HA! Found you again. <3 I also rolled me a 4not_onyoursideJanuary 15 2012, 11:21:01 UTC
[It had been difficult finding the Assassin again, but Spy had been up to the challenge. Finding Wesley in the shower had been a stroke of luck though. And now he had the other man pressed up against the tile wall of the shower, his tongue darting along his neck and collarbone as his hips rocked against him.]
HA! I posted a while back and tagged a few meme's trying to draw you out..totallynotsorryJanuary 15 2012, 11:28:10 UTC
[It was a stroke of something. He'd only noticed the other man seconds before the door had opened, though the smile had shown how he felt about the intrusion.
Now, pressed against the wall, he reached his hands back, sliding them down Spy's sides, gripping at him and pulling him closer]
I can't believe I missed them, I tagged the bondage one hoping for you. XDnot_onyoursideJanuary 15 2012, 11:33:07 UTC
You are good at disappearing, I was beginning to zhink you were trying to avoid me. My feelings were hurt.
[He inched himself closer, one hand firmly clamped around Wesley's hip, keeping him in place, while his other hand was pressed firmly against the tile above his shoulder for balance. The water was still running warm, filling the stall with steam and making an already sweaty situation even slicker.]
Aww man. It must have been after I tagged my chars in. *goes to tag* MuahahatotallynotsorryJanuary 15 2012, 11:36:13 UTC
I kinda like the idea of you working for it. Lets me know you want it bad enough..
[And hey, there wasn't anything wrong with having his ego stroked along with other things. It had been a fun little side game in his life; leaving little 'clues' where he'd been.
Turning his head, he bit at the arm beside him lightly, pressing back against him]
[And Spy had relished the challenge and the game, especially when this was the payoff. He let out a small moan at the bite before grabbing his hips roughly with both hands and pulling him back some for a better angle.
He buried his face in the back of Wesley's neck, starting to pant heavily.]
I saw another spy.. redspy or something. I pined. <3totallynotsorryJanuary 15 2012, 11:53:22 UTC
[Spy had been worth the effort of the game..
Especially with the way he was hitting that spot--]
Fuck..
[A gasping pant as he's jerked back against Spy, the sound of that heavy breathing making him reach down and start to stroke himself - something he'd been doing before he'd had company in the shower]
N'aww you're making me blush....not_onyoursideJanuary 15 2012, 12:04:09 UTC
[Spy almost grinned. Instead he leaned over and bit his earlobe before sliding his tongue down his neck.]
So much for a cleansing shower non?
[He kept up the pounding rhythm with his hips, resisting the urge to shove the man face first into the wall and slam into him far deeper than he already was.]
Oooh.. I'll make you blush all right... *grin with a brow waggle*totallynotsorryJanuary 15 2012, 12:08:53 UTC
The water's still running..
[He hissed at the bite, pressing his free hand flat against the wall and bracing himself as he ground his hips back against the thrusting force of the man behind him. If they weren't in the shower..
He'd have to save that for after. Squeezing the head of his cock, he remembered how it had felt, sinking past the tight ring of Spy's ass - and he groaned. Oh yeah, later.]
/suggestive leernot_onyoursideJanuary 15 2012, 12:24:51 UTC
[Spy's breath caught at the sensation of the other man's hips rocking back to meet him, his thrusts getting faster, deeper and less evenly timed.]
Zhere ees still time to get clean...
[He grunted and reached one hand around Wesley's waist, adding his hand to the other already gripping his cock. He was close, but like hell was he going to finish first.]
[He's not sure if it's the stuttering of Spy's hips or his hand reaching around to twine with his, but either way, it has him leaning his forehead against the tile and painting it with his come, groaning loudly as he tightens around the cock in his ass]
[He followed with a groan of his own as the deliciously tight grip around his cock tightened even further. Putting one hand against the tile wall he wrapped the other around his partner's torso, making sure he stayed upright.
A few more thrusts and he was gone, pleasure coursing through him as he buried himself as deep as he could before filling Wesley's insides with warmth.
He remained in that position, panting heavily as he focused on standing and not falling through the shower door.]
[Good thing there was a wall in front of him, because Wesley very much wanted to just ooze down into a liquid pile of satisfaction. But.. he wasn't done with his sneaky little partner yet.
Breathing evenly to slow his heart rate, he smoothed his hand over the arm around him, reaching back to touch Spy where he could]
Quick wash up and then I promise to fuck your brains out in bed. Where we won't have to get up again.. for a while.
[It took him a few tries to succesfully stand and then back up into the spray of the water, letting the warm droplets cascade over him while he fought down the fuzziness threatening to take over his brain.]
Remember, zhis was your shower, not mine. I am still nice and clean.
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Now, pressed against the wall, he reached his hands back, sliding them down Spy's sides, gripping at him and pulling him closer]
Took you long enough..
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[He inched himself closer, one hand firmly clamped around Wesley's hip, keeping him in place, while his other hand was pressed firmly against the tile above his shoulder for balance. The water was still running warm, filling the stall with steam and making an already sweaty situation even slicker.]
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[And hey, there wasn't anything wrong with having his ego stroked along with other things. It had been a fun little side game in his life; leaving little 'clues' where he'd been.
Turning his head, he bit at the arm beside him lightly, pressing back against him]
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[And Spy had relished the challenge and the game, especially when this was the payoff. He let out a small moan at the bite before grabbing his hips roughly with both hands and pulling him back some for a better angle.
He buried his face in the back of Wesley's neck, starting to pant heavily.]
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Especially with the way he was hitting that spot--]
Fuck..
[A gasping pant as he's jerked back against Spy, the sound of that heavy breathing making him reach down and start to stroke himself - something he'd been doing before he'd had company in the shower]
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So much for a cleansing shower non?
[He kept up the pounding rhythm with his hips, resisting the urge to shove the man face first into the wall and slam into him far deeper than he already was.]
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[He hissed at the bite, pressing his free hand flat against the wall and bracing himself as he ground his hips back against the thrusting force of the man behind him. If they weren't in the shower..
He'd have to save that for after. Squeezing the head of his cock, he remembered how it had felt, sinking past the tight ring of Spy's ass - and he groaned. Oh yeah, later.]
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Zhere ees still time to get clean...
[He grunted and reached one hand around Wesley's waist, adding his hand to the other already gripping his cock. He was close, but like hell was he going to finish first.]
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There's time for a lot of things..
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A few more thrusts and he was gone, pleasure coursing through him as he buried himself as deep as he could before filling Wesley's insides with warmth.
He remained in that position, panting heavily as he focused on standing and not falling through the shower door.]
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Breathing evenly to slow his heart rate, he smoothed his hand over the arm around him, reaching back to touch Spy where he could]
Quick wash up and then I promise to fuck your brains out in bed. Where we won't have to get up again.. for a while.
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[It took him a few tries to succesfully stand and then back up into the spray of the water, letting the warm droplets cascade over him while he fought down the fuzziness threatening to take over his brain.]
Remember, zhis was your shower, not mine. I am still nice and clean.
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I was clean until you came in. Now, though..
[His hand slid back to slide over his hole, feeling the heat of the worked muscle as he turned to look at Spy]
S'your fault.
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[He grinned and stepped out of the shower, grabbing a towel for himself.]
Besides, at least you can walk, you most often leave me bedridden for a day. Not zhat I am complaining.
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You say that like I'm not going to this time.
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