Evan Rosier (demonblue) wrote in ageofdarkness, @ 2010-05-26 00:42:00 |
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Entry tags: | barty crouch, evan rosier |
Who: Evan Rosier and Barty Crouch
What: After math of Saturday's activities... and they're going to have one of those conversations.
When: Sunday morning (SUPER!backdated)
Where: Evan's private home in Cambridge
Warning: Oh the usual; R, NC17, M... higherratingthanthat, etc.
Status: Incomplete
Evan woke up sore and aching; the morning sun hitting his face and he winced. Bringing up a hand he blocked out said annoying light and groan. He had a weird taste in his mouth and winced again then groaned when his body protested from being moved. Where the hell were-- oh yes Cambridge.
Things were still a little foggy as to their activities the night before. All Evan knew was that it involved Barty, a street party-well more like street orgy-and some sweet red drink laced with some sort of drug agents. Evan found they were-Barty lying next to him as well-naked on the white tiger skin rug by the fireplace; the fire already dead hours before, but the ashes were still warm. Snugging into Barty's body Evan kissed the other man's cheeks then neck lowering until he reached Barty's hard cock. Ah the joys of morning wood.