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romeo_remy

Even more RP

May 30, 2006 21:57

Smexy smexy boys.The day was blazing hot sunshine, one of the warmest on record, and London was absolutely sweltering as Matthieu headed through Soho, his feet leading him in the direction of, of course, Remy and Dannys beautiful ultra-modern flat. Matthieu was in that perilous summer between sixth and seventh year, a strapping lad of sixteen now ( Read more... )

future, remy, rp, danny

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christianish May 30 2006, 21:16:37 UTC

Danny yelped, springing away from Remy and grabbing for clothing. "Matthieu!" He sounded incredibly breathless. "Matt! Oh! Dear. Um! I didn't know you -- were coming into town -- oh DEAR."

romeo_remy May 30 2006, 21:24:17 UTC

Remy turned sharp as he heard the sound of his brothers voice, eyes wide, lips swollen from frantic kissing. He started to speak, to take a step towards his little sibling, but realised, just in time that his boxers were...well. It was what was inside his boxers that mattered, and THAT was doing a fine job of being noticed right about now. He made, instead, an embarrassed sort of trying-to-laugh-it-off shrug and rubbed at the back of his head.

"Hey. Matt. Um. Wow. This is uncomfortable."

Matthieu was already half out the door and glanced back at Danny, looking awkward.

"I'll...come back? In an hour? Or. Something. Or maybe never? Yeah. Yeah that sounds good. Coffee? I'll go get coffee. Coffee! Down the road. Okay. Yeah." He signalled aimlessly down the hall, not quite sure where to look. Not down. That was for sure. On the face. Look at the face. The face.

christianish May 30 2006, 21:51:45 UTC

"No! No!" Danny yelped, by now already fully dressed and running his hands frantically through his hair. "I'll make something for you! Just, get your things and we'll -- I'll make up the bed, yes, the spare one --"

The redhead broke off and ran down the hall, finding sheets and dragging them over the bed and trying, most desperately, to forget about what had just happened.

romeo_remy May 30 2006, 21:56:29 UTC

"Go...make yourself some lunch." Remy told Matthieu in a quiet murmur and pushed him gently towards the kitchen. "I'll see to him."

Following the sounds of a frantic, panicking Danny, Remy moved through to the spare room and took hold of his lover, rubbing his arms. "Hey. Calm down. Matt's in the kitchen now, having a cup of tea. He doesn't mind, really. You okay?"

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