deacon reid rudman
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How awful it is to love something death can touch.[RS:12]
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Post by deacon reid rudman on Oct 30, 2012 11:42:18 GMT -5
Deacon looked over at the boy, gently draping an arm over him. Those feelings from the coffee shop were back, and the drugs weren't making them any better. "You're really adorable, you know that?" He asked quietly. The whole 'i-gotta-be-straight' thing was suddenly completely irrelevant.
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jordan marcus ballard
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When the smoke had finally cleared and it was said and done I found myself addicted by the age of 21
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Post by jordan marcus ballard on Oct 30, 2012 13:58:14 GMT -5
Jordan bit his lip as Deacon draped an arm over him. He wouldn't have guessed the guy was into other males. Okay..maybe he would have. "Ehm..thanks..?" He mutmured, laughing sheepishly. But the drugs were easing up his nerves and he relaxed again Deacon, glancing at the tv.
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deacon reid rudman
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How awful it is to love something death can touch.[RS:12]
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Post by deacon reid rudman on Oct 30, 2012 14:02:11 GMT -5
"Mhm." Deacon hummed, resting his chin on Jordan's shoulder. Those worries about Bandit were still there, but with his ear ache numbed, he had almost no care in the world. He ran his hand gently over his chest, his green eyes watching the TV with little interest. He almost liked having someone bigger than a soon-to-be two year old in his arms.
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jordan marcus ballard
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Empathetic sense.
When the smoke had finally cleared and it was said and done I found myself addicted by the age of 21
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Post by jordan marcus ballard on Oct 30, 2012 16:16:08 GMT -5
Jordan shifted his weight some, resting his head on Deacon's shoulder. Hair fell across his face and he reached to push it back, trying to focus on the tv, but greatly aware that he was in somebody's arms. Yet he was okay with it, couldn't help but nuzzle a little more against Deacon's neck.
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deacon reid rudman
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Coroner.
How awful it is to love something death can touch.[RS:12]
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Post by deacon reid rudman on Oct 30, 2012 16:24:19 GMT -5
Deacon almost groaned when Jordan nuzzled his neck. "Keep that up and you're gonna have hell on your hands." He said quietly, his hand falling to rest on Jordan's stomach. If anything turned him on in a heart beat, it was having someone messing with his neck.
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jordan marcus ballard
Extrasensory
Empathetic sense.
When the smoke had finally cleared and it was said and done I found myself addicted by the age of 21
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Post by jordan marcus ballard on Oct 30, 2012 16:37:59 GMT -5
Jordan bit his lip, stopping what he was doing at the words. Fingers played with Deacon's hand over his stomach quietly so he wasn't sitting completely still as he gazed at the tv, watching the movie start now that the previews were over.
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deacon reid rudman
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Coroner.
How awful it is to love something death can touch.[RS:12]
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Post by deacon reid rudman on Oct 30, 2012 16:45:29 GMT -5
Deacon watched Jordan play with his fingers a moment. Whatever cares he had about the boy knowing he was straight or gay were gone now. He gently tipped the boy's chin back, no longer interested in the movie as much as he was in the very attractive boy beside him. He gave him a gentle kiss, his hand resting on the boy's neck.
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jordan marcus ballard
Extrasensory
Empathetic sense.
When the smoke had finally cleared and it was said and done I found myself addicted by the age of 21
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Post by jordan marcus ballard on Oct 30, 2012 17:05:13 GMT -5
Jordan swallowed as his chin was lifted. But Deacon's own emotions were running through his head along with the drugs. And while real attraction was probably there, Jordan would blame it on the former. He woupd have panicked too quickly had he been sobered up. Instead, he met the kiss after only a moment of hesitance.
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deacon reid rudman
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Coroner.
How awful it is to love something death can touch.[RS:12]
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Post by deacon reid rudman on Oct 30, 2012 17:08:45 GMT -5
Deacon was a bit surprised, only because he remembered how the boy had flinched from him earlier. He welcomed it though, leaning a little closer as he slowly parted his lips so he could run his tongue over Jordan's bottom lip. He could hear Bandit in the back of his mind fussing that Jordan was stealing her daddy. He slowly ran his hand through the boy's hair.
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jordan marcus ballard
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When the smoke had finally cleared and it was said and done I found myself addicted by the age of 21
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Post by jordan marcus ballard on Oct 30, 2012 17:17:05 GMT -5
Jordan tensed as lips were parted, heart racing. He didn't want to pull away like a fool though, like he normally would have. It was rare to take such a strong drug, and because he had, it was having rather persuasive effects. He wanted the pleasure, well aware of every touch from Deacon.
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deacon reid rudman
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How awful it is to love something death can touch.[RS:12]
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Post by deacon reid rudman on Oct 30, 2012 17:21:09 GMT -5
Deacon broke the kiss to slowly trail kisses over his jaw, then his neck. His hand trailed down his back to pull him a little closer. In a rational state of mind, he'd never even dream of this. He was so used to being alone, anything like this would have been completely foreign to him. But Jordan was suddenly so much hotter than he had been before, and Deacon was finding it harder and harder to control himself.
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jordan marcus ballard
Extrasensory
Empathetic sense.
When the smoke had finally cleared and it was said and done I found myself addicted by the age of 21
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Post by jordan marcus ballard on Oct 30, 2012 17:25:34 GMT -5
Jordan whimpered at the kisses across his jaw and down his neck, a soft breath passing his lips as he tilted his head obediently. He allowed himself to be pulled closer, fingers grazing the hair at the nape of Deacon's neck so he couldn't move too far away. Everything should have screamed that this was against his morals. But that part of his brain had temporarily been locked behind bars.
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deacon reid rudman
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Coroner.
How awful it is to love something death can touch.[RS:12]
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Post by deacon reid rudman on Oct 30, 2012 17:31:06 GMT -5
Deac would have been fine and dandy if the boy hadn't started making noises. If it was hard to resist him before, it was impossible now. He slowly pulled the boy's shirt over his head, wrapping his arms around him to pull him closer as he started kissing over his shoulder. He slowly ran his hands over his back. Rational was gone. Sensible was gone. He just wanted Jordan.
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jordan marcus ballard
Extrasensory
Empathetic sense.
When the smoke had finally cleared and it was said and done I found myself addicted by the age of 21
Posts: 146
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Post by jordan marcus ballard on Oct 30, 2012 17:42:52 GMT -5
Jordan moved his arms so Deacon could get his shirt off, biting down on his lip with the kisses over his shoulder. Blue eyes closed, lips parting in bliss, and he pulled himself close until he was practically in Deacon's lap, their movie forgotten.
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deacon reid rudman
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Coroner.
How awful it is to love something death can touch.[RS:12]
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Post by deacon reid rudman on Oct 30, 2012 17:48:47 GMT -5
Deacon wanted him making noises again, wanted to hear him moaning in pleasure, and to know he was the one causing it. He gently helped Jordan onto his back, his hands sliding down to the boy's hips. He started trailing kisses down his chest, his hot snakebites grazing the boy's skin.
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