Jo Nah aka Ultra Boy (![]() ![]() @ 2012-04-07 16:42:00 |
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Entry tags: | !open, !plot, {jo-nah, {sidney prescott |
Distractions and Itches and Movies, oh my...
Who: Jo-Nah and Open
What: Seeking entertainment, Jo-Nah encounters pheromones
Where: The entertainment car or just outside it
When: Late evening
Warnings/Ratings: PG-13 to start for mentions of sexuality
Status: Open and Ongoing
The halls were busy these days. Jo-Nah had been doing his best to avoid any further hallucinations, or whatever it seemed was floating around. He had encountered the one that made him afraid of a car, and one that sent him walking around in a circle for a little while, as well as the one he had encountered with Juliet. Juliet... now there was an incredible woman. She was like him in a lot of ways, carrying a past, holding secrets, and fears, and pains, ones that she shared with few. He knew how she felt, in so many ways. Of course, it didn't help that he was already attracted to her when she and he shared the experience. Now, well, he wondered if anything would happen.
He'd had a lot of relationships that were purely physical in his time. In fact, most of them had been. And he had enjoyed it! Nothing like having as partner to knock boots with, and have both you and them be satisfied. No complications was a good thing!
Walking along, he stepped into the entertainment car, seeing it was empty, and walked toward one monitor, looking for a movie to watch. Even before he got there, though, he started feeling hot, and, out of the blue, turned on. He shook his head, then grinned. He must have been thinking about sex even more than he had thought. As the feeling persisted, and grew, he shivered, hand moving down to rub along his front slightly as he looked at the movie listings, trying to concentrate.
He remembered this one girl he had known, Rita, who had tentacles for arms. What she could do! He wished for a moment that she was here, and that he could draw her down to one of the couches and show her a few things he had learned over the years, kissing and touching and--- Grife, maybe he had better go back to his room, and ah, take a cold shower! He turned and headed toward the door that led toward his quarters. As he went, unconsciously, he was undoing his shirt.
(ooc: So, the pheromones in this post are the sex kind, Jo-Nah is heterosexual, and any questions or pokes can reach me on aim or email.)