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2010 Winter Games Kink Meme
Part 2
I never really expected this to take off so well, let alone end up with 4000+ comments. Now it's time for part 2!
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1. We are all here to have a little fun. Am I right?
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"I have completed yet another two miracles," Johnny waved his hand, "Bippity-bopperty-boo! Your 'princesses' await! Next I shall turn a pumpkin into a stretch limo, and we shall all be off to the ball!" Johnny left with a florish, as Meryl quickly got back onto her feet. She pulled Tessa by the arm, as the Canadian mouthed an "I'm so sorry" to Apolo. The two girls followed Johnny out of the room, as Meryl winked.
Apolo sat up, adjusting the huge wig on his head, allowing the blood to return to his tingling toes and drain from other part of him that should not have been tingling. Careful not to step on the kimono's hem, he slowly stood back up.
Once on his feet, Johnny suddenly appeared with a case of make-up. He quickly patted some powder on Apolo's face, then fixed the lipstick on Apolo's lip where he bit into it earlier. He was less than gentle.
"You saw all that?" Apolo asked, pressing his lips together.
"People missed you in the Village, Ohno," Johnny used his thumbnail to clean up the lipstick along Apolo's lower lip. "You have no idea what misadventures you missed out on on your quest to be Apolo IX! Then again, all that hanky-panky could have caused you to completely Bode yourself."
Apolo remembered when Miller's name became code for completely flaking out and embarrassing yourself on a national level. Before he got his shit together and won medals in Vancouver.
"You could have helped me out there," Apolo glared at him.
"Oh, come now, you're a big boy, you could handle that all by yourself," Johnny winked, holding Apolo by the chin gently. "I want you to break out of your cocoon, my little caterpillar. Sometimes it means wearing painted wings!" Johnny waved his arms outward. "Do you know why I wear all those costumes?"
"'Cause you're nuts?" Apolo answered with a smirk.
"Well, first of all, I put a lot of effort into this killer body of mine and it needs to be shown off," Johnny put his hands on his hips and struck a sultry pose, "before it all starts falling apart."
Apolo laughed.
"Secondly," Johnny said, and more seriously this time, "sometimes it takes wearing a mask and a costume to allow us to be who we want to be, even just for a moment. I put on my costumes, and I can be anyone I want! I can be a diva bitch or a superhero or a prince. Not that I want to see you as a subservient consort, Apolo, but I hope, just for one night, you won't have to feel like you have to be this perfect Olympic god. You can put that person on the shelf for a night and just...be Apolo!" Johnny smiled, "And that's what I love about this holiday!"
Apolo smiled.
"And Meryl's right. We need to get you some ass. Here, put your shoes on, we need to get our asses moving!" Johnny whipped himself into the living room. "Alright, we are off! Our pumpkin awaits! Oh, too much cuteness! Thank you, Johnny!"
Apolo sighed. It was going to be a fun night.
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