Zach Smith is gay and out (greencarnation) wrote in uprisingrpg, @ 2011-01-08 20:54:00 |
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Entry tags: | fletcher parkinson, zacharias smith |
Who: Zach, Fletcher
What: Open invitation accepted, an introduction to non-wall-ish surfaces for these two?
When: Sunday evening [forward dated]
Where: Fletcher's place, Loughton, Essex
Warnings: Rough sex, NSFW
Status: Threaded, incomplete
Zach had gotten his chance to talk with Romilda and Theo, and Fletcher had said to call anytime. And the advice hadn't done the most to make him feel or think very much differently. Yes, Theo had commented again about lubrication and such things, but there had been something in the way Fletcher had written about...Zach not being able to sit after, and there was at least as much in how that had made Zach feel. And it was Sunday, a couple of days since then.
He had half the mind to consider Saturday, but Romilda had needed him, and that had been a blast. Romilda always made him feel better. And he did feel good about Fletcher, about shagging him - or more accurately getting shagged by him. And that was what mattered. And he had sort of basically told them he was going. So people knew. And really, it wasn't like it was in Fletcher's best interest to kill him. Zach was amazing in bed.
And he was getting silly. Zach dried the rest of his hair in the silence of classical music, letting it pour over him and drown out confusing thoughts. He was going to go get fucked into next week, and that was awesome. He dressed in decent clothes but nothing he minded getting torn or stained or demolished or anything. That was it, then. No time for stupid thinking. Focusing on the address - precisely outside the front door - Zach closed his eyes for a second and opened them in front of a door, with the right number, and Zach assumed it was the right place. Well.
He knocked.