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Tweak says, "MAKE LOVE NOT WAR! <3"

Roger James Timothy Davies (rogeringdavies) wrote in finnigans_rpg,
@ 2015-03-07 12:52:00

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character: marcus flint, character: roger davies

RP: Date Night
Who: Roger and Marcus

What: Dinner, couch makeouts, possibly a bit of under the shirt fondling.

Where: Roger's flat

When: Saturday, 7th of March

Rating: NSFW - just to be safe

Roger bustled around his kitchen, pulling utensils and ingredients out with the terrifying determination of someone who, while lacking in the finer details of the culinary arts, has decided to overcome such shortcomings with sheer bloody mindedness. His boyfriend was coming over for dinner tonight, and putting aside the deep thrill that the word boyfriend gave him, he was adamant that the shepherds pie and crème brûlée he was making for Marcus would be perfect.

By the time he had finished cooking the meal and placed both dishes under warming charms, he shirtless and had extinguished one small fire (with his shirt, obviously,) but was deeply satisfied with the results of his endeavour. He was just heading to his bedroom to put on a fresh shirt when there was a knock on the door. "Coming," he called, changing direction and heading down the stairs to the door. He opened it and smiled, "Hello stranger."

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rogeringdavies
2015-03-08 09:09 am UTC (link)

He smiled as Marcus returned the kiss, thrilled that they were actually making some progress after so very long spent wastefully pining after one another. In his opinion, they'd wasted months of sex at the very least, and Roger was determined to overcome that deficit as soon as humanly possible. There was of course the small but important fact that he was generally head of heels for Marcus, but with the blood rushing away from his brain and down to his groin, he decided that that was a thing he could think of later.

Roger rolled his eyes, and moved a hand down to linger suggestively. "Tonight isn't about what I want, but what you want." He kissed Marcus' neck again before pulling back and thoughtfully taking of his shirt. "Although anything you want I'll want to. You mustn't think that I'm being selfless in any of this," He tilted his head, and cupped the other man's crotch in his hand for emphasis, gently maneuvering him until his legs were against the couch. "Quite the opposite in fact. So tell me, lover, what would you like to do to me? Anything at all."

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marcedflint
2015-03-09 03:04 am UTC (link)

Marcus sighed, exasperated and fond, at seeing Roger roll him eyes, before losing his train of thought completely when there was one less layer of clothing between them. He let Roger maneuver him without protest, stumbling slightly before regaining his balance, one hand automatically wrapping itself around the younger man's waist to help ensure he stayed on his feet.

There was half a moment when he froze, feeling trapped by the furniture behind him, but one deep breath brought with the reassuring scent of Roger's skin, and he forced himself to relax. Nothing was happening here and now that he didn't want, or that he couldn't get away from if he truly desired to do so. He took another breath to consider the question, absentmindedly stroking his fingers over the skin of Roger's ribcage, further distracted by the placement of the younger man's hand and his own growing desire. "I don't know," Marcus admitted quietly after a moment. "You're the expert here," he tried to tease, though a little self-depreciation of his own inexperience bled into the words.

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rogeringdavies
2015-03-16 03:42 pm UTC (link)

Roger made a hmmm noise when he felt Marcus' big, warm hands on his hips. Those hands definitely belonged on Roger's hips, among other places. "This is going to be good, okay," he said reassuringly, you definitely deserve to blow off some steam.

He gave a mock sigh and sunk to his knees, before looking up at Marcus to gauge his reactions. Satisfied, he grinned, and turned his attention to removing the other man's belt and trousers. "Are you okay with this," he asked, even as he moved himself between the other man's knees. There was definitely something deeply pertinent to Roger's interests there, and he felt a swell of need in his chest and groin. Grinning, he backed away long enough to rid the other man of his pants, and then to stare at the impressive sight before him, before finally closing the space and placing his mouth on the head of Marcus' dick. For what seemed like an eternity, Roger focused on bringing the other man to climax - licking, and sucking, and gently stroking it along the way. Finally, when his throat was ready, he slowly inched down until his lips were around the base. He looked up at Marcus, brought his mouth back off it and grinned. "So, am I doing okay?"

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marcedflint
2015-03-21 04:54 am UTC (link)

Without knowing what to do with his hands - or any other part of himself, really - Marcus was at a bit of a loss as to what he should be doing. Of course, he was rapidly finding it difficult to breathe, let alone think at all, since it had been so long since another person had touched him in such a manner.

He couldn't help the way his eyes fell shut, nearly overwhelmed with sensation, and he could feel his fingers clench periodically at how good everything was. He blinked his eyes open at the question, huffing out a small laugh as he bent down to capture Roger's again, unable to respond verbally but trying to pour his gratitude and affection into the kiss.

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