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Post by Týr Nazario on Jan 8, 2013 9:10:57 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,btable][atrb=margin,0,btable][atrb=colspan,2][classy=titlelyrics] THIS IS TWENTY PERCENT SKILL, EIGHTY PERCENT FEAR [/classy][classy=borderbottom][/classy] | [atrb=vAlign,top][style=background-image: url(http://i.imgur.com/K4nmrs.jpg); height: 100px; width: 100px; border: 5px solid #000000; margin-top: -07px; text-align: center;][classy=avatarr]WORDS; 290
TAG; Elias
NOTES; Almost 'em cute sounds. Almost.[/classy][/style] [style=font-size: 09px; text-align: center;]by toky ★ of rhi & ote[/style] | [atrb=vAlign,top][classy=rppost]He nearly thrilled at the subtle tenseness in the other's body and barely kept the smirk from his features. He didn't know the cause of it, only could guess after it, but it was exciting in a way and he lowered his head again as if challenging the other to either continue or leave. He found that the thoughts cleared, if not completely disappearing, in his head. He smiled faintly and relaxed further. He was once more reminded that he had nothing to fear here, that this was okay. He didn't have to be as tense as he usually was.
The surrendering that Elias did had him nearly continuing and it was with a great deal of pain that he pulled back. He liked the taste of the other male, a lot. He did thrill faintly when Elias licked his lips and watched him lick his own, nearly chirped too. He hadn't allowed that to happen though, luckily and saved him the embarrassment. Týr lifted his head with some difficulty, he wanted to continue with the way that Elias was looking at him and he hummed lightly "I suppose I can work with that." He graciously allowed. A grin curling the corners of his mouth.
He looked down as the arms tightened around him and nearly yelped when fingers hooked close to his behind and then huffed "It depends on what you're about to suggest, my dear Elias." He murmured, bending down and carefully nibbling the other man's earlobe. He ground his teeth together for a moment and then lowered his own arm until it cupped a thigh and put a bit of pressure, wishing for it to hook around his hip. To bring the both of them even closer.[/classy] |
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Post by elias castaire on Jan 8, 2013 21:53:48 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; background-color: #e4e4e4; border-radius: 60px 0px 0px 0px; -moz-border-radius: 60px 0px 0px 0px; -o-border-radius: 60px 0px 0px 0px; -webkit-border-radius: 60px 0px 0px 0px;][style=float: left; height: 100px; width: 100px; background-image: url('http://i.imgur.com/TCfde.png'); border: 10px solid #111111; margin-top: 10px; margin-left: 10px; border-radius: 100%; -moz-border-radius: 100% -o-border-radius: 100%; -webkit-border-radius: 100%] [/style][style=height: 50px; text-align: right; padding-right: 10px; color: #111111; font-family: georgia; font-size: 34px; font-style: italic; padding-top: 20px;]hello, i love you[/style][style=height: 60px; text-align: right; padding-right: 10px; color: #e4e4e4; font-family: georgia; font-size: 18px; font-style: italic; background-color: #111111; padding-top: 10px;]won't you tell me your name?[/style][style=background-color: #111111; padding: 15px; padding-top: 0px;][style=background-color: #0d0d0d; color: #6a6a6a; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; padding: 5px; border-top: 5px solid #1b1b1b; border-bottom: 5px solid #1b1b1b;] Arceus-damn that grin, it only served as a new tempatation to wipe that cheeky smile with a kiss, and Elias certainly wouldn't let up as easily as Týr had. No, he'd take his time, devour the man bit by bit until they were panting and breathless, soothe them as he'd run his fingers down the man's shirt, prying open buttons and anything that would get in his way. So what if they thought he was needy, so long as his need was satiated then he wouldn't mind the name calling. "Then maybe you should be more aggressive, love~ No more of this teasing." He said with a wink, grinning to himself at how he planned to wind up Týr to get what he wanted. Of course, he had to get Týr to think that this was what he wanted too, which was honestly the difficult part in all this. And especially when it almost, almost, sounded as if Týr wanted him to beg for what he wanted. Tear apart everything else, but he wouldn't let his pride be mauled that easily.
But it was a pleasant surprise altogether when the other did come closer, but not to his lips like Elias wanted. Instead, a shiver quickly over took his body again, hot breath, coupled with the flash of teeth, made him groan. When he felt that palm on his thigh, so teasing and close, he growled in frustration.
Taking the other man's hint, he raised a leg and wrapped it around the other man's hip, following it with an aggressive grind. "Hey now, you owe me, not the other way around." [/style][/style][style=margin: 10px; margin-left: 30px; margin-right: 30px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; color: #787878;]tags týr notes dat hot bod [style=text-align: right; color: #0d0d0d; font-style: oblique;]coded by gincognito[/style][/style] |
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Post by Týr Nazario on Jan 9, 2013 14:24:30 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,btable][atrb=margin,0,btable][atrb=colspan,2][classy=titlelyrics] THIS IS TWENTY PERCENT SKILL, EIGHTY PERCENT FEAR [/classy][classy=borderbottom][/classy] | [atrb=vAlign,top][style=background-image: url(http://i.imgur.com/K4nmrs.jpg); height: 100px; width: 100px; border: 5px solid #000000; margin-top: -07px; text-align: center;][classy=avatarr]WORDS; 285
TAG; Elias
NOTES; This escalated quickly. Fade to black?[/classy][/style] [style=font-size: 09px; text-align: center;]by toky ★ of rhi & ote[/style] | [atrb=vAlign,top][classy=rppost]"You're quite greedy, aren't you?" He murmured softly, not without some humor coloring his voice, shifting his weight almost automatically to make it easier for the other male. His eyelids still covered most of his gaze as he stared toward Elias. His own hands slowly moving over clothes and teasing over the material, before slowly loosening it. He didn't mind that they took their time this time, found it even more fun that way, the slowly building anticipation was sweet.
A light tilt of the eyebrow and he laughed lowly underneath his breath "Stop teasing?" He questioned lowly, nuzzling the other very lightly and then giving a small luck "And deny me my fun?" He continued, features still hidden and allowing the grin to spread across his features. He wouldn't exactly want Elias to beg, although it would've made a terrible enticing look. Currently it was just a moment of seeing who would snap first here. He had to admit that today he might give in sooner than he usually would.
Once more he had to chuckle lightly "I am working." He purred lowly. His hand still tracing light patterns over the other's skin and then kissing Elias again. This time he made sure that it was long enough to steal the other male's breath, just like his own. He mostly had to break it off at the grinding though and grinned again "And I am teasing?" He then spoke, sounding more amused again than anything else. His hand had tightened its hold however and he found himself grinding back. He then turned around, pushing Elias against the counter and licked his lips again.
A brief look and then he lowered himself to his knees.[/classy] |
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Post by elias castaire on Jan 10, 2013 2:02:35 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; background-color: #e4e4e4; border-radius: 60px 0px 0px 0px; -moz-border-radius: 60px 0px 0px 0px; -o-border-radius: 60px 0px 0px 0px; -webkit-border-radius: 60px 0px 0px 0px;][style=float: left; height: 100px; width: 100px; background-image: url('http://i.imgur.com/TCfde.png'); border: 10px solid #111111; margin-top: 10px; margin-left: 10px; border-radius: 100%; -moz-border-radius: 100% -o-border-radius: 100%; -webkit-border-radius: 100%] [/style][style=height: 50px; text-align: right; padding-right: 10px; color: #111111; font-family: georgia; font-size: 34px; font-style: italic; padding-top: 20px;]hello, i love you[/style][style=height: 60px; text-align: right; padding-right: 10px; color: #e4e4e4; font-family: georgia; font-size: 18px; font-style: italic; background-color: #111111; padding-top: 10px;]won't you tell me your name?[/style][style=background-color: #111111; padding: 15px; padding-top: 0px;][style=background-color: #0d0d0d; color: #6a6a6a; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; padding: 5px; border-top: 5px solid #1b1b1b; border-bottom: 5px solid #1b1b1b;] Only for you. Were his silent thoughts, choosing to remain quiet if only to enjoy the closeness they shared. It was starting to be bother, this clingy-ness that he felt whenever he was with Týr, or that urge to just label him as 'his'. Exclusivity wasn't something he had ever thought he'd achieve, even though the glares he would get from his gijinka if he was ever entertaining a customer were probably warning signs altogether. Maybe it was just that neither really knew what to do, other than the give and take sort of thing that managed to consume their time.
He let out another sigh as he felt fingers just above skin, not quite what he desired but it was close. So close. "It's no fun for me." He managed to say without stammering. Heat was pooling below his stomach, all around him tempation to just strip, push Týr to the nearest flat surface and be done with him. So close.
Welcoming the kiss, he raised his arms to wrap around the other's neck, pulling his closer, reveling in the taste of the man, showing the brutal clash of desire that surged within him. When they did break, his eyes were glazed over in lust, a sheepish grin emerging from his features. There was surprise on his face when Týr pushed him to the counter and got to his knees, already half-guessing what the other had in mind. If anything it only increased his desires.
"Are you sure?" Would be his only question, placing a hand on top of the gijinka's hair, panting still from the kiss. Of course, he wanted to let the other man know that he didn't need to feel compelled to do this for him. For all his jokes about him paying up, they were still partners, equals. [/style][/style][style=margin: 10px; margin-left: 30px; margin-right: 30px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; color: #787878;]tags týr notes yus i believe so. [style=text-align: right; color: #0d0d0d; font-style: oblique;]coded by gincognito[/style][/style] |
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Post by Týr Nazario on Jan 10, 2013 7:12:52 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,btable][atrb=margin,0,btable][atrb=colspan,2][classy=titlelyrics] THIS IS TWENTY PERCENT SKILL, EIGHTY PERCENT FEAR [/classy][classy=borderbottom][/classy] | [atrb=vAlign,top][style=background-image: url(http://i.imgur.com/K4nmrs.jpg); height: 100px; width: 100px; border: 5px solid #000000; margin-top: -07px; text-align: center;][classy=avatarr]WORDS; 301
TAG; Elias
NOTES; >3< Horn dogs.[/classy][/style] [style=font-size: 09px; text-align: center;]by toky ★ of rhi & ote[/style] | [atrb=vAlign,top][classy=rppost]He would have denied the fact that he didn't know what to do, would have said that he was doing a good job, that there was no reason for him to find out. What they had was in his eyes perfect. Nonetheless now was the moment to tease and try to get what he desired. The closeness and clingyness was often unwelcome, but right now he found that he didn't mind. He wanted to tug Elias even closer to him, nearly wanted to crawl into his skin.
A faint shrug of the shoulder and he grinned "That's not my problem." He murmured softly, his hand nonetheless grabbed hold of the other male, trying to be careful with his nails. He was getting impatient himself and wouldn't have complained what the other wanted to do. They still had to work later tonight however and he wasn't about to walk around the entire evening with an unpleasant feeling.
He felt a soft noise escape when arms wrapped around his neck and dragged him closer. His own arms adjusting, nails scratching lightly over the other's skin. He panted lightly when he had pulled back and yet a victorious grin stretched his lips when the other looked down on him.
Týr didn't make a vocal reply.
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He wiped at his mouth after licking over them. His grin was still showing victory as he raised himself to his feet. He stretched himself lightly "Would that be all?" He honestly hadn't minded it, even though he had to move his jaw a few times to relieve the ache that had gathered in it. His hands deftly fixing the other man's pants and eyelids lowered lazily. He soon pulled away and walked to the door.
Something hoping that Elias would call him back and just keep close.
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Post by elias castaire on Jan 10, 2013 9:40:20 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; background-color: #e4e4e4; border-radius: 60px 0px 0px 0px; -moz-border-radius: 60px 0px 0px 0px; -o-border-radius: 60px 0px 0px 0px; -webkit-border-radius: 60px 0px 0px 0px;][style=float: left; height: 100px; width: 100px; background-image: url('http://i.imgur.com/TCfde.png'); border: 10px solid #111111; margin-top: 10px; margin-left: 10px; border-radius: 100%; -moz-border-radius: 100% -o-border-radius: 100%; -webkit-border-radius: 100%] [/style][style=height: 50px; text-align: right; padding-right: 10px; color: #111111; font-family: georgia; font-size: 34px; font-style: italic; padding-top: 20px;]hello, i love you[/style][style=height: 60px; text-align: right; padding-right: 10px; color: #e4e4e4; font-family: georgia; font-size: 18px; font-style: italic; background-color: #111111; padding-top: 10px;]won't you tell me your name?[/style][style=background-color: #111111; padding: 15px; padding-top: 0px;][style=background-color: #0d0d0d; color: #6a6a6a; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; padding: 5px; border-top: 5px solid #1b1b1b; border-bottom: 5px solid #1b1b1b;] Basking in his aftermath, his grip on the counter loosened, wiggling his fingers as if to see if he still hand full use of them. Considering how much he had squeezed onto the edge of the surface, he was surprised that he only felt a little discomfort as he tested out his joints idly. He could still feel the tingles of pleasure coursing through his body, the happy hum of adrenaline and testosterone still in the air. Overall, good talk.
His mood was quickly ruined when Týr made to leave, all business-like. Well shit, it almost made Elias feel like he had hired a whore for this. One, Týr was many things to him but not a whore. Two, he prided himself in never needing call someone for that kind of service. And three, he was certain that there were so few with such talent, on-call or not. He frowned, not failing to notice the weird walk Týr was trying to pull off. Elias knew better.
"Nope, I'm not done with you yet." Came the possessive claim, pulling him back and flipping them so that this time it was Týr was against the counter. Pushing further, he tried to get Torchic gijinka to sit on the surface, as he himself kicked up off his own pants, and quickly worked on the other's pants as well. "It looks like you still have a problem." He smirked, climbing on top of the man, sitting snugly on his lap, legs wrapping around his waist.
His fingers found their way into Týr's hair, marveling in it's softness, as he leaned in for another breath-stealing kiss, but not before a demanding bite to the man's lips. [/style][/style][style=margin: 10px; margin-left: 30px; margin-right: 30px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; color: #787878;]tags týr notes another fade, yes? [style=text-align: right; color: #0d0d0d; font-style: oblique;]coded by gincognito[/style][/style] |
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Post by Týr Nazario on Jan 11, 2013 7:36:19 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,btable][atrb=margin,0,btable][atrb=colspan,2][classy=titlelyrics] THIS IS TWENTY PERCENT SKILL, EIGHTY PERCENT FEAR [/classy][classy=borderbottom][/classy] | [atrb=vAlign,top][style=background-image: url(http://i.imgur.com/K4nmrs.jpg); height: 100px; width: 100px; border: 5px solid #000000; margin-top: -07px; text-align: center;][classy=avatarr]WORDS; 430
TAG; Elias
NOTES; Yeeessss.[/classy][/style] [style=font-size: 09px; text-align: center;]by toky ★ of rhi & ote[/style] | [atrb=vAlign,top][classy=rppost] The other truly made a delicious sight and he had wanted to stay and get some more pleasure out of the situation too, but had decided that pulling back had been wiser, that he better could walk away and maybe continue this on a better hour when one could rest the entire day for another day of work. Even if that seemed like something that only a whore would do, Týr usually didn't deny such things when they were aimed at him, but did add that he only would consider doing it for one person and one person only and said person was currently in front of him, trying to reclaim his breath. His back was straight though as he ignored the pulsing heat down there.
His head turned when Elias spoke and his eyebrow raised. He did stop walking though and maybe there was a sense of victory somewhere in his chest and he did his best to stop the grin from appearing "Aren't you?" He purred lowly, fingers curling lightly. He then was tugged closer, turned around and found that he once more stood against the counter, a low growl escaped him. The sound wasn't as much anger as it was something else as he looked toward his partner. He leaned back when Elias tried to push him back and after a while he gave in, far easier than having to endure the shoving for a moment longer "And what problem would that be?" He questioned dryly.
The unmistakable sound of pants dropping made him swallow, his mouth suddenly dry and then fingers pushed in his hair. A soft chirp like sound escaping him, startled when a mouth pressed demandingly against his. He gave back as good as he could however and made another soft sound when a bite was placed on his lower lip. His hands grabbed Elias' hips and shifted him.
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"You're a bastard." He found it fit to say at the moment. His chest still heaving and a hand slung over his face. The curl of his lips was unmistakably though. A grin, but softer in a way. He found enough energy to pull the arm away from his face and look over toward the other and then sighed faintly, stretching and sitting up from his position "I'm going to have bruises." He mock complained, shooting a glare toward the other male. A chuckle soon ruined it and he pushed himself away from the counter and pulled his pants from the ground, staring at them.
"Hmm, a shame we can't walk around naked." [/classy] |
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Post by elias castaire on Jan 12, 2013 1:36:19 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; background-color: #e4e4e4; border-radius: 60px 0px 0px 0px; -moz-border-radius: 60px 0px 0px 0px; -o-border-radius: 60px 0px 0px 0px; -webkit-border-radius: 60px 0px 0px 0px;][style=float: left; height: 100px; width: 100px; background-image: url('http://i.imgur.com/TCfde.png'); border: 10px solid #111111; margin-top: 10px; margin-left: 10px; border-radius: 100%; -moz-border-radius: 100% -o-border-radius: 100%; -webkit-border-radius: 100%] [/style][style=height: 50px; text-align: right; padding-right: 10px; color: #111111; font-family: georgia; font-size: 34px; font-style: italic; padding-top: 20px;]hello, i love you[/style][style=height: 60px; text-align: right; padding-right: 10px; color: #e4e4e4; font-family: georgia; font-size: 18px; font-style: italic; background-color: #111111; padding-top: 10px;]won't you tell me your name?[/style][style=background-color: #111111; padding: 15px; padding-top: 0px;][style=background-color: #0d0d0d; color: #6a6a6a; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; padding: 5px; border-top: 5px solid #1b1b1b; border-bottom: 5px solid #1b1b1b;] There was just something so arousing about having the other man underneath him, even in such an embarrassing position, naked and what not. Or really, he just blamed the after effects of Týr's little stunt. He smiled at the attempt at some modesty, denial of his arousal didn't mean it didn't exist, of which Elias would have to take advantage of.
That little chirp made him all the more adorable, and he had to suppress a giggle that just demanded to come out from him. He was sure that if he ever brought it up, Týr would do all in his power to prevent himself from making the cute sound. He wasn't even sure if the man did it consciously or not, but it was almost made him forget how dangerous the other man. Course, the heated skin just beyond those clothes was always a warning of how much the other could burn. He gasped as he shifted along with the other's whims, but he would take control soon enough.
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"How am I the bastard? I just did you a favor." Was his breathless reply, lying still on Týr's chest. He held his arms just around his head, moving along with the rise and fall of the other's chest, the sound of his heartbeat the only thing that kept him from true silence. It had been so noisy just a moment ago, thumping sporadically, while now it was something close to calm. He had to say, it was a comforting sound. With a whine, he removed himself from Týr as he got up, settling himself back on the counter, his bare bum resting on the surface. "Wear them with pride~" He brought his legs up on the counter with him, sitting on it like a child. His hair dishelved as ever, he watched with a smirk as Týr went to pick up his clothes. "Yeah, shame." He grinned back, a sense of satisfaction that that was his. Of course, the ache that started from bottom up was trying to say otherwise, but he ignored it.
"Course, we might get charge for public indecency. Do you think it's worth it, just to see the look on other people's faces?" He mused, though he didn't exactly feel that comfortable with being ogled on. Nor did he like the thought of his gijinka being looked at like that as well. "Either way, we have to get ready for work. Be sure to wear something with long sleeves, or else they'll be asking about that." He said, pointing at the bandages.
Yeah, he wasn't forgetting about that any time soon. [/style][/style][style=margin: 10px; margin-left: 30px; margin-right: 30px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; color: #787878;]tags týr notes continuing until however long we want \o/ [style=text-align: right; color: #0d0d0d; font-style: oblique;]coded by gincognito[/style][/style] |
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Post by Týr Nazario on Jan 12, 2013 12:15:39 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,btable][atrb=margin,0,btable][atrb=colspan,2][classy=titlelyrics] THIS IS TWENTY PERCENT SKILL, EIGHTY PERCENT FEAR [/classy][classy=borderbottom][/classy] | [atrb=vAlign,top][style=background-image: url(http://i.imgur.com/K4nmrs.jpg); height: 100px; width: 100px; border: 5px solid #000000; margin-top: -07px; text-align: center;][classy=avatarr]WORDS; 345
TAG; Elias
NOTES; Heeheeh.[/classy][/style] [style=font-size: 09px; text-align: center;]by toky ★ of rhi & ote[/style] | [atrb=vAlign,top][classy=rppost] He chuckled lowly in his throat and a light wave of the hand was the only reply "Don't question it." He suggested and tossed a grin toward the other male, tossing his head lightly as if feigning arrogance "Just accept it." He might be a little mocking and a tad cruel, yet he couldn't push himself to be entirely cruel toward Elias. The other knew it just as well, the fact that he always came back. It had nothing to do with the fact that he needed the other if he didn't want to live in pain, maybe a little, but the main reason was something else. A certain fondness that he had developed over the years that they had known each other.
A short laugh and he nodded "Maybe I should." He purred. He chuckled yet again and then turned, seeing Elias sit like that and he couldn't resist coming closer once more and leaning over, placing another kiss on those tempting lips and leaving a soft bite in turn, nails digging lightly into the counter, luckily leaving no marks on the material. He managed to keep his soft sounds to himself this time "You don't know how delicious you look." He spoke against the other's mouth with a little annoyance, a tone that both knew he faked.
Týr slowed at those words, raising himself from his position and then raised his head further to the ceiling, tapping his lip for a brief moment and then looking back toward Elias "They wouldn't dare." He finally spoke, shrugging his shoulders and feigning a lack of care "We're too hot." A faint pause and then he started grinning again and rolled his shoulders and positioned himself and nearly showing his entire body in the best way possible "Or they might try to stop us just for that." He continued
"Can't say I blame them, I wouldn't want an inferiority complex myself." He continued and then he looked at the bandages himself and then shrugged his shoulders and made a mocking little salute "Sir, yes, sir!" [/classy] |
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Post by elias castaire on Jan 13, 2013 7:57:48 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; background-color: #e4e4e4; border-radius: 60px 0px 0px 0px; -moz-border-radius: 60px 0px 0px 0px; -o-border-radius: 60px 0px 0px 0px; -webkit-border-radius: 60px 0px 0px 0px;][style=float: left; height: 100px; width: 100px; background-image: url('http://i.imgur.com/5P3iB.png'); border: 10px solid #111111; margin-top: 10px; margin-left: 10px; border-radius: 100%; -moz-border-radius: 100% -o-border-radius: 100%; -webkit-border-radius: 100%] [/style][style=height: 50px; text-align: right; padding-right: 10px; color: #111111; font-family: georgia; font-size: 34px; font-style: italic; padding-top: 20px;]hello, i love you[/style][style=height: 60px; text-align: right; padding-right: 10px; color: #e4e4e4; font-family: georgia; font-size: 18px; font-style: italic; background-color: #111111; padding-top: 10px;]won't you tell me your name?[/style][style=background-color: #111111; padding: 15px; padding-top: 0px;][style=background-color: #0d0d0d; color: #6a6a6a; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; padding: 5px; border-top: 5px solid #1b1b1b; border-bottom: 5px solid #1b1b1b;] He rolled his eyes at the drama, choosing to keep quiet nonetheless. Okay, he'd give that one to his gijinka, but that didn't mean he would forget about it. It just meant he would have to use it some other time to get the best of the red head.
He tilted his head to the kiss, sigh of approval at the teasing nip, a sly smile on his lips. "Why? Am I tempting you?~" He said with a wink, eyes not quite cleansed of lust as he looked him over. Elias had to remind himself that their work hour was coming closer and closer, sooner or later they'd have to actually get dressed and assume a better working attitude. But until then, he was content with lazing around.
Chuckling at the suggestion, and pretending not to look at the other as he strutted his stuff, a difficult task altogether when it was so tempting to just ogle, he pushed himself off the counter and riffled through his own pants. He pulled out a packet of cigarettes and lighter, stuck one of the sticks into his mouth, and quietly lit it with the fire. Only after he had taken a long inhale did he manage to look a bit more relaxed. "Mmhmm, jealous. All of em." He jokingly agreed. Both of them were just too hot to handle. Týr literally was.
"Oy, I'm not kidding about that. If you manage do get yourself hurt all over again, it's going to take a lot more than sex on a counter to make me forgive you." He pouted, staring at him with all the seriousness he could muster while naked. "I'm going to shower after this cig. You better be ready for opening time when I'm finished." He huffed, a plume of smoke exhaling from his mouth at the same time. [/style][/style][style=margin: 10px; margin-left: 30px; margin-right: 30px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; color: #787878;]tags týr notes o3o [style=text-align: right; color: #0d0d0d; font-style: oblique;]coded by gincognito[/style][/style] |
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Post by Týr Nazario on Jan 14, 2013 7:28:53 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,btable][atrb=margin,0,btable][atrb=colspan,2][classy=titlelyrics] THIS IS TWENTY PERCENT SKILL, EIGHTY PERCENT FEAR [/classy][classy=borderbottom][/classy] | [atrb=vAlign,top][style=background-image: url(http://i.imgur.com/K4nmrs.jpg); height: 100px; width: 100px; border: 5px solid #000000; margin-top: -07px; text-align: center;][classy=avatarr]WORDS; 360
TAG; Elias
NOTES; shower smut. Y/Y? xD;;;[/classy][/style] [style=font-size: 09px; text-align: center;]by toky ★ of rhi & ote[/style] | [atrb=vAlign,top][classy=rppost] The man kept grinning for a while, before shrugging his shoulders and trying to gather more of his clothes together. Although he didn't feel like it, a frown crossed his features and then he gave up, placing all of the pieces of cloth on the table and staring at it. He would clean it up at a later point, right now he had other things on his mind.
He raised both of his eyebrows at the question, somewhat in surprise and then huffed yet again "You really need to ask that?" He questioned lowly, giving another nip against the jawline, soft enough that it wouldn't leave a mark, the idea was very tempting though. He pulled back though, knowing that work awaited them still and pushed some of his own hair out of his face and rolled his shoulders "I don't know if I'm going to survive those hours." He murmured, soft enough so that Elias could barely hear it as he was speaking more to himself.
For a moment he stared at the cancer stick and for a moment he was tempted to ask one for himself. He instead looked away again and tried to pretend that the other didn't look even hotter with such a stick in his mouth. He chuckled a soft agreement and looked back over his shoulders, pulling his pants up and buckling up "There is only agreement here." He had wanted to give a little show for Elias, but the other man didn't look at him anymore, too bad.
Týr's features became solemn and he sighed "I cannot guarantee that I'll never get hurt." He spoke, more to the wall, staring at it "But I can promise that I shall stop trying to test my pain limit." He slumped his shoulders at the next words "Leave enough water for me, will you?" He questioned, before grinning and looking back over his shoulder, trying to shake the solemn mood away "Or I can join you?" That most likely would result in more if they weren't careful, but he was sure that they would be able to open the bar in time. They always did. [/classy] |
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Post by elias castaire on Jan 15, 2013 2:30:07 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; background-color: #e4e4e4; border-radius: 60px 0px 0px 0px; -moz-border-radius: 60px 0px 0px 0px; -o-border-radius: 60px 0px 0px 0px; -webkit-border-radius: 60px 0px 0px 0px;][style=float: left; height: 100px; width: 100px; background-image: url('http://i.imgur.com/5P3iB.png'); border: 10px solid #111111; margin-top: 10px; margin-left: 10px; border-radius: 100%; -moz-border-radius: 100% -o-border-radius: 100%; -webkit-border-radius: 100%] [/style][style=height: 50px; text-align: right; padding-right: 10px; color: #111111; font-family: georgia; font-size: 34px; font-style: italic; padding-top: 20px;]hello, i love you[/style][style=height: 60px; text-align: right; padding-right: 10px; color: #e4e4e4; font-family: georgia; font-size: 18px; font-style: italic; background-color: #111111; padding-top: 10px;]won't you tell me your name?[/style][style=background-color: #111111; padding: 15px; padding-top: 0px;][style=background-color: #0d0d0d; color: #6a6a6a; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; padding: 5px; border-top: 5px solid #1b1b1b; border-bottom: 5px solid #1b1b1b;]He grinned to himself. Delicious? He'd have to put that to a test sooner or later, for now he would smile ever so mischievously at Týr, accept the kiss because it would be the proper thing to do so, but utter a soft whine all the same at the sensation of the other so softly caressing his jaw.
It wasn't as if he didn't have any pain tolerance, no. Even before being 'kicked out' of the family, he had delved into the darker sides of the streets, gotten more cuts and bruises than he could count, and perhaps a broken arm one time or another. He'd like to think that he could take pain, and spit in it's face if he had to. It was more of the principle of it really, why be hurt when you could prevent it altogether? There it seemed, was where he had the problem. He nodded in understanding, looking at the floor with a blank expression. He would try, at least that was a start. He took another drag from his cigarette, perking up at the suggestion.
For a moment, he could imagine them in the shower, doing the naughty little things, and the heat that had managed to cool in the pit of his stomach sparked once more. He breathed out to try and calm himself. Try being the key word of course. Damn Týr for being so suggestive.
"Well, if you think we could save water~" He said after a moment of thinking. Hmm, he'd let the other decide then, no point on being the only one who had to battle some morals. And with that, he headed for the bathroom, a suggestive sway of hips the only hint he would give the other. [/style][/style][style=margin: 10px; margin-left: 30px; margin-right: 30px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; color: #787878;]tags týr notes y for life [style=text-align: right; color: #0d0d0d; font-style: oblique;]coded by gincognito[/style][/style] |
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Post by Týr Nazario on Jan 16, 2013 15:53:25 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,btable][atrb=margin,0,btable][atrb=colspan,2][classy=titlelyrics] THIS IS TWENTY PERCENT SKILL, EIGHTY PERCENT FEAR [/classy][classy=borderbottom][/classy] | [atrb=vAlign,top][style=background-image: url(http://i.imgur.com/K4nmrs.jpg); height: 100px; width: 100px; border: 5px solid #000000; margin-top: -07px; text-align: center;][classy=avatarr]WORDS; 360
TAG; Elias
NOTES; Heheh, don't blame ya.[/classy][/style] [style=font-size: 09px; text-align: center;]by toky ★ of rhi & ote[/style] | [atrb=vAlign,top][classy=rppost] He seemed to guess the other's thoughts and his eyebrows hitched upwards for a moment and then gave a blank stare back. He would prove how delicious the other was, would do it with a lot of pleasure, even. His lips stretched in a faint smirk and he looked away, not trying to get tempted to imagine more and actually doing it. He nonetheless hummed ever so faintly when his kiss was once more accepted and he wondered if he really couldn't control his hormones. The whine made a lot of things better again though and he barely suppressed a snicker.
A faint sigh at the blank look and he looked away. He didn't know what he could say any more. He fidgeted for a faint moment and then forced himself to still. He would not make a fool out of himself and instead stared at the ceiling once more and then at the clothes he had placed aside. He huffed at them, his gaze darting briefly back toward Elias and then back to the ceiling, only to repeat the pattern yet again. He hated to see the other male like that, yet he couldn't help it. He did try, but sometimes he did slip and caused his partner to be hurt. He hated it more than could be said, yet that would not always stop him.
Nonetheless he was ready to turn away, thinking that his suggestion would be wiped away. He thought that Elias would be too angry with him still, even with all the sex between the both of them. He wanted to curse himself, hurt himself and then reminded himself that the latter was what had caused this situation.
His eyebrows raised "I--." He wasn't allowed to finish his sentence and with a faint sigh, he shook his head and grinned again, before following after Elias. He did pick the clothes he had placed on the table with him. He didn't feel like walking naked twice through the building, especially now the hour of their bar opening approached. If it had been any other day, or earlier, he would have let the clothes were they where. [/classy] |
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Post by elias castaire on Jan 17, 2013 20:46:42 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellspacing,0,true][atrb=cellpadding,0,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; background-color: #e4e4e4; border-radius: 60px 0px 0px 0px; -moz-border-radius: 60px 0px 0px 0px; -o-border-radius: 60px 0px 0px 0px; -webkit-border-radius: 60px 0px 0px 0px;][style=float: left; height: 100px; width: 100px; background-image: url('http://i.imgur.com/5P3iB.png'); border: 10px solid #111111; margin-top: 10px; margin-left: 10px; border-radius: 100%; -moz-border-radius: 100% -o-border-radius: 100%; -webkit-border-radius: 100%] [/style][style=height: 50px; text-align: right; padding-right: 10px; color: #111111; font-family: georgia; font-size: 34px; font-style: italic; padding-top: 20px;]hello, i love you[/style][style=height: 60px; text-align: right; padding-right: 10px; color: #e4e4e4; font-family: georgia; font-size: 18px; font-style: italic; background-color: #111111; padding-top: 10px;]won't you tell me your name?[/style][style=background-color: #111111; padding: 15px; padding-top: 0px;][style=background-color: #0d0d0d; color: #6a6a6a; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; text-align: justify; padding: 5px; border-top: 5px solid #1b1b1b; border-bottom: 5px solid #1b1b1b;] There was no surprise when he heard the other man follow behind him, a knowing smile on his lips as he continued to pretend as though he didn't have a care as to whether or not the man accompanied him to the shower. He didn't need to show how much he wanted him, or rather, didn't want to especially if it were to be used against him.
He gingerly entered the shower with as much grace he could muster with the ache he felt starting from his lower back. Hard surfaces really didn't do much for comfort, though he wouldn't take it back either way, not after all that he felt during their little activity. Still not bothering to look at Týr, it was all part of the act, he turned on the shower, letting the water fall onto his body, a deep sigh as warm water surrounds him.
He reached out for the bottle of shampoo, squirted some into his hand, and rubbed at his scalp. Soon, bubbly lathe covered most of the blonde hair, as continued his ignoring session, [/style][/style][style=margin: 10px; margin-left: 30px; margin-right: 30px; font-family: verdana; font-size: 10px; color: #787878;]tags týr notes sorry it's a bit late, I wasn't feeling up to replying yesterday ;m; [style=text-align: right; color: #0d0d0d; font-style: oblique;]coded by gincognito[/style][/style] |
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Post by Týr Nazario on Feb 7, 2013 7:39:26 GMT -5
[atrb=border,0,btable][atrb=margin,0,btable][atrb=colspan,2][classy=titlelyrics] THIS IS TWENTY PERCENT SKILL, EIGHTY PERCENT FEAR [/classy][classy=borderbottom][/classy] | [atrb=vAlign,top][style=background-image: url(http://i.imgur.com/K4nmrs.jpg); height: 100px; width: 100px; border: 5px solid #000000; margin-top: -07px; text-align: center;][classy=avatarr]WORDS; 279
TAG; Elias
NOTES; Sorry for the wait..[/classy][/style] [style=font-size: 09px; text-align: center;]by toky ★ of rhi & ote[/style] | [atrb=vAlign,top][classy=rppost] Of course it wouldn't have come as a surprise, how could he resist the invitation either way? He sometimes cursed Elias for being so hot. It didn't help that the other man was perfectly aware of it too, if he wasn't it might've been easier. Then again, who was he trying to fool right now? He knew that he wouldn't be able to resist Elias, no matter what, although there where a few times when he rather wanted to leave instead of staying, but hey, he did return in the end. He always came crawling back, the curse of a Gijinka.
Týr knew he was being ignored and instead of being bothered, he leaned against the wall and stared for a moment, watching as his partner started on his hair and he grimaced for a moment, staring at the water before bracing himself against it. It wouldn't hurt him, even though his mind tried to scream something else. He knocked Elias' hands away and his own fingers took over the task of rubbing suds into the other man's hair. A low happy sound rumbling from his chest.
His arm soon curled around the other man's waist, tugging him closer as to try and let him lean against him. It soon returned back to the hair, stroking through it and trying to get the shampoo out. His golden eyes hazy as he lowered them to Elias' neck and then his head descended as well and lips came to rest against the soft skin he found. He soon pulled back, wiping it against his shoulder to get rid of the lingering taste of the chemicals that made up the shampoo. [/classy] |
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