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Brandon Kane (apollo_son) wrote in manchester_rpg,
@ 2010-05-23 23:02:00

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brandon, jacob

Sunday
Who: Brandon & Open
What: Meeting
When: Sunday, late afternoon
Where: Alden University campus
Rating: ?
Status: COMPLETE

It was the summertime and Brandon was enjoying it to the fullest. As a demigod and the son of Apollo, he knew how to make the most of his leisure time. He hadn’t always known, however, as he was raised by his human mother. All of his extreme emotions and desires he tried so hard to clamp down on, were natural; his mother told him so, but also told him he’d have to find a way to curb them to be accepted in society. His father, Apollo, had met with him once at age seven, just to touch base and establish a bond. Then, at the age of sixteen, he re-introduced himself to Brandon and they went away together for a weekend. His mother, Eleanor, was frantic. On that weekend, the god of music, light, healing, prophecy and so many other things, taught Brandon exactly what it meant to be a demigod. Some things happened that weekend that Brandon refuses to talk about to this day.

Laying back against the rock on Pawtuckaway Lake, Brandon enjoyed the sun shining down on his unclothed form. He had serenaded the gathered nymphs, naiads, dryads, ghillie dhus, fauns, satyrs and centaurs earlier; he’d made them laugh, cry, sigh and then, of course become terribly horny. The dancing, making love, singing, alcohol and more making love had put a satisfied smile on the demigod’s face and the warm sun was icing on the cake.

After an indulgent nap, Brandon threw on his shorts and sandals, hopped aboard his Vespa and headed back to Alden University. He had returned to school early to help the drama teacher work on the score for a musical version of A Midsummer Night’s Dream. It was hard work, but gratifying, and Brandon had plenty of time for relaxation.

As he parked his school-owned Vespa in the lot, Brandon could sense someone approaching.

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jw_astor
2010-05-24 08:10 pm UTC (link)

Jacob did not like the summer. More specifically, he didn't like the sun that came with mid to late summer. It made him so tired and listless. He was drinking funky coffee drinks like they were going out of style and it probably wasn't a good thing. Besides it just made him more thirsty some times and not for anything that would come from a corner stand either. At least the night time re-energised him; he did prefer the evenings and night more than anything. It was one of the reasons the loved winter.

He wished he'd been able to stay visiting his mom and cousins more. It had been a wonderful time. Despite things, his family was very important to him. But he was auditing a couple summer classes and needed to get back. His first year was behind him and he had a feeling his sophomore year was going to be even more difficult. But he liked school and loved writing and was getting to do both. Jacob wasn't the greatest one to study but he did love learning.

He took a short cut through the parking lot and was heading into the main part of the campus of Alden University. He was surprised to see even the small amount of vehicles in the lot; there were more people around that he thought there would be.

Well more if count a Vespa as a vehicle; Jacob would have to ponder that. Though he was more than distracted by WHO was driving it more than anything. Now that, was a pretty boy, he thought to himself but shook his head. That was the kind of distraction that would make him wonder where weekends disappeared to. Bad.

"'lo," he said, his voice still clipped with the soft English accent. His mum would kill him if he was rude so saying hello, not being rude. It was all good.

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apollo_son
2010-05-25 02:25 am UTC (link)

“’lo”, the approaching boy greeted causing Brandon to turn and smile. The demigod was taller and had bigger muscles than this boy, but the slender blond was very sexy and Brandon was instantly looking for clues as to his race.

Just a passing greeting wouldn’t due for Brandon, so the son of Apollo stepped into the slender boy’s path and offered him his hand, “Hello, my name is Brandon Kane”, he offered, “Taking Summer courses?”.

While waiting for an answer from the pretty boy, Brandon’s radiant blue-green eyes took in every detail of his person. Not a human, his skin tone was all wrong. Not a pixie, no pixie dust on the skin. Ahhhh, looking closer, he noticed that the boy had no fingernails and no shadow. A wicked smile played over the demigod’s lips; he had himself a dhampir here. No wonder he was so sexy.

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jw_astor
2010-05-27 05:30 am UTC (link)

If the other boy could smile wider or brighter, Jacob would have liked to see it. For as tall as her was the other boy was taller, hell he was bigger than Jacob just in general. It wasn't often that he felt short or small. He looked familiar but he could figure out why. The campus was big so it could have been for any number of reasons.

He slowed his walking when the other boy. No "Brandon", got in his way. Jacob looked him over, letting his senses kick in a bit more. "Hello Brandon Kane," he replied taking the offered hand and shaking it with a good strong handshake. "I'm Jacob Astoria. Nice to meet you, and yes. Well auditing courses."

He smiled and couldn't get over just how beautiful Brandon was. He wasn't human; Jacob would be on that. Not completely anyways. Not a werewolf either. He knew enough to sense them. No there was power in him but not like a vampire or even like him. Beauty and strength, a demigod perhaps. Or Djinn?

"And you too? Taking Summer courses too?" He slowly smiled back at him. Oh yes he was definitely distracted by the WHO more than anything. And if he went around in little clothing due to the summer heat well maybe Jacob might rethink his opinion of the particular season.

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apollo_son
2010-05-27 02:38 pm UTC (link)

Brandon raised a blond eyebrow and smiled knowingly; the lovely dhampir was looking him over, no doubt trying to figure out what race of creature he was. The young demigod loved that this slender boy had such a strong handshake. Nice voice too. “Jacob Astoria, beautiful name for a beautiful young man”, Brandon flattered, as was his way, “You have a strong handshake too, Jacob. I like a man with a firm hand”. The young demigod smiled, as if he hadn’t just been incredibly brazen.

“So, you are here auditing courses? I’m here helping to write the scores for one of this year’s musicals”, he smiled softly, “I am the son of Apollo, Greek god of Music and dozens of other things”, he chuckled. Running his fingers through his thick, blond curls, he continued, “I inherited some of dad’s musical talent”, he shrugged, “No big deal”.

Brandon, wearing only shorts and sandals, looked Jacob over and asked, “Wow, guess you must be pretty warm in all of those clothes, right? I guess, being a dhampir, you need to keep covered outside? Do you guys sunburn easily?”, the young demigod was actually curious, plus he wanted to see Jacob in less clothing. “Maybe we could step inside and have a bite to eat, if you have a moment?”, he invited, “you could take off that shirt…or at least unbutton some of those buttons”. Brandon’s blue-green eyes twinkled with playful curiosity; this son of Apollo just could not control his libido.

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jw_astor
2010-05-28 05:37 am UTC (link)

Jacob couldn't help but smile at that. Adoring compliments from a beautiful boy, there could be far worse things. "You look like someone who can appreciate a firm hand Brandon. You're rather beautiful too aren't you?" He was flirting right back at him, and rather enjoying himself too.

"Auditing yes. I don't have some of the prerequisites for some of the courses but I can sit through part of them to see." Jacob sounded like a complete geek to himself. He just liked to write and did like school. "The muscials really? That's impressive, for a student I mean. I guess being the God of Music's son helps with that little," he said smiling again.

Another reason he didn't like the summer was because he needed to stay covered more than most. "It is kind of warm yeah but I try and wear what I need to to protect myself." Jacob was surprised that Brandon knew what he was; he was still getting used to it NOT being the strange thing in town, not like at home. "I don't think I sunburn easily but I haven't tested it. I just feel a lot more worn out in daylight."

He moved in closer to the other boy. Did he just ask him out? That was interesting. "Something to eat... sure. I'm free for the rest of the day actually. Jacob chuckled and nodded. "We can start with the buttons first and see what happens," he replied with a grin.

"Where do you want to go?"

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apollo_son
2010-05-28 04:33 pm UTC (link)

Brandon’s smile practically spread from ear to ear, when Jacob flirted back with him; it was always a compliment to have someone call you beautiful, but even moreso when that someone was a dhampir, and a damned sexy one at that. “A firm hand is always appreciated”, Brandon teased with a grin, “…along with other firm things”. Now, not only was Brandon smiling, his body had begun to glow; this was something that happened when the demigod was feeling good and had started when he was an infant. With effort he could stop it, but he saw no reason.

Looking Jacob over, Brandon noted, “First impressions, on just meeting you, I think you seem like a guy who doesn’t really need prerequisites. I can’t imagine any course that you can’t handle”, he shrugged, “That’s how I see it, but I am being distracted by your pretty face”. Brandon was flattered by Jacob’s compliments on his musical ability, “Yeah, having Apollo for a dad really does come in handy”.

Hmmm, he feels more worn out by daylight. That’s right. Dhampir powers don’t work so well in the daytime. I need to remember my freshman year class on the other paranormal races”, Brandon mused. For a moment, the young demigod wondered what Jacob must be thinking of him, How much does he know of demigods, I wonder? Does he think me like my father and his kin, playing with mankind like chess pieces and humping our way over the Earth? I don’t have sex with everyone. Just those that make me hot.

“What a coincidence, I’m free for the rest of the day too! Don’t you just love Sundays?”, he replied, “You have to start somewhere and I just love buttons”, he teased with a wink. “Well, I think the cafeteria is serving limited fare. The deli counter is open, pizza, hamburgers, hotdogs…or you could come to my room and let me fix you something”, he grinned and held his hands up, “I swear there is food there and I’m a good cook”.

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jw_astor
2010-05-29 06:23 am UTC (link)

Jacob raises his eyebrow at Brandon's continued innuendos. He can only stand it for so long before his own desires and needs push up through the surface. And who could blame him really. Brandon was golden and beautiful and friendly. "Other firm things are usually nver a bad thing either." He gasped softly as Brandon really did start to glow. It was bright but not like the sunlight; no this was something entirely different. It seemed to be just all Brandon.

He adjusted his bag and slipped on hand into the pocket of his jeans. "You got all of that, from a first impression? That's very good. To be honest, classes keep me busy and I don't have to go home and work," Jacob answered nonchalantly. "I can't say that I'm sorry for being a distraction though. I'm rather fond of that. And seems to me you inherited all the right things from your father."

Unlike his own... a demigod, I wonder how many abilities of a full god that he has, not that he needs them. I certainly didn't think anything like this would happen but I can't help myself now. We can just see what happens. he thinks to himself as they continue talking though Jacob almost missed the last of what he was saying.

"Both free? I say that is a very good coincidence. Sundays are very good days yes," he agreed. Jacob looked down at his button up shirt and chuckled. "Buttons are good. We'll just have to see won't we." He fidgeted a little, mostly from being out in the sun for so long. "Cafeteria and deli are always good. What would you be fixing me? In your room I mean?"

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apollo_son
2010-05-30 06:11 pm UTC (link)

Brandon had to admit that Jacob’s replies to his flirty innuendoes were starting to make him pretty damned hot. The dhampir was beautiful and sexy on his own, but his personality made him even sexier. The young demigod felt a warmth wash through his body when Jacob gasped; how exciting it was to hear a gasp pass through the lips of a powerful, young dhampir.

“I’m usually pretty good at first impressions, Jacob”, Brandon smiled and winked, patting the dhampir on the arm, “…and I can’t believe I’m the first person who has called you a distraction”.

Brandon saw the discomfort Jacob was having out in the sun, “Come on, handsome, let’s get you inside…”, he gave him a soft pat on the back; Brandon couldn’t help being a hands on kind of guy. “When you’re out of the sun, I’ll let you make your decision”, he grinned.

Once indoors, the son of Apollo leaned against the cool wall of the hallway and explained, “I have the makings of some popular Greek dishes and most American ones in my fridge…”, he smiled, “…I love to cook. You know, they say, the way to a man’s heart is through his stomach!”. After laughing a little, he added, “Well, that may true for some men, but I have found that the way to more men’s hearts is found elsewhere”. Licking his full lips, he looked Jacob in the eyes and spoke in a smooth, deep voice, “I was speaking of the mind, of course!”.

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jw_astor
2010-05-31 06:50 am UTC (link)

Jacob was a sexual being. It didn't take him long to become aroused or amorous and he was sensing it in Brandon too. But then again he was a demi-god and the son of Apollo no less. Whether he was like his father or not, he carried the genes of a God. But this boy was beautiful and charming and liked him, at least enough to flirt with him. It had been a while since Jacob had found one that he wanted to look into more, not just attain mutual satisfaction.

"Oh I have no doubt of that Brandon. You're good at second and third impressions too I must say." He grinned and even in the quick, fleeting touch on his arm, felt it push his emotions that much more. "I don't know, they might. I try to stay out of the spotlight. Bright lights and everything," he added with a small chuckle.

He didn't mind Brandon's hands at all actually. He smiled and nodded as the other boy led him indoor and he sighed gratefully as they were out of the sun. Jacob removed his sunglasses and tucked them into his pocket and blinked a few times to get used to the light difference. "Hmm that's much better, thank you." He joined Brandon leaning against the wall as he spoke. "I don't recall that I've ever had Greek food. Cooking can be fun I've heard."

He laughed at the joke; he didn't know if it was Brandon or if Jacob had just been caught with his guard down enough not to let it bother him, but Jacob was enjoying himself. It felt good to laugh. He couldn't help letting his eyes drift down to Brandon's lips as he licked them. Now that was a distraction.

"Of course, I've been told I have a very NICE brain, did you know?" Jacob smiled a bit more wicked as he said that.

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apollo_son
2010-06-01 04:33 pm UTC (link)

“Well, now. If I knew there were boys like you hiding in all the dark places, I would have been loitering in them long, long ago!”, Brandon flirted. “What year are you, Jacob? I’m a junior and I can’t recall seeing you on campus. If you’re not a freshman, I need a spanking for really letting my guard down”.

When the sexy dhampir removed his sunglasses, Brandon let out a little moan of satisfaction, “Mmmmmm! Yeah! What amazing eyes, Jacob! The hue is almost exactly like mine, but yours are so smoldering…so piercing, I feel like they can see right through me”.

“Greek food? Ahhh, it’s delicious and filling! Surely you’ve had spinach pies? Yes? We call them Spanakopita. Then there is a type of lasagna that has eggplant, potatoes, onions and ground beef in it and it’s called Mousaka…yummy and very filling. Well, I could list the whole cookbook, but it would be easier for you to just flip through and look at the pictures so you can see if it looks appetizing to you”, he wiggled his eyebrows, “Does it sound like I’m trying to lure you into my lair?”.

Jacob’s bold retort to the brain innuendo made Brandon grin widely and even gave a flush to his cheeks, “You’ve been told, eh? So…you have references. Well, being a very serious student myself, I’m always up for two students putting their brains together. Two heads are better than one!”. Brandon chuckled to himself; he was having so much fun with Jacob. He really liked this guy…not just as a quick pick up, but he felt they connected. If anything came of this meeting, Jacob would not just become a faceless one-timer. Brandon wanted to get to know him.

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jw_astor
2010-06-03 05:21 am UTC (link)

Jacob smiled at Brandon. "Well you can still loiter in them, who knows who you might find." He chuckled and leaned closer to the demi-god. "Then you definitely need a spanking. I just finished my Freshman year actually." The flirting was beyond obvious between the two of them and even more than that, he was getting turned on, and if he was right, Brandon wasn't unaffected too.

He looked at Brandon, blinking but not taking his eyes off of him. He was right they did seem to have the same coloured eyes. He hadn't heard smoldering before. "And if they can? What would they see if they could see through you, hmm? Something very good I'd wager."

Turning and leaning back against the wall he slipped on hand into his pocket as Brandon spoke. "I grew up mostly in England so there were a few Greek places, I just didn't frequent them enough it seems. But tempting me very much now though I have to admit." Jacob laughed, licking his lips absently... or was it? "It does, but I don't think that's necessarily a bad thing either."

He wanted to reach up and touch the warm skin of Brandon's cheeks but he held back. He was enjoying their banter and innuendos but he had to be careful too. Moving to fast could be a bad thing. "I suppose I could provide references if myself wasn't good enough. But I think two smart students with their heads together can do very very well with each other. Perhaps we should discuss it further over some good very filling food?"

Jacob had to be careful and he knew it. One night stands, even longer termed flings were okay but until he met his mate, bonded to them for life, he couldn't become too attached until he knew it was right. But Brandon was charming and gorgeous and seemed to like him too so he would have fun, being cautious yes, but enjoy life and have fun.

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apollo_son
2010-06-03 04:56 pm UTC (link)

When Jacob replied that he had finished his Freshman year already, Brandon’s mouth dropped open and then he smiled, “Well, there is no excuse for me not spotting you for a whole year, Jacob”. Leaning against the wall, the young, muscular demigod smacked his own butt and then winked at the dhampir, “Yep, I’m definitely going to need that spanking, handsome…”, he stepped closer and looked down into Jacobs eyes, “Of course, afterwards, you will have to apply some soothing lotion to the area”.

Almost nose to nose now, Brandon smiled, “Oh, if those sexy eyes of yours could see through me, they would twinkle in devilish delight. If you want details, well, those you’ll have to find out for yourself”.

“England? I thought I detected an accent. I’d love to go check out the land of castles and pubs and rolling green hills!”, he exclaimed. Ready to ask a question about Jacob’s native country, Brandon was completely distracted when the dhampir laughed and licked his lips; the young demigod’s sparkling eyes followed Jacob’s moist pink tongue all the way across his full lower lip and lightly smacked his lips when it disappeared back into the other boy’s mouth. “What was I saying? Oh, yes…I’m glad that you realize that I’m trying to lure you into my lair”, he chuckled, “I’m perfectly cool, Jacob. I’m only half Greek god…”, he grinned and held up his hands, palms forward, “…I don’t pounce on anyone who doesn’t want me to, y’know?”.

With his finger, Brandon pushed a strand of golden-blond hair out of Jacob’s eyes and smiled, “What do you say we head up to my room and you let me fix you a nice lunch and we talk and get to know each other. Then we can decide if you want me to call those references or find out for myself”. Brandon had a nice feeling about this young dhampir; Jacob had a sweet disposition and seemed like an intelligent sort. There was no denying that he was visually stunning. For all of these reasons, Brandon didn’t want him to be a ‘one time and toss away’. The young demigod, by his very nature, didn’t do relationships well, but maybe buddies with benefits he could handle; that made him smile. He often wondered how normal humans lived their lives without nymphs and satyrs and the like to indulge in.

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jw_astor
2010-06-06 12:00 am UTC (link)

Jacob smiled at Brandon. "Well there are a lot of distractions on campus." He chuckled at the other boy smacking himself and grinned back at him too. "As for the spanking.... well I'm sure we can think of something won't we?" He looked at him, the thought of doing it himself was very very appealing to the young Dhampir. "Don't worry, you'd be well taken care of as well."

He held his ground and looked directly into Brandon's eyes. He was so close, Jacob could practically kiss him. He would wait though, do it properly. Though I do look forward to finding out for myself."

Jacob nodded as he thought of his family, so recently he'd seen them. "You'd love where my mom's family lives then. They live in a manor, not quite as big as a castle but there are many close by and green hills all over. And a good number of pubs too." He couldn't help but let his eyes roam to Brandon's mouth again even as he spoke again. "Your lair yes... and something tells me that even half god is plenty enough with you... and I'm hard pressed to see how anyone wouldn't want to be pounced by you."

His hand reached up and brushed along Brandon's forearm. "I think that sounds like a very good idea. Good food and conversation. It's a very good start definitely. I'm very happy to let you find out about me all on your own too. References should be a last resort." He smiled and pushed away from the wall. "Lead on good sir," he said, grinning at him.

He had no idea what this was, whatever was happening here with this young and amazingly beautiful demi-god but Jacob was curious and at least wanted to find out. Brandon knew about him, his kind and what he was like, and still wanted to spend time with him. It wasn't always easy with others, even supernaturals. So this was a welcome happy change.

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apollo_son
2010-06-06 11:19 pm UTC (link)

Jacob’s smile was incredibly enticing, Brandon mused, as he was drawn to the boy’s lips. Usually he would credit it to his almost constant state of horniness, but he had to give the dhampir his due; the young man was deliciously alluring. Brandon grinned and gave Jacob a wink, “I’m going to hold you to that ‘taking care of me’ remark”, he teased.

Brandon imagined the manor house of Jacob’s family and the rolling countryside and the pubs. “Ahhhhhh, I’d so love to go there someday. I’d have such fun in the pubs and you know what I’d really love?”, he whispered, “I’d love to be invited to a debutante ball or some other formal function where there are many proper young ladies and gentlemen…”, he leaned his forehead against Jacob’s forehead, “…and make my rounds, stealing away to private rooms with the young ladies and gentlemen and making them not so proper!”. He took a deep breath and run his fingers through his blond curls, “Sorry, blame my father. I inherited his libido”.

After Jacob made that remark about hard pressed to see how anyone wouldn't want to be pounced by you, Brandon’s heart kicked up a few beats. Then, the sexy dhampir touched his forearm, which absolutely electrified the demigod. Oh yes, Jacob was an excellent tease and Brandon loved it. Taking Jacob’s hand in his, Brandon kissed the knuckles softly and purred, “Follow me, if you will, to be wined, dined and…well, dot dot dot”. He grinned and nodded his head in the direction to follow. What a great guy this Jacob seemed to be, Brandon was thinking. He’d never spent any time with a dhampir…well, he’d met a few and talked to them, but he’d never been intimate with one. He had to wonder if he’d even get to the kissing stage with Jacob. If not, they would at least have a nice lunch and a good talk…but he couldn’t help hoping, horny son of Apollo that he was. He looked at Jacob and smiled.

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jw_astor
2010-06-09 07:45 am UTC (link)

Jacob chuckled softly and even smirked a little at that. "I'm sure I will be doing the one holding.... to take care of you of course." He was on a roll now and his nature was taking over. Dhampirs are very amourous and sexual beings. And around someone so attractively appealing as Brandon is, there is no keeping it under control very easily.

"I think you would like it. It's nice, some of my favourite area in the word I'd wager." He took a couple of steps forward, leaning his forehead against Brandon's too. "Hmm you want to debauch the debutante's? What an intriguing aspect. Imagine what two could do, together... separately..." Jacob wanted to reach up and play with Brandon's hair but he held back, for now. "Don't be sorry. I inherited similar things from my father as well."

As he touched Brandon he could feel something strong and powerful within him. It was amazing. He linked his hand in the other boy's and followed him out of the hall. "Wined, dined and dot dot dot sounds beyond good to me." Jacob didn't know what to make of this boy. He had only met a few demi-gods before and it was on a more.... distanced manner. No where near the flirting and teasing or purposely driving the other crazy. No this was new and he liked it. He definitely wanted to see what could become of this.

Jacob smiled back at Brandon as they moved toward his room. "Not too far is it?" He wasn't eager, no not at all. He was open to whatever happened, he knew that much. He hoped it would progress to something but if it meant a second meeting, then so be it. But something told Jacob that between the two of them, that waiting wasn't going to be highly likely.

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apollo_son
2010-06-09 04:47 pm UTC (link)

Brandon loved the way the sexy, young dhampir teased him, “You, my handsome fellow, may hold anything you like”, he teased back. The amorous demigod’s blue-green eyes wandered over Jacob’s body, as they talked, and he tried to imagine what the dhampir looked like without his clothes; it brought a smile to Brandon’s lips and his eyes.

“Oooooo! Imagine. I love to imagine!”, he purred, patting Jacob’s chest gently. “You and I, looking so dapper, in our tuxedoes at the debutante’s ball, when the cream of society introduce their daughter at her first official social function. She’s a fragile, delicate beauty; raven-black hair contrasts with her ivory skin and sapphire eyes and her neck is graceful like a swan’s. We can smell her purity from across the crowded room and we must have her. Together, we lure her to an empty bedroom upstairs and sample her pert breasts and the firmness of her virgin womanhood”, Brandon squeezes Jacob’s shoulder, “How delicious it would be to pluck the flower of her virginity together”. Feeling so into his imaginings, the demigod began lightly massaging Jacob’s shoulder, “Ahhhh, then we would find the young Lord of the manor to lure away; his father’s pride and joy. Just excepted to Oxford, smart, handsome, captain of the football team and the polo team, this young buck will take over daddy’s empire one day”. Brandon’s eye’s twinkled mischievously, “This evening, however, you and I will grace his young Lordship with his first male on male sexual experience. At first, the young Lord is indignant, until we start massaging him and stroking his staff through his pants. Then we undress him as we undress ourselves and he is as hard as we are…and you know what 3 guys can do…and I need to stop or embarrass myself in the hallway…”, the young demigod chuckled. “I do have some limits, believe it or not”.

Brandon was thinking that, if Jacob inherited what he inherited, they would certainly make an explosive pair. "Wined, dined and dot dot dot sounds beyond good to me.", Jacob responded to him. “Wow, you are my kinda guy, Jacob. How have we never met?!”. Suddenly Brandon was pissed at himself for not seeing this guy for a whole year, while he was here. “Nope, it’s not too far at all! I’m in House Arvandor, so it’s right through these doors!”. They passed through the doors with a huge shield, bearing a Pegasus upon it and then through the commons room and into a hallway, “I’m one of the first rooms”, he stopped and opened the door.

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jw_astor
2010-06-12 06:09 pm UTC (link)

Jacob grinned at Brandon. He loved the teasing and the more he gave the more Brandon was giving it to him right back. "Anything? I will definitely keep that in mind." It was a dangerous way to go; he was amourous by nature and the demi-god seemed much the same especially ash is father's son. The two of them together even just flirting could be a very dangerous thing. He couldn't help but keep watching the young demi-god, his eyes wandering over his body to his face and back again.

The touch, his hand on Jacob's chest, sent another jolt of something through him. But it wasn't a bad thing, not in the least. Brandon's expansion of the two of them at the debutante ball, dressed to the nine's, working together to debauch not only one of the innocent beauties, taking her virginity, but then to also corrupt the young lord of the manor, it was feeding Jacob's desire and if they didn't stop at some point, he wasn't sure he'd be able to. "All of that, yes so delicious.... varied debauchery.... you have a very wicked mind," he said, absently leaning into Brandon's hands on his shoulder. He was imagining what 3 guys could actually do and it didn't help his mood, not that it was a bad thing, at all.

"Some limits... good thing I have them too. Wouldn't want us both to embarass ourselves. Though I wonder how we've never met either. But we have now so that's what matters right," he practically purred. He followed Brandon through Arvandor's doors and to his own room. Jacob looked around seeing just how different the room was from his own.

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apollo_son
2010-06-15 03:50 pm UTC (link)

When Jacob replied that he too had limits, Brandon smiled and thought to himself that he’d love to test those limits.

Holding the door for Jacob to enter first, Brandon invited him to make himself comfortable. The common room was decorated in light creams, beiges and whites and in just the right spots, reproductions of ancient Greek art were spotlighted.

“Tv remote is on the coffee table in front of the sofa, handsome. You just relax while I whip us up a nice meal, okay?”, Brandon called over from the small kitchen. As he was slipping on his Kiss the Cook apron, he asked, “Can I get you something to drink? Juice, soft drink, beer, wine, water, B positive?”.

Brandon pulled out his measuring cups and his casserole dish and then started removing ingredients from his fridge; as he mixed and measured, the young demigod looked in at Jacob and sighed, thinking how sexy the slender dhampir was and how much he’d love to be holding him.

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jw_astor
2010-06-27 09:55 pm UTC (link)

The common room was bright and open and full of Greek art and references. It definitely suite the house that Brandon would be a part of. It was quite the change from Naur's own common room, as well as his own too. Jacob foundhis way to the sofa, sitting closest to Brandon as he moved into the small kitchen. He grinned at the apron as he turned on the television, finding SportsCenter and leaving it; he was happy for background noise but wouldn't mind talking to Brandon while he cooked either.

"Relax sounds good." He looked over his shoulder when he mentioned B positive. "Soda would be fine unless you're serious about the blood," he said smirking over at his new friend.

He sat back in the sofa and glanced between the television and the nearby window. It was still sunny out and he felt as though he could nap for a few hours but he would so much rather spend the time with Brandon; it was a strange dichotomy for him. Not to mention the fact that the other boy appealed to him, to something needy and primal in him.

He glanced back at Brandon as he was moving around the kitchen. "So what are you making for us?" The food would be good and after, Jacob was sure they could find something else to do as well.

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apollo_son
2010-06-30 04:03 pm UTC (link)

Brandon laughed, “Sorry, it’s going to have to be a soda, big guy. I don’t get many blood drinkers stopping by…”, he grabbed a bottle from the fridge and walked it in to Jacob. Giving his enticing guest a wink, the demigod offered, “I’d let you have a bottle’s worth from my veins, but there’s no telling what my blood would do to you!”. He laughed and patted Jacob on the chest as he headed back to the kitchen. As Brandon stepped into the kitchen and began washing the eggplants, he looked at Jacob and actually wondered what would happen if the dhampir took his blood. Vampires and dhampirs processed the blood to renew themselves…to nourish themselves. They could eat and enjoy other things but they didn’t process them and other foods didn’t sustain them. They could eat a feast of human food and die of starvation without blood. What would his ichor-laced blood do to them? Interesting, maybe he’d let one bite him sometime.

As he sliced lengthwise strips from the eggplants, Brandon called in to Jacob, “I’m fixing moussaka. Have you ever had it? It mainly has eggplant, onions, ground beef…or some people use lamb, but I’m using beef, chopped tomatoes, lots of garlic…oops…will the garlic bother you? It also has cheese, bread crumbs and red wine, along with all the needed spices and cooking oils”. Placing the slices in a large tray, the demigod cook sprinkled them with salt and turned to take a drink of his soda.

Having a bit of time before he needed to start the meat sauce and 30 minutes that the eggplant strips had to sit, Brandon decided to join Jacob on the sofa; the smiling demigod wasted no time in plopping down right next to the sexy dhampir. With an easy nudge of his elbow, Brandon boldly asked, “So, Jacob, you’re rather beautiful, have you dated much here at Alden?”. Taking another drink of his soda, the blond demigod’s blue-green eyes were locked on Jacob’s waiting for his answer.

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