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Tweak says, "Only humans can become cursed"

James Deacon Ferrell (the_deacon) wrote in morningstar_mnr,
@ 2010-03-18 11:08:00

Entry tags:

chas, deacon, smut

Lunch time; Charlie and Deacon; The Far Pavilions
Deacon had dropped Nia at the daycare and headed to the gallery to take Charlie to lunch. They'd opted for The Far Pavilions, getting a warm welcome from Raj and shown to their usual seat. Orders placed and a couple of beers in hand they waited on their food.

"So was Allan excited about that guy with the horses?"

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	call_me_chas 2010-03-18 08:45 pm UTC (link)
	Charlie raised his glass to toast him and smiled as he caught Raj's eye. Charlie sipped his beer, teasing, taking his time, then grinned and sank the last mouthful and bounced to his feet. "Cab? Or shall we walk?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	the_deacon 2010-03-18 08:48 pm UTC (link)
	Hmmm decisions. Cab meant home faster. Walking meant drawing out the anticipation. Though home faster now also meant more time without a little girl... "Cab." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	call_me_chas 2010-03-18 09:02 pm UTC (link)
	Charlie tucked his arm through Deacon's and escorted him to the door, waving a farewell to Raj. "The cabbies hang out round the corner," he said, glancing at the rainy sky. "Ewww, horrible weather." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	the_deacon 2010-03-18 09:04 pm UTC (link)
	"All the more reason to take a cab," Deacon said and they quickly rounded the corner. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	call_me_chas 2010-03-18 09:20 pm UTC (link)
	"Hah!" Charlie said, spotting a cab, currently with detached driver eating a burger and waved to him. "It's your pupil, Guy," he said. "Look." Guy too his last bite of burger and nodded to them. "Manor?" he asked, cheek bulging. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	the_deacon 2010-03-18 09:22 pm UTC (link)
	"Yeah," Deacon said smiling as they approached. "And quick as ya can my good man." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	call_me_chas 2010-03-18 09:30 pm UTC (link)
	Guy raised his eyebrows, then held the door open for them and bowed them in. "Now then," Charlie murmured as he settled in the seat and turned to face Deacon, "let's agree not to scare the heterosexual. I'd like to get home in one piece." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	the_deacon 2010-03-18 09:35 pm UTC (link)
	"So no blow jobs in the back seat? Damn." He winked. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	call_me_chas 2010-03-18 09:42 pm UTC (link)
	Guy, getting into the cab, gave them both a hard look over his shoulder, then snapped on his seat belt and started the engine. Charlie bit his lips together and nudged Deacon then put his hand on Deacon's knee. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	the_deacon 2010-03-18 09:46 pm UTC (link)
	Deacon just smiled at Guy in the mirror and laid his arm around Charlie's shoulders, thumb idly stroking along Charlie's neck. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	call_me_chas 2010-03-18 09:53 pm UTC (link)
	Charlie shifted closer and arched his neck, taking a long soft breath as Deacon's thumb smoothed over that special place on his neck. Guy glanced in the mirror and although his expression didn't change his eyes softened and he put his foot down. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	the_deacon 2010-03-19 02:23 pm UTC (link)
	His thumb brushed over that spot again and again and by the time Guy pulled up to the Manor they were more than ready to get out. Deacon pulled out his wallet and tossed Guy some bills, plus a generous tip, then walked with Charlie into the Manor. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

call_me_chas
2010-03-19 02:31 pm UTC (link)

Across the lobby with a cheery wave to Vincenzo then into the elevator. Charlie pressed the button for 14 and as he lowered his hand let the back of it brush across Deacon's thigh - and back again.

He closed his eyes and smiled to himself as the elvator stopped on two to let a lady in a swimming costume in and stepped back to Deacon's side. The lady smiled at them - Mrs Phillips, nice legs, bottom could do with some work - and Charlie smiled back and let her see him looking.

"Nice weather," she said. Charlie agreed - even though it wasn't.

The elevator sped up.

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	the_deacon 2010-03-19 02:36 pm UTC (link)
	Deacon gave her the look she expected as well when the lift stopped on their floor they both gave her a wave as they exited and then hurried on down the hall to their door. Inside and door shut and locked and Deacon gave Charlie The Look. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	call_me_chas 2010-03-19 02:49 pm UTC (link)
	Charlie returned it as he took his coat off and hung it up - because one didn't treat cashmere lightly - then reached out and hooked a finger into Deacon's shirt collar to pull himself closer. "Kiss," he demanded, puckering up. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	the_deacon 2010-03-19 02:50 pm UTC (link)
	Deacon lowered his head and kissed him, softly at first but with growing heat as his arms wrapped around Charlie's waist and he began backing him towards the bedroom. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

call_me_chas
2010-03-19 03:04 pm UTC (link)

It was a much longer journey than it have been on the 9th floor, involving a couple of doors and some twists and turns, but they knew the way and today they managed it without too much barging into walls and only caught one painting, tipping it off the level.

Then they were in their room with the watery March sunlight making squares on their bed and Charlie stopped and undid another button on Deacon's shirt.

Didn't stop kissing though.

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	the_deacon 2010-03-19 03:09 pm UTC (link)
	Well they stopped to take quick breaths but that was all. Shirts found their way to the floor quickly and then Deacon's hands were on Charlie's belt, undoing it, slipping it out of the loops and then - as he smiled into the kiss - he folded it in half and then gave him a gentle smack on the rear with it. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	call_me_chas 2010-03-19 03:19 pm UTC (link)
	Charlie gasped against his mouth, his own hands busy on Deacon's belt. It hadn't hurt but the smacking sound had been a surprise, as had the pressure. A nice surprise bringing goosebumps and nipples and little Charlie to attention. He groaned, nipping Deacon's lower lip and sneakily returned the favour, though he was careful not to apply to much gusto. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	the_deacon 2010-03-19 03:26 pm UTC (link)
	Deacon chuckled into the kiss and then got Charlie's jeans and boxers out of the way and gripped. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

call_me_chas
2010-03-19 03:44 pm UTC (link)

"Gah!" Charlie's eye opened wide and he gave a gasping laugh as he followed the pull lurching a little as he raised one foot to pull his sock off. It looked like he might be topping from the bottom again, but that was okay. They both knew who wore the pants - quite literally at the moment - in this relationship.

But it was soon remedied. "Not fair,D," Charlie whimpered, pushing against Deacon's hand. "Your jeans off, too! And ..." he tapped his tongue stud against his teeth.

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	the_deacon 2010-03-19 03:49 pm UTC (link)
	Deacon grinned and quickly removed jeans, boxers and socks then moved to the bed. He laid down, stretching out and folding one arm behind his head, showing off for Charlie. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

call_me_chas
2010-03-19 04:16 pm UTC (link)

Removing his other sock, with a bit of a wobble because his attention was elsewhere, Charlie edged towards the bedside then stooped and put both hands on it. He looked Deacon in the eyes for a moment then let hi gaze drift along his body with a long contented sigh.

"I am," he murmured, "the luckiest little bastard in the world." And he crawled onto the bed and nuzzled Deacon's hip. Deacon smelled fantastic.

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	the_deacon 2010-03-19 04:23 pm UTC (link)
	Deacon looked down, watching, and groaned. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	call_me_chas 2010-03-19 04:27 pm UTC (link)
	"Mmmmm." Humming, Charlie tasted his way down that lovely sweeping line of muscle then it was his turn to grip and lift. He made eye contact with Deacon, mouth opening, before he kissed, tongue working gently. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)