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Nov 04, 2007 00:52

Unplanned meetings was always a bit of a thrill for him, particularly if they were likely to involve one of two things- sex or blood, or better...both. Still Arthur was interesting enough, in the sense that the boy had Percy's attention, and so long as that lasted, he was going to remain safely alive ( Read more... )

usa, 2007, new york, arthur, rp

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le_gamin November 4 2007, 19:06:16 UTC
Arthur opened his mouth wide in a yawn. A half a night’s work of unfulfilling sex acts with mediocre clients had left him tired, but not too tired to go round to this supposed vampire‘s place. If anything he was more excited about meeting someone he was actually interested in. Very interested in. One could say ‘intrigued’ even. Leaning his head against the door of the taxi, he closed his eyes briefly and when he opened them again, he found himself to be at his destination and about fifteen dollars poorer.

Vaulting himself out of the cab, he scurried quickly towards the address the man had given him, knocked on the door, and began hopping up and down in an effort to warm himself. It was freezing out. And as tightly as he pulled his coat around himself, it wasn’t going to help that fact that he wasn’t technically wearing any trousers, just a pair of shorts that were far too short to probably be menswear.

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silenziosa_odio November 4 2007, 19:14:00 UTC
Percy looked back at the door with a raised brow, before standing in a fluid motion. The door itself opened before Percy got there, the vampire canting his head to the side to watch the boy curiously.

"Cold?" He asked, indicating that Arthur could come in if he desired. "Heh, what happened to your trousers, loose them somewhere?" It was a curious thing, shorts. Percy had never quite figured out what was so appealing about them.

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le_gamin November 4 2007, 19:49:45 UTC
‘Oui,’ Arthur replied with great emphasis, stepping inside and ignoring the odd movement of the door. ‘I find trousers to be very overrated. I don’t own a pair that look ‘alf as nice as my legs, I think.’

He wasn’t sure what to make of the way Percy is looking at him. Rubbing his hands together, he grinned and spoke cheerfully. ‘But you will warm me up, no?’

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silenziosa_odio November 4 2007, 19:52:37 UTC
"Pour chacune leurs propres moyens." Percy purred, nudging the door closed behind Arthur with a bit of a smile. "Well, you have nice legs. I suppose there is little harm in showing them off."

As for warming the boy up, well that was something entirely more complicated, in a manner.

"I think, I can be, uh...helpful in warming you, yes."

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