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Tweak says, "MOFFAT!!! *shakes fist*"

Adam Pucey (adampucey) wrote in landing_rpg,
@ 2008-11-04 01:12:00

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adam pucey, westly nott

WHO: Adam Pucey and Westly Nott
WHEN: BAckdated to the Hogsmeade trip.
WHERE: Hogsmeade, Honeyduke's
WHAT: Torture. Revenge.
RATING: TBA
STATUS: Closed / In Progress

It was a fine day in Hogsmeade. The atmosphere in the small Wizarding town had always held such high energy, a spark almost visible in the air, during the weekend trips from Hogwarts. Adam Pucey, a man who has seemingly decided to venture the children-infested streets by his lone self, dressed in rich dark robes and black shiny boots, trudged up uneven earth, his casual steps telling every on looker of no actual plans for the young man's dya. Though of course to the very few that knew him, one would know that this was all a front. Adam never did anything without reason...

His booted feet led him to Honeydukes, where he stepped inside the warm, sweet-smelling establishment with a great eagerness that he carefully behind a well-practiced mask of calm. Eyes searched every shelf he passed, until he found that one person who was his very reason why he came to the trip in the first place. He casually surveyed the shelves as he made his way to Westly, before he stopped just beside him, taking a packet of sugar quills to pretend to inspect and whispered so softly so the other would be the only one who could hear his teasing tone. "Stil mad at me?"

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wesnott
2008-11-03 12:05 pm UTC (link)

Westly smirked just for a moment when Adam realized how he was dressed. "No, don't worry. This is for you," he answered to let him know he wasn't meeting anyone else in Hogsmeade today. "But this is for you only to see and not to touch," Westly said turning his face to look at Adam to show he was seriously. Then he plucked a blood pop out of a container and put it in his mouth before turning around and walking down the aisle, assuming Adam would follow.

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adampucey
2008-11-03 12:12 pm UTC (link)

A mild sense of relief bursted in his chest when the other told him the painfully beautiful display befor him was all for him. Still, he couldn't help but feel as if there was a catch. And there was. His eyes almost popped out of their sockets, as he turned to look at Wes the same time the other faced him. He raised his eyesbrows in question and saw no traces of teasing in the other's expression. His lips parted as if to protest when he saw the other take a blood pop in his gorgeous mouth, sucked on it gently before he walked away from him. Though the sight the other left was one he loved admiring, it was torture to realize he wasn't allowed to touch it. And another game has begun...

Of course, Adam followed, eyes still weary of the gazes of other people as he did. He walked closely behind Westly. "Punishing me, are you?" he asked under his breath, taking a random bag of candy and pretending to examine it.

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	wesnott 2008-11-03 12:21 pm UTC (link)
	Westly knew Adam would follow him. And he was so close behind... Westly could just- But not he'd wait for the worse tortured lately. "Maybe," he said to Adam's question, taking the pop out of his mouth giving it a lick before putting it back in again. What else did he need... Chocolate, yes? (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

adampucey
2008-11-03 12:29 pm UTC (link)

"Yes, you are." Adam whispered. His eys noticed the way the other took the pop out of his mouth, his gorgeous pink tongue darting out to lick the red treat- the gesture probably slower in his eyes than it really was- before he took it in his mouth again. Cursing uder his breath, he threw the candy he had gotten at a random shelf. "Stop being a cruel tease, and come here..."

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	wesnott 2008-11-03 12:34 pm UTC (link)
	"Fine, I am." Westly still wasn't looking at Adam though, as he picked up some more candy to look at and consider what he was buying. He'd have to go pay for the pop too... He smirked a bit when he heard the stifled curse and he still refused to look. "No, I don't think so." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	adampucey 2008-11-03 12:44 pm UTC (link)
	Adam released a long sigh, and glared at a nearby stack of chocolate bars, knowing he couldn't directly glare at the person he did want to glare at while they're so out in the open. Both hands retreated inside his coat pockets, both balled into fists. "Give me a good reason why not..." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	wesnott 2008-11-03 01:00 pm UTC (link)
	Westly would have to be careful now. He couldn't let Adam get visually angry for all too see, it would be too much of a give away. So he had to say the right reasons. "Because I have the power now, and I'm not ready to relinquish it." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

adampucey
2008-11-03 01:12 pm UTC (link)

Fingers ran through his hair, leaving it in casual disarray as he continued to quietly followed the other. "Not good enough..." Westly was right, however. He had the power now. In one aspect thsi delicious torture was one such a masochist like him craved for, the fact that he still couldn't touch him was leaving him dissatisfied. "But why not exerise that power to its fullest?" he urged, his voice reduced to a deadly low, a smirk on his lips. "Torture me to insanity. Take me somewhere and punish me. Hurt me..."

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	wesnott 2008-11-03 01:15 pm UTC (link)
	Westly laughed when his reason was accused of not being good enough. He stopped and turned to face Adam now taking the pop out of mouth again. "Why would I do that, when I've got you exactly where I want you, squirming and begging for more, with the most minimal of effort." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

adampucey
2008-11-03 01:21 pm UTC (link)

It was true. Adam had not been fully aware of the fact until the other spoke the word out loud. If the other carried on this torture for a moment longer, he didn't know how much of his self control was left for him to exercise. "But I'd rather you show me the power you boast of, rather thank merely speaking of them." He braved a step forward, looking right at him now, certain that eyes would not be drawn to their direction at all- there were far too many distractions around for others to take notice of two boys seemingly just talking. "Tell me what you want..."

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	wesnott 2008-11-03 04:12 pm UTC (link)
	"I could... but watching you think about what I'm doing to you now is much more satisfying," Westly said arching an eyebrow, not phased by Adam moving in closer and watching him directly. "I want a package of sugar quills," he said casually as he pushed past Adam to go back up the aisle again, and pinched Adam's ass on the way. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

adampucey
2008-11-04 09:08 am UTC (link)

A whimper, cleverly disguised as a cough escaped Adam's lips when he felt the other's hands pinch his cheek when he walked past him. Oh, he really was tempting him. After a controlled breath, he turned and followed the other back to the sugar quills aisle, his eyes closely watching him now, glaring at the other's back. No, he wasn't going to look at the other's behind again. "When you had asked me to Hogsmeade, I didn't exactly picture our time together like this." he whispered, nails digging on his palm. Not that he wouldn't have agreed, but he'd rather have the other cuddling against him and probably making out somehwere private...

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	wesnott 2008-11-04 10:16 am UTC (link)
	He smirked again at Adam's cleverly disguised reaction. Westly was wearing him down, and he wasn't ready to give up yet either. Even if he did want to get on with it, and go snog somewhere hidden. "There is something very simple you can do to avoid all this you know..." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

adampucey
2008-11-04 10:37 am UTC (link)

All too eagerly, Adam closed the distance left between them with two easy strides of is long legs. The aisle they were in, thank Merlin, was deserted but for them, though with the number fo students in the shop, there was no telling how long that was going to last. "What is it?" he said under his breath, his voice low, dreading what the other were to ask of him...

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	wesnott 2008-11-04 10:42 am UTC (link)
	Because there was no one around yet, was the only reason Westly let Adam stay as close as he was. He wasn't going to be that mean and push him away. He picked up the package of sugar quills he wanted while swishing the pop in his mouth. "Apologize for what you did." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

adampucey
2008-11-04 11:02 am UTC (link)

Adam appreciated the fact that the other was at least allowing this closeness. But seeing the other's gorgeous mouth slowly suck on the pop this up close was driving him nuts. His hands itched to reach over and run his fingers down the curve of the other's bottom, but he didn't want to upset the other more, so he refrained. "Apologize for what?" he asked, breathing in the subtle scent coming off the other's hair. His voice, when he spoke, was low and barely above a whisper. "Apologize for that explosive orgasm I pushed you to? WHY would I apologize for that?"

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	wesnott 2008-11-04 01:06 pm UTC (link)
	Westly looked up and glared at Adam. "You know what. And that's not what I meant, that is beside the point," he said frowning that Adam still wasn't taking him seriously. He didn't want this to turn into a silent argument like last time when Adam just left. But if it had to come to that, Westly would leave Adam on his own in Hogsmeade. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	adampucey 2008-11-04 01:12 pm UTC (link)
	Adam bit hsi cheek in an effort to suppress the growl threatening to escape him at the other's tone. After a calming breath, he laid back against a shelf, his eyes watching the other intently. "I still don't understand..." he started, though his tone was softer now. "Make me understand..." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	wesnott 2008-11-04 01:35 pm UTC (link)
	Men. Westly gave a frustrated sigh as he turned to look at Adam who was now leaning on the shelf. "Understand this. I don't like being denied or forced without warning. It makes me uncomfortable," he said seriously. "It feels like the difference between you wanting me, or just wanting to fuck me." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

adampucey
2008-11-04 01:58 pm UTC (link)

Adam's expression didn't change when the other spoke, but there were uncomfortable knots forming in his chest. After checking if they were alone, Adam moved closer to Westly, close enough for the other to feel his warmth, but still keeping himself from touching the other. "Westly. I want you." His voice was low and silky, his eyes smouldering. "I won't deny it. I definitely love fucking you, but that's not the reason why I'm staying..." At the first sight of a student passing them at the end of the aisle, he moved back a little and took much interest on a treat he didn't even know what it was.

It was with that momentary pause that Adam realized that perhaps it wouldn't be so bad to merely swallow his pride if it would make the other see how wrong he was about this whole mess. When they were alone again, he continued: "It was a game, Wes. You agreed to it, with the mention of a punishment..." he shook his head slowly, but hung his head after, leaning his head against the shelf. "But I really hurt you, didn't I? and not just physically either..." Without looking at him, Adma's hand found Westly's wrist, his touch light and careful, as if he was giving the other every right to pull away if he so wished it. "I'm sorry..."

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wesnott
2008-11-04 02:16 pm UTC (link)

Westly was listening to Adam explanation. It was everything he'd expecting, he just wouldn't accept it without the apology. I didn't matter if he agreed to their game, he clearly didn't know what he was agreeing too.

But he softened at the end when Adam did realize and he said what Westly wanted. "Apology accepted," he said looking back to Adam. After making sure no one was around to see he leaned up to give a quick kiss. "Do you want to get of here now?"

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adampucey
2008-11-04 03:58 pm UTC (link)

It was an amazing relief to him to be forgiven, he realized, smiling after the light peck placedon his cheek. "Follow me." he said, passing Westly to texit the aisle, move through the cluster of students gathered at the store's front, before exiting the establishment. He braved the weather outside, his steps controlled as he waited ofr Westly to walk beside him...

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	wesnott 2008-11-04 04:05 pm UTC (link)
	Westly did follow Adam, and only paused long enough to pay a few knuts for his blood pop, before going outside into the cold. He caught up to Adam, walking alongside of him. Adam seemed to have an idea of where they were going... which was okay, but Westly had a plan for what they were doing today. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

adampucey
2008-11-04 04:11 pm UTC (link)

Adam took a sidelong glnce at him, his hands, he could feel, were itching to touch him still. But he knew he had to be patient, to wait until they've taken cover until he allowed himsef to give in to such urges. "You're still in command, you know." he informed the other, laughing a little. "As long as you're wearing those jeans, you're definitely in control." His steps were leading both of them to a more secluded part of the small Town, that his steps drew him closer to the other almost unconsciously. The Shrieking Shack was just up ahead. "Where the bloody hell did you get them anyway? And why haven't I seen them before?"

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	wesnott 2008-11-04 04:41 pm UTC (link)
	"I know," Westly said, pleased that Adam was still aware that he had the control, and he would have to ask for it. He noticed they were heading towards the Shrieking Shack, and that suited him fine. "It's amazing the clothing Muggles where," Westly answered for wear. "And I don't know... just haven't found the right occasion before now." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)