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amor_carnival August 2 2010, 04:02:07 UTC
Though Luciano had been enjoying the cool temperature of the water he couldn't help but notice a familiar face on the shore. Sure he had only seen this face though online pictures, he couldn't forget it. Besides the tacky swim shorts were a dead giveaway. A smile spread on his lips and with the next wave Luciano swam back onto the hot sand.

Feeling a gust of warm air, Luciano shook his head from one side to the other letting the sun warm his dark skin. After a moment the Brazilian was satisfied and he began to jog his way over to Alfred. Woman turned their heads as he passed, removing their tinted sunglasses for a better view.

His smile turned into a grin the closer he got to Alfred. Those shorts really were tacky. A slight chuckle escaped him and he waved. "H-hey there..." he said still eying the shorts. "Nice shorts~" he commented running his fingers through his hair. "Sorry if I'm a little wet... needed something to do for the last hour and half. You ready to get beat?" he asked smugly.

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waitforsuperman August 2 2010, 04:22:56 UTC
"The only thing you know how to beat if your own junk." Alfred shot back, looking around at the man, eyes narrowed. his fingers stopped tugging at the chains, sizing the other man up before snorting. He wasn't that good-looking.

Average at best.

Anyway. "So, I've got the ball," he said pointing to an empty volleyball net where his bag rested against one of the polls, a ball on top. "Let's make this quick."

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amor_carnival August 2 2010, 04:33:35 UTC
Luciano shrugged. Noting how Alfred's eyes scanned his body. Clearing his throat Luciano used his finger to guide the wandering glance back to his face. "Now, now. That was a low blow... but then again I'm pretty sure that's how you would greet a man," Luciano smiled.

Glancing to court the Brazilian smiled. When Alfred spoke again he couldn't help but let out another laugh. "With you I'm pretty sure that's all it is...quick," Luciano shot taking one side of the court.

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waitforsuperman August 2 2010, 04:58:04 UTC
Staring at him as he took his own place, Alfred huffed, picking up the ball, rolling it over in his hands, shaking his head. "That's not what half the people in Liberty would say..." be grumbled to himself, shaking his head.

He had to get his head into the game. Blue eyes narrowing his sunk his toes into the sand, throwing the ball up and serving. "Quick or not, I'm still gonna make your ass mine."

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amor_carnival August 2 2010, 05:11:15 UTC
Hearing the male grumble something as he took his place. Luciano kept his smug smile and set his hands on his hips, watching the frustrated body language of Alfred. The Brazilian couldn't help but find this amusing.

As the ball flew over the net, Luciano raises a brow. "Me yours?" he questioned. "Heh...I don't think you get that fact that..." his feet dug into the sand and his shoulders tensed. "...Your ass is already mine," he called out smacking the ball back toward the blond with force.

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