrow and does it again*
Oz: *looks at him, eyes heavy lidded, mouth slightly parted as he moans*
Rude: *smirks and repeats the action, fingers sliding a bit lower this time*
Oz: *shivers* ah
Rude: *nips at his chin, fingers moving to tease at the high inner thigh*
Oz: Ah! *jerks in Rude's lap*
Rude: *tilts his head and looks at the young man* now, should i do that again? *strokes the inner thigh slowly*
Oz: *bites his lip groans*
Rude: or should i stop? *moves his fingers away, brushing against Oz's cock*
Oz: uhn. *cries out and bucks again* don't stop! please.......
Rude: don't stop what? *fingertips stroke the other thigh* this? *then his cock* or this?
Oz: *shivers and spreads his legs a little more* please....
Rude: the panties need to go. now.
Oz: *can't move*
Rude: *lifts Oz, and strips him of the panties before placing him back on his lap*
Oz: *kisses Rude, hungrily*
Rude: *kisses back, his hands once more sliding up thighs*
Oz: *groans against the other man's lips* Mmm.....*feels the muscle under the other mans skin*
Rude: *teasingly brushes his fingers against Oz's cock again*
Oz: *eyes roll back in his head* guh........fuck......
Rude: is this something i should continue doing?
Oz: *trying desperately to get his voice back, as he moans and squirms in Rude's lap*
Rude: *whispers as he nibbles at Oz's ear* say the word and i'll stop.
Oz: *whimpers and shudders as he grows aroused* uhn......
Rude: *licks at his neck* that's not really a word one way or the other... *his fingers stroking at the growing length*
Oz: *panting, shifts in Rudes' lap again, so his ass can grind against the older man's own arousal* ah.....do...do you want to stop? *kisses him again*
Rude: *groans and presses his hips against Oz's backside* no. *he keeps stroking using firmer and longer strokes*
Oz: don't stop....*presses more into his hand and starts to lick and suck at Rude's earrings, before moving his lips down to his collarbone*
Rude: *his eyes close and he pants softly. his hand still working Oz's length*
Oz: *laps at his skin, opening Rude's shirt, moving his lips and tongue lower*
Rude: *his voice comes out gruff* warning you now... i may not stop. *looks at Oz, to make sure he understands and to see the reaction to the piercings*
Oz: *looks up as his tongue licks at the pierced nub* Mmm.....but I don't want you to...you said you'd make me yours right?
Rude: *the words, followed by the actions gives him an instant erection and he growls* fuck
Oz: *grins impishly and continues to lick and suck on the nub*
Rude: *reaches into his pocket, pulling out a vial of potion. uncapping it, he pours some onto his fingers and slides his fingers against Oz's ass*
Oz: *gasps and jerks in his lap again* ah!
Rude: *strokes against his hole, pushing the tip of his finger inwards every now and then*
Oz: *breath catches and he cries out* Ah! *gasping, breath hot on Rude's skin as he licks at the piercing*
Rude: *groans and keeps moving his finger a bit deeper in* gods
Oz: *shudders and tightens around that finger as precum starts to leak from his tip* uhn
Rude: *pushes in a bit more, working the one finger before he even thinks of adding another*
Oz: *finds Rude's mouth again and locks their lips together, groaning as he starts to rock back on his fingers*
Rude: *groans as well, pushing his fingers in more, working Oz's hole*
Oz: *breathless, hands grip either side of Rude's face and he continues to kiss him, tongue teasing the older man's lips apart*
Rude: *parts his lips and kissed deeper, whimpering softly*
Oz: *groans and presses his painfully tight erection against Rude's abs*
Rude: *strokes lightly at Oz's erection while still working at stretching his ass*
Oz: *whimpers as grinds down* please.....
Rude: please what? tell me what you want...
Oz: want....you....make me yours
Rude: *groans. he reaches between them and undoes his pants, pulling his own erection out. uncapping the potion, he coats his length.*
Oz: *lifts himself up and shivers as he kisses Rude, gripping his arms tight as he feels the head press against his entrance*
Rude: *pushes in slowly, cautiously as every piercing slides in. his eyes close for a moment and he moans*
Oz: *can't breathe or move* ah!..
Rude: *pushes in the rest of the length and gasps, his hips rocking upward* fuck! Ozzie!
Oz: *eyes roll back in his head* uhn! Rude...uhn
Rude: *sits still, hands on Oz's hips.* gods, you're so tight.. oh fuck... *he almost whimpers
more*
Oz: *shudders* ah!
Rude: fuck me... gods. *he arches upwards again, his breath coming in shudders. slowly he starts to rock, groaning*
Oz: *cries out, and clings to him*
Rude: *keeps moving, his hands roaming Oz's body, one hand starting to work at Oz's erection again*
Oz: *whimpering as Rude touches him, his mind going white* ngh....Ru-AH! *shivers*
Rude: *arches, grunting a bit as the start of his orgasm takes him* ohozohfuuu *he comes hard, crying out as he does so, fingers gripping Oz's hips*
Oz: *sees stars as Rude releases inside him and comes as well* ah
Rude: *shudders and pulls Oz close to him, panting* fuck. oh gods wow.. *kisses him slowly* you are so mine now..
Oz: *leans against him, eyes barely open as he pants and whimpers*.....
Rude: *strokes his hair and relaxes* ....
Oz: *whimpers as he shifts on Rude's lap*
Rude: *slowly pulls out and gently runs his fingers through Oz's hair*
Oz: *quivering*
Rude: *looks at him* are you okay?
Oz: *biting his lip, as he trembles*
Rude: Ozzie? *cups his face gently and looks at him*
Oz: *hopes he isn't crying*....I........I'm okay....*tries to smile*
Rude: *becomes worried more-so* Oz? I hurt you didn't I?
Oz: *squirms and looks down* kinda
Rude: ... *he looks at the potion vial, uncaps it and pours a bit onto his fingers* it'll help heal...what i did. will you let me?
Oz: *nods and leans against him*
Rude: *gently applies the potion to his abused ass* i am sorry Ozzie.
Oz: *winces and and presses his against Rude* sokay......
Rude: it might feel weird. *offers the vial to Oz* just a sip...it'll help as well.
Oz: *eyes it before taking a sip* bleh...
Rude: yeah, i know. it tastes like wrong...
Oz: tastes like something *makes a face* ugh
Rude: yeah. i know.
Oz: *rests his head back on the larger man's shoulder*
Rude: *strokes his hair* i'm sorry
Oz: *sighs and closes his eyes, laughing quietly* if you slam my head into the wall after this I'll call you 'Shrek' again.
Rude: ...i won't. I'm sorry.
Oz: stop apologizing please....*kisses his neck*
Rude: i feel bad because I hurt you.
Oz: I did ask for it
Rude: i know. i didn't think i was that rough...
Oz: you weren't rough......I.....um......*flushes*.......just never.....
Rude: ...you...
Oz: *red with embarrassment*
Rude: *closes his eyes and sighs* oh gods... i just feel like a brute. I'm sorry... the first time shouldn't have been like that..
Oz: *presses against him*
Rude: *keeps stroking his hair* do you feel any better?
Oz: *leans into the touch* a little
Rude: *nods and keeps stroking his hair*
Oz: You don't mind if I just.....stay like this for a bit do you?
Rude: not at all. i wasn't planning on going anywhere for a bit.
Oz:*smiles and presses against him*
Rude: *holds him close and still plays with his hair*
Oz: *happy despite being in a bit of pain*
Who: Rude shadedsilence and Ozzie actionman_101
When: Backdated; March 26
Where: The Library
Rating: R for Language and Sex
Warnings: Rude's being domineering...
Summary: Rude ends up claiming Ozzie...
Rude: should have done that sooner. it's amusing
Oz: *blushing as he stands there in a dress*.....shut up
Rude: you don't really fill it out much... but it's a nice color.
Oz: that's cuase I don't have boobs asshole
Rude: you don't have much for hips or an ass either.
Oz: *blushes even more*....
Rude: i'm just sayin.
Oz: seriously....shut up
Rude: ....*smirks*
Oz: *sits down, face red*
Rude: .... *smirks still*
Oz: stop staring at me
Rude: *looks away, still smirking*
Oz: *fiddling with the skirt absently wishing he had an ipod or something*.......
Rude: *not looking at him or saying a word, just smirking*
Oz: *has no clue what to say to Rude, as it's not like him to apologize for pissing someone off*
Oz: *clears his throat* so......the dress doesn't look horrible on me huh?
Rude: you told me to shut up.
Oz: *looks away in embarrassment again* never mind then
Rude: you tell me one thing then ask for comments? you should make your mind up. i'm not a puppet for a princess.
Oz: yeah......*looks at the floor and sighs*
Rude: sooo, do you enjoy wearing dresses?
Rude: is this going to be a new kink for you?
Oz: *blushes*....yeah....this is a new kink.....*being sarcastic but doesn't care*
Rude: *smirks* figured.
Oz: whatever
Rude: you getting all grumpy? maybe you should slap some make up on and find someone to take you out on the town... ...after you shave your legs.
Oz: if I slap you will you take me out?
Rude: ....i'd like to know how exactly your brain thinks that's a good idea?
Oz: I think I'm suicidal right now
Rude: ...you're something.
Oz: yeah
Rude: to answer your question... no, i won't take you out if you slap me.
Oz: damn
Rude: i'm into pain...just not being slapped. and i'm not going to bottom for you.
Oz: I never said you'd bottom...I- *blushes as he realizes what he almost said* uh......
Rude: *smirks* ...you need to finish that.
Oz: no I don't....*really red now*
Rude: yes, you do. *grips his wrist and pulls him closer* tell me and i'll think about maybe
taking you out.
Oz: *swallows* I......said.......I'd......*mumbles the last part*
Rude: ....what? you're mumbling.
Oz: *clears his throat, blushing head to toe* said I'd bottom..
Rude: ...damn. *grins and then promptly claims him in a kiss*
Oz: *eyes widen in surprise, thought he'd get strangled again*
Rude: *breaks the kiss* so...you going to just be my bottom or you going to bottom for everyone? *pulls him onto his lap, eyes narrowing behind glasses*
Oz: *eyes still wide* not everyone. I don't......I don't sleep around man. *colors as he realizes he's in Rude's lap* thought you hated me......
Rude: you're annoying. you said things you had no right saying... *licks his neck, then grips his hair and pulls his head back* which, you will apologize for.
Oz: *gasps at the feel of Rude's tongue on his neck as well as his head being jerked back* ah! I-I'm sorry.
Rude: good. so...you don't sleep around. *slides a hand up a leg* so, if you don't sleep around and you won't bottom to everyone...i guess that makes you mine.
Oz: *shivers and gasps again* don't.....ah.....don't you have a boyfriend? or am I just going to be a someone to play with when he doesn't put out?
Rude: no. i don't have a boyfriend. if you're not a plaything, then you shouldn't dress the part. *shoves him off his lap*
Oz: *squeaks as he lands on his ass* ow.....
Rude: *ignores Ozzie*
Oz: I'm sorry......I didn't mean.....*looks up at him*
Rude: *looks down at him slightly* didn't mean what?
Oz: didn't mean to piss you off again......
Rude: you need to learn when to keep your mouth shut little tart.
Oz: yeah.
Rude: *shifts in his seat, suddenly leaned over the young man, hand gripping his wrist* stand up.
Oz: *stands up, not sure what's going to happen next but determined to keep his mouth shut*
Rude: ....*pulls him onto his lap again* i'm almost tempted to ask what i should do with you at the moment... but i don't need another smart assed comment.
Oz: *bites his lip and just keeps his eyes locked on Rude's shirt*......
Rude: *smirks a bit and plays with Oz's hair* do i make you mine?
Oz: *leans into the touch, and looks up at Rude through his lashes* Do you want me?
Rude: *looks down at Oz, twining his fingers into his hair more. he's unsure how to answer* maybe.
Oz: *just closes his eyes and keeps leaning into the touch*
Rude: *keeps playing with his hair and leans in to claim another kiss, his other hand resting on Oz's knee*
Oz: *blushes but kisses back as best as he can, still worried about pissing Rude off*
Rude: *breaks the kiss, whispers against his lips* is that how you kiss? or are you holding back?
Oz: I won't piss you off? *still remembers getting his skull slammed into the wall*
Rude: if you say something stupid, yes you will.
Oz: *swallows* I'm holding back....cause I think I'm going to piss you off...
Rude: perhaps some ground rules should be set then?
Oz: yeah......
Rude: i'm open to suggestions.
Oz: *blushes* can I take your sunglasses off?
Rude: ...why?
Oz: because I want to see your eyes, and it won't be so hard to kiss you....*voice trails off*
Rude: after we set ground rules?
Oz: okay
Rude: i would hope that inappropriate comments about one's partner after they've died will cease?
Oz: *nods his head*
Rude: granted, he's alive again, but it wasn't called for. do you have any?
Oz: I'm sorry. *thinks for a minute* please don't slam my head into the wall again.
Rude: ...i'll try not to. i'll try to be ...nicer. *he swallows as if saying it hurt* don't...call me shrek.
Oz: *bites his tongue on what he was going to say*....kay
Rude: *looks at him and raises an eyebrow* ...what were you going to say?
Oz: something that would probably have pissed you off. *flushes*
Rude: it was another 'shrek' comment wasn't it? given the fact that we're both bald... i think that's where any similarities end. i'm not green or fat.
Oz: yes.....*meek*......got it.....
Rude: i seen the DVD cover.
Oz: *blushes* ah.
Rude: i'm also not that crass. mean, at times, but ...i'm not disgusting... i would hope... *his voice trails off*
Oz: not disgusting, actually your...rather intimidating. *shifts in the larger man's lap(
Rude: I'm a Turk. I'm suppose to be.
Oz: *perks up* can I call you secret agent man?
Rude: secret agent man? *he raises an eyebrow* why?
Oz: Don't like that one, do you?
Rude: Not really. *shifts in his seat a bit and looks at Oz from behind his glasses*
Oz: but it's better than Sh-*covers his mouth*
Rude: it is. but i do have a name.
Oz: *clears his throat* oh......yeah. *embarrassed* what's your name?
Rude: *slight smirk* Rude.
Oz: *smiles* Rude? *resisting the urge to make a smartass comment*
Rude: you're wise to keep your mouth shut.
Oz: *grinning at him* I'm learning
Rude: you are. *smirks a bit*
Oz: enough ground rules? *leans forward sligthly*
Rude: for now i suppose.
Oz: *looking at him* then can I take off your sunglasses?
Rude: *tries not to tense too much* I agreed. yes
Oz: *hesitates*.....it won't piss you off?
Rude: i agreed to it. It will make me feel uncomfortable, but I agreed. I suggest you do it quickly before I change my mind
Oz: *takes off Rude's glasses carefully, blinking in surprise as he sees the other man's eyes* oh......why does it make you uncomfortable? I like your eyes. *smiles at him*
Rude: I'm always with them. It makes it harder for people to read me. When you're the strong man, intimidation is key. not seeing one's eyes helps.
Oz: still intimidate the hell outta me. *leans forward more and kisses him lightly at first, wrapping his arms around Rude's neck as he presses closer*
Rude: *smirks and kisses back, very claiming*
Oz: *breaks the kiss, almost breathless* you have a tongue stud? *surprised*
Rude: among other piercings, yes.
Oz: *smirks* really? *licks along Rude's jaw and nibbles on his earrings* these the other ones? or do you have more?
Rude: i have more. *his eyes flutter shut and his voice is deep but almost breathless*
Oz: *licks and sucks on the shell of the older man's ear* Mmm.
Rude: *his toes curl in his boots and he tries to suppress a shiver*
Oz: *moves to the other ear to give it the same treatment*
Rude: *his hands tighten a bit on Oz's body and he sighs* nnh
Oz: *licks at his neck before kisses him again*
Rude: *kisses back fiercely, pulling Oz much closer and letting his hands slide over the dress*
Oz: *shudders and shifts to get more comfortable on the other man's lap*
Rude: *hikes the skirts up and pulls him closer*
Oz: *gasps and clings to him*
Rude: *narrows his eyes a bit then slides his hand up a thigh and over a hip, if anything, checking to see how dressed up Ozzie is*
Oz: *shivers and bites his lip on a moan. as Rude's hand rests so close to the panties he was forced into wearing*
Rude: *slides his hand over the panties* interesting... *takes Oz's chin in his fingers and kisses him again*
Oz: *breathless kisses him back*
Rude: *nips and bites at Oz*
Oz: *moans*
Rude: *bites at his neck, fingers in his hair*
Oz: *tilts his head to the side, offering more*
Rude: *makes a purring sound and bites more, letting his tongue and stud slide against the bite marks*
Oz: *shivers and moans a little louder*
Rude: mmm *bites harder still and repeats the action with his tongue*
Oz: ah! *squirms in the older man's lap*
Rude: *licks slowly at Oz's neck, his fingers however are tugging down the panties*
Oz: *grips Rude's shoulders and gasps again* uhn......
Rude: hmm? *nips at his lower lip*
Oz: *kisses Rude hard, shivering as the other man keeps tugging the panties a little lower*
Rude: *kisses back just as hard, the panties sliding to mid thigh before his fingers slide back up*
Oz: *breath hitches*
Rude: *runs his fingertips over Oz's hips and across his lower abs*
Oz: *gasping at the touch* ngh......*hips buck involuntarily*
Rude: *raises an eyebrow and does it again*
Oz: *looks at him, eyes heavy lidded, mouth slightly parted as he moans*
Rude: *smirks and repeats the action, fingers sliding a bit lower this time*
Oz: *shivers* ah
Rude: *nips at his chin, fingers moving to tease at the high inner thigh*
Oz: Ah! *jerks in Rude's lap*
Rude: *tilts his head and looks at the young man* now, should i do that again? *strokes the inner thigh slowly*
Oz: *bites his lip groans*
Rude: or should i stop? *moves his fingers away, brushing against Oz's cock*
Oz: uhn. *cries out and bucks again* don't stop! please.......
Rude: don't stop what? *fingertips stroke the other thigh* this? *then his cock* or this?
Oz: *shivers and spreads his legs a little more* please....
Rude: the panties need to go. now.
Oz: *can't move*
Rude: *lifts Oz, and strips him of the panties before placing him back on his lap*
Oz: *kisses Rude, hungrily*
Rude: *kisses back, his hands once more sliding up thighs*
Oz: *groans against the other man's lips* Mmm.....*feels the muscle under the other mans skin*
Rude: *teasingly brushes his fingers against Oz's cock again*
Oz: *eyes roll back in his head* guh........fuck......
Rude: is this something i should continue doing?
Oz: *trying desperately to get his voice back, as he moans and squirms in Rude's lap*
Rude: *whispers as he nibbles at Oz's ear* say the word and i'll stop.
Oz: *whimpers and shudders as he grows aroused* uhn......
Rude: *licks at his neck* that's not really a word one way or the other... *his fingers stroking at the growing length*
Oz: *panting, shifts in Rudes' lap again, so his ass can grind against the older man's own arousal* ah.....do...do you want to stop? *kisses him again*
Rude: *groans and presses his hips against Oz's backside* no. *he keeps stroking using firmer and longer strokes*
Oz: don't stop....*presses more into his hand and starts to lick and suck at Rude's earrings, before moving his lips down to his collarbone*
Rude: *his eyes close and he pants softly. his hand still working Oz's length*
Oz: *laps at his skin, opening Rude's shirt, moving his lips and tongue lower*
Rude: *his voice comes out gruff* warning you now... i may not stop. *looks at Oz, to make sure he understands and to see the reaction to the piercings*
Oz: *looks up as his tongue licks at the pierced nub* Mmm.....but I don't want you to...you said you'd make me yours right?
Rude: *the words, followed by the actions gives him an instant erection and he growls* fuck
Oz: *grins impishly and continues to lick and suck on the nub*
Rude: *reaches into his pocket, pulling out a vial of potion. uncapping it, he pours some onto his fingers and slides his fingers against Oz's ass*
Oz: *gasps and jerks in his lap again* ah!
Rude: *strokes against his hole, pushing the tip of his finger inwards every now and then*
Oz: *breath catches and he cries out* Ah! *gasping, breath hot on Rude's skin as he licks at the piercing*
Rude: *groans and keeps moving his finger a bit deeper in* gods
Oz: *shudders and tightens around that finger as precum starts to leak from his tip* uhn
Rude: *pushes in a bit more, working the one finger before he even thinks of adding another*
Oz: *finds Rude's mouth again and locks their lips together, groaning as he starts to rock back on his fingers*
Rude: *groans as well, pushing his fingers in more, working Oz's hole*
Oz: *breathless, hands grip either side of Rude's face and he continues to kiss him, tongue teasing the older man's lips apart*
Rude: *parts his lips and kissed deeper, whimpering softly*
Oz: *groans and presses his painfully tight erection against Rude's abs*
Rude: *strokes lightly at Oz's erection while still working at stretching his ass*
Oz: *whimpers as grinds down* please.....
Rude: please what? tell me what you want...
Oz: want....you....make me yours
Rude: *groans. he reaches between them and undoes his pants, pulling his own erection out. uncapping the potion, he coats his length.*
Oz: *lifts himself up and shivers as he kisses Rude, gripping his arms tight as he feels the head press against his entrance*
Rude: *pushes in slowly, cautiously as every piercing slides in. his eyes close for a moment and he moans*
Oz: *can't breathe or move* ah!..
Rude: *pushes in the rest of the length and gasps, his hips rocking upward* fuck! Ozzie!
Oz: *eyes roll back in his head* uhn! Rude...uhn
Rude: *sits still, hands on Oz's hips.* gods, you're so tight.. oh fuck... *he almost whimpers
more*
Oz: *shudders* ah!
Rude: fuck me... gods. *he arches upwards again, his breath coming in shudders. slowly he starts to rock, groaning*
Oz: *cries out, and clings to him*
Rude: *keeps moving, his hands roaming Oz's body, one hand starting to work at Oz's erection again*
Oz: *whimpering as Rude touches him, his mind going white* ngh....Ru-AH! *shivers*
Rude: *arches, grunting a bit as the start of his orgasm takes him* ohozohfuuu *he comes hard, crying out as he does so, fingers gripping Oz's hips*
Oz: *sees stars as Rude releases inside him and comes as well* ah
Rude: *shudders and pulls Oz close to him, panting* fuck. oh gods wow.. *kisses him slowly* you are so mine now..
Oz: *leans against him, eyes barely open as he pants and whimpers*.....
Rude: *strokes his hair and relaxes* ....
Oz: *whimpers as he shifts on Rude's lap*
Rude: *slowly pulls out and gently runs his fingers through Oz's hair*
Oz: *quivering*
Rude: *looks at him* are you okay?
Oz: *biting his lip, as he trembles*
Rude: Ozzie? *cups his face gently and looks at him*
Oz: *hopes he isn't crying*....I........I'm okay....*tries to smile*
Rude: *becomes worried more-so* Oz? I hurt you didn't I?
Oz: *squirms and looks down* kinda
Rude: ... *he looks at the potion vial, uncaps it and pours a bit onto his fingers* it'll help heal...what i did. will you let me?
Oz: *nods and leans against him*
Rude: *gently applies the potion to his abused ass* i am sorry Ozzie.
Oz: *winces and and presses his against Rude* sokay......
Rude: it might feel weird. *offers the vial to Oz* just a sip...it'll help as well.
Oz: *eyes it before taking a sip* bleh...
Rude: yeah, i know. it tastes like wrong...
Oz: tastes like something *makes a face* ugh
Rude: yeah. i know.
Oz: *rests his head back on the larger man's shoulder*
Rude: *strokes his hair* i'm sorry
Oz: *sighs and closes his eyes, laughing quietly* if you slam my head into the wall after this I'll call you 'Shrek' again.
Rude: ...i won't. I'm sorry.
Oz: stop apologizing please....*kisses his neck*
Rude: i feel bad because I hurt you.
Oz: I did ask for it
Rude: i know. i didn't think i was that rough...
Oz: you weren't rough......I.....um......*flushes*.......just never.....
Rude: ...you...
Oz: *red with embarrassment*
Rude: *closes his eyes and sighs* oh gods... i just feel like a brute. I'm sorry... the first time shouldn't have been like that..
Oz: *presses against him*
Rude: *keeps stroking his hair* do you feel any better?
Oz: *leans into the touch* a little
Rude: *nods and keeps stroking his hair*
Oz: You don't mind if I just.....stay like this for a bit do you?
Rude: not at all. i wasn't planning on going anywhere for a bit.
Oz:*smiles and presses against him*
Rude: *holds him close and still plays with his hair*
Oz: *happy despite being in a bit of pain*