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Post by Daniel on Apr 23, 2009 18:17:49 GMT -5
Well, that was more like it. He kissed Valmont back, not only eager but with a great deal of need. Kissing wasn't paramount to Daniel, but if one was creative then it didn't have to be a lesser thing. He'd had plenty of practice with that, among other things.
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Post by Valmont on Apr 23, 2009 20:01:05 GMT -5
Well, that had opened the floodgates, so to speak. The boy was desperate, and Valmont wondered--though with little force behind it--what had driven him to such a state. Boy or girl? Had he been in the wrong, or they? Or was this his habitual mode? He seemed unusually strong, though the smoke had warmed his mouth and Valmont noticed nothing untoward but the taste of it.
Valmont's own need was banked, under his control, but his skill was in evidence as he slid across the man's body, pressing him against the cushions.
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Post by Daniel on Apr 23, 2009 20:44:49 GMT -5
This one was definitely an expert at this particular art, he could tell. It called to mind Dorian for a moment, but those thoughts faded away as Valmont's weight pressed against him, and Daniel slowly lay back, sighing into the kiss as the other man's body slid over his in a rather delicious manner.
Oh, but he wasn't always so desperate, though one could certainly call him...enthusiastic, if the opportunity presented itself. Somewhat rough hands clutched at Valmont, as though he wanted to hurry but was trying to hold back a bit.
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Post by Valmont on Apr 24, 2009 9:32:30 GMT -5
Such a sight was not uncommon in a place like this, and if someone wanted to stare, thought Valmont, let them. Or he would have, if there was any question about his views on the matter. He slid his hand between them, forcefully though not exactly roughly, and bit at his lips and then his jaw. The added distance of the drug made him even more than usually aware of the texture of things, skin, fabric, hands.
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Post by Daniel on Apr 25, 2009 2:56:17 GMT -5
He might normally have minded anyone seeing, but thanks to his current state of mind, Daniel didn't give a damn. He shifted against the touch, pressing into Valmont with a wordless sound of encouragement as nimble hands worked their way under Valmont’s shirt, teasing and tantalizing.
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Post by Valmont on Apr 27, 2009 13:19:04 GMT -5
Thus encouraged, Valmont uncurled his lips from their slight smile to suck lightly on the man's neck, his own hands not at all shy as they readied the way.
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Post by Daniel on Apr 30, 2009 0:04:15 GMT -5
He started on Valmont’s clothes, though it was a bit slow-going as Daniel kept pausing to ravish with kisses the bared skin.
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Post by Valmont on Apr 30, 2009 13:48:31 GMT -5
This was not at all unpleasant, and the very thin veil the drug drew over the interaction lent interest to it. Valmont tugged dexterously at the man's clothes, fascinated by the flawless, pale skin which belied the obvious strength of him.
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Post by Daniel on May 2, 2009 13:07:39 GMT -5
He paused to help, easily shrugging out of the cloth...and then right back to lavishing attention on Valmont. Although Daniel had been cool to the touch earlier, the body heat of the other man combined with the friction of bodies had warmed him a bit.
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Post by Valmont on May 4, 2009 12:26:10 GMT -5
Valmont was beyond noticing, though perhaps only because of the drug. Normally such a temperature difference would fascinate him, but even if it had been the case, his distance from the scene might have prevented it. He continued on with aplomb, skill, and a sort of detached enthusiasm, cataloging the man's responses and eliciting new ones.
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Post by Daniel on May 6, 2009 12:02:08 GMT -5
Ohhh, he'd picked the perfect one for this, that was for sure. An expert, one who made it easy to forget all the problems plaguing him. His head was spinning a bit, heady from the moment, and whatever thoughts were left had flown in favor something more base...
**FADE-OUT**
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Post by Valmont on May 6, 2009 16:04:13 GMT -5
**FADE IN**
Valmont was not often one for lingering. Especially not in a semi-public, semi-nude state. Nearly as soon as they'd finished--enjoyable, all in all, nothing earth-shattering--he was righting his clothing and smoothing his hair back into its neat tail.
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Post by Daniel on May 6, 2009 16:38:43 GMT -5
Daniel moved a bit slower, but then that was how he usually was--languid after all that. Eventually he too had set his appearance back to rights, though his hair was still a bit unruly.
"That was just what I needed."
He was calm again, all the desperation and the other emotions that had been crowding him gone. For now, at least.
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Post by Valmont on May 6, 2009 16:52:36 GMT -5
"I'm so glad," Valmont said, and if anything callous could be read in his response (and it could), it was merely that the encounter had run its course, as far as Valmont was concerned. Not that the release lacked all pleasure for him, but it was somewhat routine for all that. He drew on a glove, and looked down at the man for a moment. "Stay and enjoy the pipe, if you wish it," he said magnanimously. "It's quite paid for."
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Post by Daniel on May 6, 2009 17:01:26 GMT -5
If Daniel thought there was any callousness, it didn't show, though it wouldn't have troubled him any--he could be rather callous himself.
He pursed his lips at the offer, considering for a moment.
"I think I will." He said at last.
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