[RL with Klavier Gavin]

Oct 17, 2009 14:09

It was like a fated meeting of - well, not soulmates, because Zechs was always first in Tyki's heart. But from their conversation on the community, it seemed pretty damned close.

Tyki pulled up to the address Klavier had given him, and pulled into a parking spot out front in his black Pagani Zonda, which he used to world hop ( Read more... )

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herrglimmerous October 18 2009, 06:32:08 UTC
Klavier’s own disappointment was somewhat apparent as well, when it came to carnal desire gratification was usually the best route, withholding it was a bit painful…but it certainly put the fire in his belly. He watched with an unfiltered hunger as Tyki took his hand and kissed his fingers, part of him was happy that was all he decided to, had his fingers disappeared between his lips all thoughts of the Red-Light room would be like…dust in the wind. It was already difficult keeping his grip on his guest’s hand reasonably loose; his fingers were trembling from the effort, he was shocked at the desperate reaction. Still, he was a man with enough experience under his belt to have some self control and damn proud of that fact too ( ... )

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tyki_tock October 18 2009, 06:44:49 UTC
Heartened by the look of lust and hunger in Klavier's eyes, Tyki was sure that wherever they were going, it would be worth it. Tyki looked curiously at the first room they entered, inntrigued by the obvious vanity and wondering if Klavier entertained guests by playing the guitar for them ( ... )

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You'll have to forgive him, Klavier is having a Chintsubu moment herrglimmerous October 18 2009, 13:12:39 UTC
Klavier hadn’t been wrong in bringing Tyki here; the other man seemed to positively light up upon inspection of this hidden gem. It was always a turn-on when your tastes for deviance, including the sexual kind, were appreciated instead of scorned. That’s why so few people had ever seen this room much less received an invitation to play with the ex-rocker and all of his toys. For some reason he had no reserves about showing his guest, despite their brief acquaintance, they just seemed to hit it off quite nicely. On top of that they appeared to share some things in common, that normally elevated his level of trust as it might for anyone-it’s just easier when you had something in common. Now that the young attorney had accepted this he could finally let it out.

When Tyki asked him if he preferred using the tools available in the room on others or have them used on himself such dizzying prospects began to fill his head. Klavier Jr., who was standing at half-mast now, seemed to have his own ideas. Go for it Herr. Pervert Prosecuter, dress ( ... )

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tyki_tock October 18 2009, 18:22:19 UTC
Tyki growled with satisfaction as Klavier wrapped around him and thrust his hips against him, such that he could feel his growing interest already in his silk pyjamas. The Noah wrapped his arms around Klavier in response, his gold eyes glittering with anticipation.

"That's terribly appealing to me," he agreed, grinning wickedly.

His hands slid down, enjoying the slippery sensation of the silk under his fingertips. "Before we begin, there are two things. Firstly, what is your safeword? And secondly, just so you know, I don't need one."

He extended a hand out to one side, making sure Klavier was watching it, and then plunged it into the wall. It passed through with only a little ripple of hexagons, and emerged unscathed, as easily as if he'd been passing his hand through air.

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herrglimmerous October 18 2009, 19:16:59 UTC
Klavier’s eyelids fluttered of their own accord threatening to shutter closed so that he might appreciate the sensation of those hands gliding over the silk encased contours of his own body. He remembered why he loved the fabric so much; the warm and cold sensations left his skin feeling electric all over. The attorney had to pull himself out of his trance so that he could pay attention to what Tyki was saying to him a good thing too as he was going to suggest that very thing himself-a safeword. The last thing he’d want to do was to bring any harm to his guest that would ruin the good mood they had going at the moment and…well Klavier had no interest in ruining a good thing ( ... )

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tyki_tock October 18 2009, 19:37:06 UTC
Tyki chuckled. He didn't really want to waste any more time than needed before nailing Klavier against the nearest wall, but he felt it would be best to get this out of the way - especially since if he had the urge to use his powers in some way during the proceedings, he didn't want to ruin the mood then by terrifying his lover.

"I'm not from your world, Klavier," he said. "I have several abilities...what you might consider magical abilities. One of those abilities is that I can decide what to touch, and what not to. I can pass through anything I wish, not just your wall."

He gestured lazily. "Hence why there's no need for a safeword with me. If I have a need to pause, it's easy for me to slip my bonds. I don't want to ruin the magic of the moment, but I do want to be honest."

Leaning forward a little, he dropped his voice seductively. "In actual fact, I am Noah's Pleasure. In a sense, I am pleasure personified."

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herrglimmerous October 18 2009, 20:51:52 UTC
It took Klavier a moment before realization struck him and he thought back to when he first became an unwilling participant in the community. There was the strange disappearance of his own forum and all the things that the members had told him about; the dimensions, the timelines, the people with unusual abilities. He was just beginning to realize what everyone was talking about and once that started to sink in he felt like an idiot, but he simply smiled relieved that he was just seeing things and actually very impressed that all the information he’d been given weren’t just unsubstantial fairy tales. Tyki was proof of that now, wasn’t he…and whatever kind of magic the other possessed it seemed real enough, surpassing Trucy and her magical panties-no offense as she was his biggest fan ( ... )

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tyki_tock October 18 2009, 21:05:26 UTC
Tyki purred softly with appreciation as Klavier moved in and began nipping at his throat. He tilted his head back, giving the other man easier access and listening to is words.

He groaned softly and jerked his hips forward as Klavier grabbed and groped him. Though he was wearing far more than Klavier, his interest was still very much obvious, his shaft hardening with every delightful nip.

"Air guitar. I'll remember," he purred. "And have no fear about not understanding everything yet. As you said, it'll take time."

He grinned. "Now I think under the circumstances, given your state of undress, it's my turn first." His hands gripped Klavier's waistband and he shifted him, turning them and pushing him back towards the X-shaped structure against one wall.

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herrglimmerous October 18 2009, 21:47:21 UTC
Klavier made no complaints when Tyki decided, by means of the attorney’s state of dress, that he would be on the receiving end of their game for the time being. Shrugging out of his unbuttoned top where the article would remain unnoticed on the floor, the young musician made careful use of his feet as he was being guided backwards. Fortunately he was more graceful in this than he had been when answering the door and he managed without falling over or into anything. When his back came into contact with a smooth wooden structure Klavier instantly recognized it as the cross-stand. There were several settings for the arms and the setting was, fortunately on the next to highest as the musician wasn’t particularly short. Actually he couldn’t remember ever being in the contraption, but he did play with the settings a bit on his spare time. The stand was also quite mobile; it could be moved and locked into different places, which was convenient when you wanted a view from various angles. Klavier looked up at the contraption briefly before ( ... )

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tyki_tock October 18 2009, 21:56:36 UTC
Tyki's eyes glowed eagerly, and he was pleased to see Klavier didn't resist or seem to mind his unilateral decision.

"Almost," he said, stepping back a little. "Turn around and put your arms up. I think I'd like to explore your backside."

He winked, his eyes raking over Klavier's fit form as he waited for him to obey.

"And while you're doing that, tell me - one toy you want me to use on you, and one that you absolutely do not want me to use on you." He already had his own ideas, but he wanted to hear a little bit of about Klavier's preferences. They didn't know one another well yet, after all.

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herrglimmerous October 18 2009, 22:59:42 UTC
Doing as directed Klavier turned around his back now facing Tyki and his arms up, his fingers gripped the stand tightly in his anticipation. As Tyki had already noticed he was a nicely sculpted specimen, and contrary to some woman’s comment about him looking girly as she put it, he couldn’t be any further. The attorney knew he looked good, of course, he made no secret about that-he was all lean muscle and had all the masculine urges that came along with it. As comfortable as he felt in his skin he also felt a little vulnerable, it took a great deal of trust for him to turn his back on Tyki and allow himself to be tied down. Lust and morbid sexual curiosity seemed to override this and personally he liked Tyki, or what he’d seen so far ( ... )

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tyki_tock October 19 2009, 00:23:58 UTC
Tyki reached up and investigated the restraints attached to the cross. He carefully fastened Klavier's wrists to it, enjoying the way it made his back muscle flex and his back spread open to his gaze.

"No sounds, and a request for edible body paint," he affirmed thoughtfully once Klavier was securely chained up. "Very interesting."

He hooked his thumbs in Klavier's pants and tugged them down, letting them fall to the floor and then pulling them away, discarding them next to the shirt and leaving Klavier totally exposed to his eyes.

He ran a possessive hand over Klavier's buttocks, then stepped away. "Let me see what I can find~" he purred in a sing-song voice.

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herrglimmerous October 19 2009, 01:14:35 UTC
Klavier tugged at his bonds, testing their strength with his own and discovering that he wasn’t going anywhere anytime soon, most likely. This test of his strength put to task several muscles including the ones in his arms and upper back, it was like serpentine under silk. Satisfied that the bonds were secure and the cross-stand was of the quality he paid for Klavier relaxed a bit ( ... )

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tyki_tock October 19 2009, 02:00:21 UTC
Tyki was opening drawers and rummaging even as Klavier offered to help point things out with a toe.

"I think I've got things under control," he purred, amused at his own joke. "In fact, I know exactly what I'm looking for."

He collected a few items and returned to Klavier, pulling a small table over and dumping the items conveniently within reach.

"Firstly, it seems to me that you're a bit overeager," he said, reaching around Klavier to slide a flexible ring of silicone over his engorged cock. The ring settled to the base and tightened, holding his erection firmly. "I wouldn't want you to come until I'm good and ready."

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herrglimmerous October 19 2009, 03:08:14 UTC
“I can see that,” Klavier responded snorting a laugh at Tyki’s joke, well it was amusing in an ironic-twist kind of way. The attorney was definitely under control for the time being, the fact was undisputed even if there had been room to argue the point ( ... )

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tyki_tock October 19 2009, 14:39:13 UTC
Tyki purred and caressed Klavier's skin with his free hand as he seated the cock ring firmly, then stroked him a couple of times, gently. He was seduced by Klavier's eagerness, by the gorgeous sounds of need he made, as much as by his beautiful body.

"Very good," he crooned. "You are so eager to please me, aren't you?"

He reached out and picked up a container of the edible body paint. This was something he had never used before, but he had an idea of how to use it, and was interested to experiment. He dipped the brush into the container, then considered his canvas of sifting muscles and velvety skin.

Then he extended the brush and began to paint, a wide swath of colour down his shoulders and lower back, and then over his buttocks, even down to his thighs.

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