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Post by The Emcee on Jan 11, 2008 1:11:35 GMT -5
The Emcee sat on the balcony of his hotel room and sighed, he didn't have much money left and was going to have to leave soon or find a job.
"Boot who'v vould hire me?" He took a long drag off his cigarette and flicked it out at the city.
He hoped that girl got the job.
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Post by The Emcee on Jan 16, 2008 16:32:00 GMT -5
**NEW NIGHT**
The door burst open and the emcee's coat was flying across the room his lips attached to Xavier's as if by glue.
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Post by Xavier on Jan 16, 2008 16:35:30 GMT -5
*Xavier's lips moved fiercely against the Emcee's and his arms were wrapped around him tightly.*
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Post by The Emcee on Jan 16, 2008 16:37:10 GMT -5
He was quick, like a cat, he unbuttoned Xavier's shirt and pulled his off he pulled away for a second to rub his hands on his chest. "You're beautiful" his voice dripping with lust.
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Post by Xavier on Jan 16, 2008 16:40:59 GMT -5
*Xavier made no response as his mouth and hands were otherwise occupied--occupied worshipping the Emcee's chest, that was.*
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Post by The Emcee on Jan 16, 2008 16:46:35 GMT -5
He moaned and ran his hands through Xavier's hair What a jewel in theese desert he placed his other hand underneath Xavier's chin and pulled him up to his face kissing him softly. "Come" he pulled him along to the bed room and softly laid Xavier down on the bed before climbing on top of him, crawling, like an animal.
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Post by Xavier on Jan 16, 2008 16:49:21 GMT -5
*Xavier gripped his arms and turned him over roughly so that he was on top.*
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Post by The Emcee on Jan 16, 2008 16:55:01 GMT -5
The Emcee looked up with a moan and slowly pushed his hands up Xavier's chest and down to his belt undoing it with one hand and undoing his own with the other. He slowly sat up, his own body curved up to meet Xavier's, he met his lips with force and pulled him down to him, his heart beating loudly against the other mans.
((ITS TIME FOR BATTLE!))
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Post by Xavier on Jan 16, 2008 16:57:51 GMT -5
((Dork, Xavi's still on top )) *He began working on the Emcee's belt buckle with one hand and ran the other up his chest, grinding his groin against the other man's...* I knew this was a good idea...**FADEOUT**
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Post by Phoenix on Jan 18, 2008 10:34:20 GMT -5
**NEW NIGHT**
*Phoenix had rushed through the evening, eager to see the mysterious foreigner with no name again and thus avoiding, all inadvertently, any attempt that might have been made upon her life or virtue at the club. Flushed and exhilarated from her performance and the prospects ahead, she arrived at the Hilton and asked at the front desk for the Emcee.*
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Post by The Emcee on Jan 18, 2008 19:18:32 GMT -5
He was thinking.
For the first time in a long time.
He was thinking.
About what, that wasn't important, the important thing to know was that the emcee had something on his mind, other than what he normally had on his mind. He stared out in to the darkness of the night, a drink sitting by him, un-touched.
Then there was a knock at the door "Vell who could that be?" Then he remembered "Oh yes!" He moved quickly to the door and opened it "I vas hopings that you vere coming."
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Post by Phoenix on Jan 18, 2008 20:18:28 GMT -5
((Nice.))
*Phoenix smiled up at him.*
"I was hoping you were hoping," *she said.* "Can I come in?"
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Post by The Emcee on Jan 19, 2008 21:18:04 GMT -5
((Thank you )) "Oof course" he bowed her in and closed the door with a growl that only the dogs could hear. "So howf vas your first night at the cloob?"
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Post by Phoenix on Jan 21, 2008 13:38:01 GMT -5
*Phoenix twirled in her exhilaration.*
"It was wonderful!" *she said breathlessly.* "Just to be up there, singing... the applause..."
*She turned to him, her eyes shining.*
"It's all I've ever wanted."
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Post by The Emcee on Jan 21, 2008 16:04:34 GMT -5
He grinned "That ees vonderful, I oom very happy for you."
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