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Tweak says, "Incy wincy doo daa pants."

Robert Downey, Jr. (robertd_jr) wrote in elysianfields,
@ 2011-08-07 12:24:00

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in progress, marshall mathers, robert downey jr

RDJ + Marshall Mathers

Robert needed a break from filming, and he wasn't needed for the next two days on set. Later that very same night, Robert found himself seated at the bar at Elysian. It had been a while since he had been able to stop by, given the filming of Sherlock Holmes and The Avengers. He was glad to be back though. When he had first found the club, it had been in New York, from his date of the month. The girls had changed, but the club, he loved it! There were so many people that he knew there, and more that he didn't but wanted to. It was perfect for him, providing a safe environment to play and experiment.

Another guy wandered into the bar area, and Robert grinned. He knew Eminem! Plus, he hadn't been with a guy in a while. Maybe the rapper would be interested. It wasn't something a little flirting wouldn't find out, and Robert loved flirting. He waved the man over, gesturing for the bartender to get him something to drink. "Well hello," he greeted smoothly. "Don't think I've seen you around before."

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shady_mathers
2011-08-10 04:06 am UTC (link)

Marshall was bisexual, thought not out outside the walls of Elysian. His celebrity provided an endless supply of willing woman to fuck, but it was only here that he could scratch the itch that only being with a man could relieve. His drink had been forgotten about ages ago, his attention fully on the man beside him. The wink made Marshall smirk. "Hey now, its a very serious event, ya know. Making jokes about the name is inappropriate." He joked.

"Yes they are, they are also a huge pain in the ass." It had been years since Marshall had to learn the script for 8 Mile, and by the end he thought his brain was going to explode. Robert's hand on his thigh made Marshall shift closer, his own hand creeping a little higher up the man's leg. "Most of them I do, yeah. What has been your most favorite movie to do so far?"

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robertd_jr
2011-08-10 04:31 am UTC (link)

Robert wasn't quite as careful as Marshall was, but for the most part he kept his desire for men under wraps unless he was at Elysian or in the privacy of his own home. His exploits with women could rival Tony Stark, which only made him even more suited to play the superhero. "Very serious," he replied, keeping a straight face until the end, smiling just slightly. "Inappropriate jokes are fun though." There was a mild pout in his tone, but the movement of Marshall's hands did much to placate him.

"Scripts can be fun, there just needs to be incentive. That usually works for me," Robert explained with a smile, and he slid to the edge of his seat, sliding Marshall's nearest knee between his legs. "There probably more creative wiggle room for those. As for my favorite movie..." he paused, hand trailing up the outside of Marshall's thigh up to his waist and then down the outside, around his knee, and back up the inside until just before reaching his groin. "Chaplin was a good one, and the Iron Man/Avengers series is pretty fun."

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shady_mathers
2011-08-10 07:56 pm UTC (link)

Thanks to the lyrical content of his earlier material, Marshall was sure he would be eaten alive if anyone found out he was bisexual. Robert's comment made him chuckle. "I've made a career out of making inappropriate jokes." He smirked. His fingers found the inside seam of the others pants and he followed it upwards, getting closed to Robert's groin before going back down.

"The only part of my movie that wasn't scripted was the freestyle scenes. I guess I do better when I can think for myself." Marshall said, watching as Robert shifted positions and his leg ended up between the older man's. Now they were getting somewhere. He had to bite his lip to keep from making a sound as Robert's hand moved up and down his leg. "You looked really good in Iron Man." Marshall said, his voice low, huskier.

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robertd_jr
2011-08-10 08:41 pm UTC (link)

"That's the best kind of career," he mused with a slight chuckle, obviously quite comfortable with the other man. Robert didn't even consider how Marshall was acting compared to his music. The other man's hand was teasing, causing a slight buldge to develop against the fabric of his khakis.

Marshall's voice shifted, and Robert appreciated it quite a bit, fingers slipping as if by accident to brush past the apex of the man's inseam before moving on its circuit. "Freestyle is good if you're the creative type. Me? I prefer a little direction." A suggestive grin then, and although Robert was more of a switch than anything, he did love to tease. His smile turned fond at Marshall's compliment. "Tony is one of my favorites. A shame is playboy persona doesn't enjoy men as well."

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shady_mathers
2011-08-11 03:21 am UTC (link)

"I agree." Marshall said with a brief nod and a small smile. The conversation was good, but he was getting restless and the bulge at the front of Robert's pants was more then a little distracting, especially since the front of his own jeans were getting a little tight.

Marshall nodded again, and then smirked. "Being able to take direction is very good. I can take it, but it takes a few minutes, I'm stubborn." He wasn't sure if they were still talking about movies, or something entirely different, but he was liking the new direction the conversation was going. "I know, it is quite the shame. He's called iron man for a reason."

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robertd_jr
2011-08-11 03:34 am UTC (link)

The conversation had definitely taken a turn from the innocent job-related things, particularly as Robert's hand lingered more and more near Marshall's groin. He smiled warmly, his free hand resting across the bar and brushing past Marshall's arm.

"Stubbornness is a good quality to have, I think. Means you get what you want, and you don't let anyone push you around." It was perfectly reasonable in his opinion, and he had his fair share of stubborn moments. Though, if you knew the right buttons, Robert could just as easily become putty in someone's hands. He chuckled honestly at Marshall's observation. "Oh, iron doesn't even begin to describe it," Robert teased. He paused for a moment, looking thoughtful. "So, what is it that you want, hmm?"

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shady_mathers
2011-08-11 03:58 pm UTC (link)

Marshall had never been good at being subtle, so when Robert's hand brushed past his arm, he boldly put his hand on the older man's forearm, lightly stroking over the skin with his thumb. An unusually sweet gesture, yes, but the more contact between them the better, he thought. The hand near his groin was making him restless, if only for the sheer fact that he wanted the hand on his skin instead.

"That is a very good point. I am quite good at getting what I want." Marshall smirked. His hand slid farther up Robert's leg, bypassing his groin and instead moving over his hip. "Oh yeah? I think I'd like to see that for myself." A pause, and then a slight tilt of his head. "You. Wanna get out of here?"

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robertd_jr
2011-08-11 05:55 pm UTC (link)

[OOC: Sorry about the delay! I've been in meetings all morning.]

Robert was more than pleased when Marshall took the initiative to touch his arm, and the way he stroked his skin with his thumb had Robert wanting that thumb stroking something else. He was quickly becoming frustrated with the fact that there were clothes in the way, and as Marshall continued to move his hand, Robert quickly was trying to figure out the closest place he could have the man up against a wall. The public play room wasn't too far, and certainly closer than an actual room.

"Definitely," came Robert's reply, and he stood, pulling Marshall off his seat. They just made it into the next room when Robert pulled the other man into him and kissed him, hard and firm and needy. He couldn't wait to get his hands underneath all that clothing, and as Robert backed Marshall up against the wall, his hands slid under the man's shirt to feel his body.

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shady_mathers
2011-08-11 06:20 pm UTC (link)

(OOC: no worries!)

Marshall was a tease, pure and simple. He loved to watch his partner get so worked up, writhing and begging to be fucked. The look on Robert's face told him he was heading on the right path. Marshall happily let the man pull him off the stool and he followed him out of the bar. No sooner had they entered the next room then Marshall found himself pushed against the wall, Robert's mouth firmly against his. Now they were getting somewhere!

Marshall moaned against Robert's mouth and he eagerly kissed him back with just as much intensity. He nipped at the others bottom hip, body arching towards those warm hands crawling under his baggy t-shirt. Marshall's hands slid along Robert's thigh's, one cupping and massaging the bulge he found at his crotch, while the other worked on getting Robert's pants unbuttoned.

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robertd_jr
2011-08-11 06:40 pm UTC (link)

[OOC: Have I mentioned that I love them?]

The fact that Marshall went along willingly wasn't really registered because Robert had been expecting that. He loved teasing and foreplay, but somehow Marshall had gotten him to the point where he just wanted to fuck, and it didn't matter where or who was or wasn't watching. It didn't even really matter if he was giving or receiving. He fucking needed something.

Robert's clothing was much more form-fitting, a navy blue polo and khakis. It didn't take long for Marshall to find his way into Robert's pants and boxers, and Robert responded to the feel of his hand wrapping around him by forcefully tugging at Marshall's own pants, attempting to get his hands anywhere he could. "Room?" he asked between kisses, one hand snaking up under Marshall's shirt to tweak a nipple.

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shady_mathers
2011-08-13 03:11 am UTC (link)

(OOC: Haha, yes you have. I love them to.)

The way Robert was tugging at his jeans told Marshall that the older man had no intention of drawing out their encounter, and he was totally okay with that. All the teasing in the bar left him feeling more then a little hot and antsy as well. Marshall was a switch, but he was quite picky about who he bottomed for and the way Robert had him pinned against the wall, his hands firm and confident as they moved over his body, Marshall had no doubt in his mind that he would love to be under this man.

Once inside Robert's pants, Marshall stroked him slowly with a firm grip. He moaned lowly against the older man's mouth each time his hands touched him some place new. Marshall nodded quickly. "Yeah. Lead the way." He murmured, and then gasped, arching as his nipple was tweaked.

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robertd_jr
2011-08-13 03:43 am UTC (link)

[OOC: Just making sure! haha]

Robert kept Marshall pinned against the wall for a long moment before pulling away abruptly and leading the way to a room. He got as far as the staircase when one of the staff stopped them to give Robert a key to room 417. He thanked the guy and moved past him, leading Marshall to the right hallway. He stopped every so often to really kiss the other man, and even as they walked his hand was always on the other man somehow.

When they got to their room, he unlocked the door quickly and threw the door open. At this point, Robert didn't even care if they closed the damn door. He pulled Marshall into his arms and kissed him deeply, hands moving to the other man's ass and gripping firmly. "Such a fucking tease," he murmured, pressing his hips against Marshall's hard.

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shady_mathers
2011-08-13 10:50 am UTC (link)

Marshall followed Robert up the stairs, the kisses sending flares of heat through him, and the hand on him felt vaguely possessive. It was all a big tease, though, and Marshall just about moaned when room 417 came into view. He managed to kick the door shut behind them as they went into the room, and he kissed Robert back eagerly, groaning against his mouth as his hands gripped his ass.

"And so are you." Marshall murmured, pushing his hands under the hem of Robert's shirt, pushing it up so he could remove it. There was really too much clothing on the both of them.

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robertd_jr
2011-08-13 04:18 pm UTC (link)

Everything else just melted away once Marshall kicked the door closed. Robert kissed him hungrily, leading them over to the bed. He was more than ready, and he wanted to take the other man as soon as possible. His shirt came off with a chuckle and Robert kissed Marshall again before his hands slid to the man's waist, undoing the button to his pants and helping him out of them.

"I'm going to fuck you so hard," he promised between kisses, hands already pushing down Marshall's underwear. Fingers trailed down his crack before hand grabbed either cheek firmly, pulling him flush against his own hard cock, still covered by his jeans. Robert growled softly and brought his lips to Marshall's ear, tongue teasing earlobe while saying, "Help me with these, will ya?"

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shady_mathers
2011-08-14 03:27 am UTC (link)

"I hope that's a promise." Marshall murmured, slightly breathless from the kisses. He stepped out of his jeans and boxers once Robert got them down, and he toed off his shoes and socks as well in the process. He shivered lightly at the hands on his ass, and the feeling was more then a little arousing. Marshall moaned as their groins were pressed together, and then he smirked, pushing one hand between them and palming the bulge created by Robert's sizable erection. "Can't wait to have you fuck me." He murmured.

After teasing Robert's dick through his pants for a few seconds, Marshall began undoing the man's pants, pushing both hands under the waist band and pushing them down along with his underwear, blunt fingernails trailing over Robert's ass as he went. "Where do you want me?"

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robertd_jr
2011-08-14 03:47 am UTC (link)

Robert nearly growled. "It is," he promised, and went for more, kissing and caressing wherever he could. The way Marshall shivered under his touch was beyond arousing. And when he palmed his erection? Robert was a goner. The pants were slipped off and Robert kicked off his shoes. He didn't pull his socks off until Marshall asked where he wanted him.

"On the bed. On your back." Robert went to the bedside table and found a jar of lube. He smirked. "I'm going to enjoy this, babe." He opened the jar and slicked two fingers before sliding in between Marshall's legs. He slid his unlubed hand under Marshall's thigh as the other slid one finger into his tight hole, working in knuckle after knuckle until he could slide his finger in and out with ease. It was then he added a second.

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shady_mathers
2011-08-14 10:54 am UTC (link)

Marshall's muscles were tight with anticipation as he got onto the bed, laying on his back in the center. His cock stood straight up, hard as a rock, nearly pulsing with need to come. He wanted to touch himself, to give some sort of relief, but he knew this game. Robert was in charge, and Marshall knew better then to do anything without permission first. He just about moaned as he watched Robert slick up two fingers, and he automatically spread his legs for the man.

Marshall's hips jerked on their own accord when the first finger entered him and he let out a low groan. Yeah there was some discomfort, there always was, but things improved quickly, and he was good and relaxed and moaning by the time Robert added a second finger.

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robertd_jr
2011-08-14 04:04 pm UTC (link)

Robert grinned at just how hard Marshall was, though he was just as aroused and ready for this. As he worked his fingers, Robert lowered his head and reached out with his tongue to tease the head of the other man's cock. He swirled his tongue around and then down the slit of his cock as he widened Marshall's entrance.

Finally he thought the other man was ready and pulled back, reaching into the drawer again and pulling out condoms. Robert was clean, and he figured Robert was as well, but it never hurt to offer. His clean hand was stroking Marshall's cock, keeping him hot and bothered as he asked, "Condoms?"

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shady_mathers
2011-08-15 03:16 am UTC (link)

"Mm, fuck." Marshall moaned, suddenly breathless as Robert's hot mouth teased the sensitive head of his cock. His fingers gripped the bedsheets, if only to keep from reaching out to urge the other to take him in deeper. The duel sensations of the mouth on his dick and the skilled fingers in his ass were driving Marshall crazy, but lucky for him Robert was just as eager to get to the main act as he was.

Marshall eyed the condoms Robert held and he promptly shook his head no. He was clean, got tested regularly, and he assumed the older man was as well if he was even asking that question. "Fuck that shit, just want to feel you inside me." Marshall practically growled.

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robertd_jr
2011-08-15 03:27 am UTC (link)

He loved being in the position to tease Marshall. The other man was so responsive under his touch, and Robert was quickly becoming impatient to sheath himself inside the rapper. He didn't even blink as the condoms were refused, dropping them and going for just a little bit more lube to slide on his cock. "Fuck, I like the way you think," Robert replied, hand angling himself before pushing in tantalizingly slow.

Once he was fully inside, Robert brought his arms on either side of Marshall and leaned down enough to kiss the other man deeply. He began to work his hips, pulling out and pushing back in, and he began to pick up the pace as he went. It had been a while since he'd had the pleasure of fucking a man, but damn was it worth it.

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shady_mathers
2011-08-15 10:54 am UTC (link)

Being penetrated always hurt at first and Marshall knew not to tense up, staying relaxed so Robert could push in as smoothly as possible. He moaned as he felt himself stretching to accommodate the other man, a mixture of pleasure and pain making his body feel so amazingly hot. Once he was fully inside, Marshall lifted his legs, wrapping them around Robert's waist.

He moaned softly into the deep kiss, eagerly returning it, his fingers digging into the man's back just below his shoulder blades. Once the kiss ended, that was when the fun really began. Marshall was moaning and panting in no time and he leaned up, kissing and biting Robert's shoulders and neck, though knowing better then to leave a mark.

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robertd_jr
2011-08-15 12:30 pm UTC (link)

Everyone reacted differently to being penetrated, and Robert was careful not to push to hard or fast just yet. The lube went a long way in easing the process, and Robert groaned loudly at the feeling of being completely inside Marshall, who had wrapped his legs around his waist. Robert kissed him hard as he started to find a rhythm. His hands supported him as he leaned over Marshall, and he was thankful for the training he'd had to do for the last couple of movies, particularly as Marshall began to nip at him.

A growl escaped him, low and rumbling, as he moved his hips, angling toward where Marshall's prostate would be. Robert was fairly experienced, and he knew a few tricks here and there. He wanted to really rock Marshall's world, and he'd be damned if he fell short. He shifted his weight and freed one of his hands, running it down his side and curving gently around his ass before sliding back up more on his stomach this time. Robert smirked and tweaked Marshall's nipple, feeling his arousal build with each passing moment.

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shady_mathers
2011-08-16 01:32 pm UTC (link)

Marshall wasn't as experienced as Robert was, since he only really started experimenting when he came to Elysian. Being with woman was no problem, but being with men was still fairly new. Marshall was a quick learner, though, and could now hold his own pretty well. Robert definitely knew what he was doing and each thrust felt absolutely amazing, and Marshall wasn't afraid to letting the man know that with his moans and gasps.

Marshall felt hot, so incredibly hot, and the hand trailing along his skin was to thank for that. He moaned roughly as it moved over his ass, then his stomach and chest. "Oh, fuck!" He moaned, arching as his nipple was tweaked. Marshall tightened his legs. "Harder. Come on, really fuck my tight little ass." He growled.

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robertd_jr
2011-08-16 02:36 pm UTC (link)

Robert loved this. Marshall was incredibly vocal, which ensured that he continued to do whatever it was that made the man arch and moan as much as possible. That was what he enjoyed, knowing just how much pleasure he was giving to his partner. He continued to tweak and pull at Marshall's nipple with a wicked smirk. "I can do that," he replied, straightening himself and bringing both hands to Marshall's hips, quickening his pace.

His strokes were controlled still, firm and deep, as he rocked his hips. Each time he slammed into Marshall's ass left him groaning loudly, and he worked hard to keep his arousal at bay. "Like this?" he panted. "Fucking hard enough yet?" Robert was starting to shift Marshall against the sheets with each thrust and he loved it.

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shady_mathers
2011-08-16 04:53 pm UTC (link)

Just like in his career, Marshall wasn't afraid to say what he had to in order to get a reaction out of someone. Robert was obviously enjoying his moans, so of course he wasn't going to hold back. Besides, what Robert was doing to him felt too damn good for him to even think about staying quiet. Marshall pressed his hips down with each thrust, pushing Robert into him even deeper.

Marshall moaned louder, biting his bottom lip a little. "Shit, yes, feels so fucking good." He murmured, starting to pant as his arousal grew stronger. Marshall reached back with one hand and grasped the headboard, using it as leverage as he continued to push against the other. Suddenly, white stars burst in front of his eyes and intense pleasure shot through him as he moaned loudly. "Oh, fuck! Fuck, right there, don't stop."

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