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Tweak says, "Aww, shucks.."

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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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)

adampucey
2008-11-04 06:50 pm UTC (link)

"It is." Adam predatory eyes scanned the area: they practically alone in the street. Carefully falling behind, he moved behind Westly to lightly brush his fingers against the curve of the other's arse. "Quite amazing." he said, his expression remaining neutral despite the whimper threatening to escape him. He moved away quickly, in fear of losing what control he had and just taking the other boy right then and there. He trudged along the dirt path that led to the house, and stopped just in front of it to look at it. "It doesn't look too bad. I wager the place looked decent once..." he remarked, before marching forward and enetering the establishment.

The door creaked in protest from the force exerted on the door, bolts and screws too old for the work they were suddenly put through. It as dark, but there was enough light filtering through the dusty windows for him to see everydetail of the house clearly. He closed the door behind Westly immediately and took his hand in his, his intense gaze on him though he chose not to say anything. It was just refreshing to hold him again. "Where to, master?" he teased.

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wesnott
2008-11-04 07:21 pm UTC (link)

Westly smirked looking over his shoulder as Adam touched his arse while they made their way, in the open. "The Shack will be fine. It's not like we're moving in," he said going inside, while Adam closed the door behind him.

"I think I'd like to stay on the first floor, in case the upper floors... break through," Westly said just imagining what they could get up to to cause such a thing.

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adampucey
2008-11-04 07:33 pm UTC (link)

It's not like we're moving in. The words made Adam stop for a second; he allowed the words to roll in his head for a second longer, before his attentions returned to Westly. "If you did, where were you picturing us moving into?"

A laugh. "I suppose years old floors won't be able to handle our activities." He led him into one of the room that seemed to be the living room once. Dirt covered every surface, from the couch to the tables. One flick of his wand and the dirt cleared in the middle of the room, as if someone had blown at it with incredible force. Taking two things from his pocket, Adam dropped them on the floor and enlarged the two blankets back to their original sizes. He smiled charmingly at Westly before gesturing towards the blankets. "It's no five-star accomodation, though I just thought you'd appreciate the thought of me coming prepared..."

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	wesnott 2008-11-04 07:55 pm UTC (link)
	Westly looked at Adam at his question and arched an eyebrow. "What do you mean?" he asked. Did he... imagine them moving in anywhere? He made his way over to Adam and watched the blankets being placed on the floor. "I think that will be just fine," Westly said moving closer to Adam. He grabbed his hands moving them in back of him, encouraging Adam to touch him. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

adampucey
2008-11-04 08:03 pm UTC (link)

At the strange expression on the other's face, Adam had to laugh. "It was a question summoned by curiosity." he informed him with a shrug. "No need to answer if it makes you uncomfortable..." Even though he truly was curious of how the other thought of them moving in together...

Adam settled on the blanket, got himself more comfortable before pulling Westly in between his legs, his arms immediately wounding around the other's waist. He was thankful he was given back his liberty to touch him. "That was torturous, not being able to touch you. But I suppose that was your intention..." he started, pouting, propping his head on the other's shoulder. "Do you happen to have any more punishments for me?"

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wesnott
2008-11-04 08:19 pm UTC (link)

"Well... I'm not sure. I know I just want to get far away from my parents," Westly said. He had already been thinking of not going home for the summer...

Westly moved his arms around Adam's shoulders, grinning at Adam since he started touching him again. "I do have something more in mind for your punishment. But don't worry, you can touch me and make as much noise as you please," Westly said kissing the shell of Adam's ear before reaching into his pocket.

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adampucey
2008-11-04 08:28 pm UTC (link)

Adam gave this a second of thought. "Why would you wish to escape them?" he asked, fingers running through the other's dark hair.

"Have you placed a limit on kissing, though?" Adam asked. He figured asking was only fitting, conidering he knew how technical both of them could be. A sigh escaped him at the feel of the other's lips on his ear, his hands making slow progress up and down the other's arms, before he followed the other's movements. "What are you trying to get there?"

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wesnott
2008-11-04 08:35 pm UTC (link)

"I'm just sick of them. I wouldn't even go home this summer if I didn't have too," Westly said. He hated not being his full self at home

"No limit on kissing," Westly smirked feeling Adam's hands move and feel him. "Hmmm? Oh, you'll see soon enough," he said finally pulling the piece of cloth from his pocket. "So you can touch and kiss me all you want, give whatever reaction you wish but..." Westly said leaning back and placing the cloth over Adam's eyes and tieing it behind his head. "But you can't see," Westly said leaning in to capture Adam's lips.

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adampucey
2008-11-04 08:52 pm UTC (link)

Adam's mind was turning, seeking options for other even if Westly had not requested him to. "Do you have to?" he asked, wanting to know as much about the situation before he suggested anything.

Adam already had his eyes closed in the first place; he couldn't keep them open with the way the other was kissing him. But after hearing what the other had said, his eyes opened just in time for them to be cloaked with cloth, darkness surrounding him. His mouth parted in surprise, and he was about to voice out his protest when he suuddenly felt Westly's lips crashing against his. It was as if every other part of him, his ever sense heightened with having his sight covered; he could feel every brush of Westly's body against his, could smell his scent, so strong, in the air between them. Smiling against the other's lips, he felt his way up Westly's body, fingers sliding up side of his form-fitting trousers, before they reached the short jacket the other chosen to tease him with. He pushed them away from the other's body, before his hands eagerly returned to mapping the other's skin, the muscles on the other's chest more defined to him with only being able to touch them...

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wesnott
2008-11-04 09:08 pm UTC (link)

Westly shrugged. "Well I suppose I don't have to. I'm 17 now after all. I don't need to live my parents, I am of age," he said. The only thing that was restrictive now was the one year of school he had left.

He had prevented Adam from protesting, but he seemed to get into it right away. Which amused Westly greatly. When Adam was already getting ahead, Westly reached for the zipper on his jacket, and pulled it open for Adam's exploring hands.

Westly pulled away from the kiss, in order to trail kisses over Adam's face, even leaving a few at Adam's eyes through the blind fold.

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adampucey
2008-11-04 09:33 pm UTC (link)

A solemn nod. "True." he agreed. It still sounded as if the other hadn't thoroughly thought this plan through. "But where... do you plan to live?"

Immediately giving into what the other had done to him was something Adam owed to his masichistic tendencies. In some way, he was gaining more pleasure with beng deprived, punished. He deserved it, he knew, for what he did to the other the last time they were together, and he was all for reciprocation after all. His fingers eagerly mapped out the dips and defined lines of Westly's firm chest. He wanted to feel his skin against his bare fingers. Impatienly, he pushed Westly's jacket from his frame, instantly followed by his shirt before his hands greedily touched him, fingers tracing the other's chest, worrying the other's hard nipples...

The skin of his cheeks burned with every sinful contact of the other's lips, sighs and moans escaping his mouth in turns at the sweet torture. "How long must I be deprived of my sight?" His moist mouth was left parted, as his mind projected images of the two of them, with Westly practically on his lap, pushing him slowly to the brink of pleasure...

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wesnott
2008-11-04 09:50 pm UTC (link)

"I didn't think that far ahead," Westly admitted about living somewhere. The thought had only come to him recently after all.

Westly let out a pleasant moan feeling Adam's hands move over his chest, once he removed his shirt. He moved a bit, so he was fully straddled over Adam's lap, and he moved his own hands down Adam's cloak so he could undo it and remove it quickly.

"For as long as I say so..." Westly said nothing giving Adam a specific time. He would keep the blind fold on him as long as he wanted.

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adampucey
2008-11-04 10:01 pm UTC (link)

"Well..." Adam started, then hesitated. Should he really suggest this? "Have you ever been to Venice?"

The other's legs straddle his lap, his delicious weight a most welcome burden. One of his hands found the other's trousers, cupping the other through the impossibly tight fabric, before his fingers lingered over his thighs. "As much as I love admiring you in these, I think I would like to have them off of you now..."

Adam gave a small laugh when the other chose not to tell him when he could have his sight back. If it meant having Westly this close, he didn't have a thing to complain about. One of his hands found the other's jaw, his movement controlled and careful, and he held the other still so he could kiss his lips. He first managed to kiss- what it felt like to him- his chin, then the tip of his nose. At the third try however, he was able to capture the corner of Westly's lips, and with one last adjustment, he had him right where he wanted him...

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wesnott
2008-11-04 10:23 pm UTC (link)

"No... not Venice," Westly said with curiosity in his voice at such a question.

Westly smirked at the hands moving on his thighs. First he let Adam kiss his lips... well when he managed to get to it. He kissed him back for a few moments, before moving back.

"Don't move..." he said getting to his feet, so he could undo his jeans and pull them off, and he had no knickers on underneath. He smirked, as he got back down on Adam's lap, and grabbed his wrists to move the other boy's hands on his bare skin again.

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adampucey
2008-11-04 10:49 pm UTC (link)

A knowing smile grazed his lips. "Have you ever wonderd what it would be like to live there?" he asked, keeping up the suspense.

The other's weight left him so suddenly that he was left in slight disorientation for a moment. But after a sight rustle of clothing, Westly returned, taking his hands to run over the smooth expanse of skin now exposed to his touch. He purred, fingers hungrily moving over Westly, taking advantage of what the other was allowing for the mean time. It suddenly occured to him how he was practically still fully-dressed, while the other was in his glorious naked form above him. "Aren't you going to let me see you?" he tried, leaning in to kiss what part of Wes he could reach, a spot on his chest probably. "Not even just once?"

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	wesnott 2008-11-04 10:59 pm UTC (link)
	"The thought had never occurred to me before now..." Westly said wondering exactly what Adam was trying to get at. Westly smirked at Adam's purr, giving out a slight moan of appreciation at those hands. His fingers curled in Adam's hair as he kissed his chest. "Nope... you're just going to have rely on memory." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

adampucey
2008-11-04 11:16 pm UTC (link)

A genuinely please smile crossed Adam's face. "Would you want to perhaps live there, if you knew someone in the vicinity?"

Adam's lower lips pouted just a little at the other's words. "But my memory doesn't give jusice to what beauty I know is before me right now." he kissed his chest again, before his tongue softly caressed is skin. "And you're depriving me of the chance to admire you properly, love..."

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wesnott
2008-11-04 11:27 pm UTC (link)

Westly arched an eyebrow at that question. "I would have to know someone near by... but it would depend on the person too."

He grinned at Adam's persistance. "You might as well stop asking, because I'm not giving in. That is the point.. I am depriving you," he said reaching between them to pull off Adam's cloak. His hands smoothed over Adam's chest, feeling him through his shirt, before the trailed down to the front of Adam's trousers.

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adampucey
2008-11-04 11:36 pm UTC (link)

It was amusing to witness the look of suspicion on the other's features. "What if that someone was me?" Adam asked, a most alluring smile on his features.

Deprivation was the sweetest form of torture, and Adam was experiencing such first hand. "You're the one with the power. Make me stop askking..." He wondered distantly if th other would go so much as gag him...

Adam suddenly felt colder suddenly as his cloak falling from his shoulders, but such was quickly replaced by the warm sensations offered by the other's hands on his chest. His hips suddenly rose when he felt a gentle caress against his trousers, a small whimper rising from his throat as the pleasure from the action seemed to have doubled without any forewarning. "Do that again..."