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

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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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[info]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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[info]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.

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[info]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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[info]the_deacon
2010-03-19 04:23 pm UTC (link)
Deacon looked down, watching, and groaned.

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[info]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.

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[info]the_deacon
2010-03-19 04:31 pm UTC (link)
"God - have I mentioned you're really good at this?"

Charlie's mouth was one of his favorite things - but only one.

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[info]call_me_chas
2010-03-19 05:00 pm UTC (link)
"Mmm-hmm," Charlie said, nodding, which Deacon could understand to mean, "yes, many times and yet I think I can still surprise you - like when I do this?"

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[info]the_deacon
2010-03-19 06:04 pm UTC (link)
Deacon gave a shout - because he could, there was no child in the apartment at the moment.

So he did it again.

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[info]call_me_chas
2010-03-19 06:14 pm UTC (link)
Charlie gurgled with laughter - because he could - which probably added to the overall effect. Then he hollowed his cheeks and suuuuuucked, raising his head slowly.

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[info]the_deacon
2010-03-19 06:17 pm UTC (link)
No shout this time but a strangled sound instead and Deacon's hand fisted tight in Charlie's hair, hips bucking up just a bit.

"Oh stop...."

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[info]call_me_chas
2010-03-19 06:23 pm UTC (link)
With a soft 'pop' Charlie let go and stared at Deacon with a triumphant grin. "Made you look," he said, hand still moving. "Mmm, you taste good. I want more." He licked his lips and pulled against the grip on his hair.

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[info]the_deacon
2010-03-19 06:28 pm UTC (link)
"No," Deacon said with a breathless laugh, holding tight. "You do that it'll be all over - you, the bed, the ceiling..."

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[info]call_me_chas
2010-03-19 06:41 pm UTC (link)
"Oh but D ..." Charlie complained, but they both knew he was teasing. "Well what will you let me do then?" he asked. He had got his knees well under him and both hands were free to stroke and massage and investigate some of the more hidden places. Charlie bit his lip and raised an eyebrow.

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[info]the_deacon
2010-03-19 06:51 pm UTC (link)
Deacon licked his lips, watching him.

"Anything ya want, Mouse," he said, eyes dark with desire. "If you wanna be the boss for a change..."

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[info]call_me_chas
2010-03-19 06:57 pm UTC (link)
"Me? the boss?" Charlie moved, lowering himself until he was laying over Deacon, heart to heart, their noses almost touching. He flexed his spine, losing his breath. "If you would like that ..." His hand fished in the bedside drawer.

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[info]the_deacon
2010-03-19 07:00 pm UTC (link)
"I'd like it if you'd like it," Deacon said, sucking a breath as Charlie moved. His hands slid down Charlie's back to his rear, pulling him close.

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[info]call_me_chas
2010-03-19 07:23 pm UTC (link)
That blush again. It started in Charlie's cheeks and spread and spread until even his toes felt warm. "Then that's what we'll do," he whispered sliding a hand down Deacon's side and coaxing one thigh up to rest against Charlie's hip. He lowered his head and suckled Deacon's collarbones, teeth nipping lightly, while he uncapped their little bottle by feel.

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[info]the_deacon
2010-03-19 07:28 pm UTC (link)
He didn't allow this often but sometimes it was a nice change for them both. Deacon pulled his knees up, planting his feet on the mattress and giving Charlie plenty of room to do what he needed and carded his fingers through his hair.

And when he felt the first touch he took a sharp breath and then let it out in an encouraging moan.

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[info]call_me_chas
2010-03-19 07:40 pm UTC (link)
Charlie had moved to cuddle Deacon's leg with his left arm, placing gentle kisses and even gentler bites on the inside of his thigh, while his right hand teased and soothed, opening the way.

They had done this less than a handful of times - Deacon was so naturally a top and Charlie so naturally a bottom - but on the odd occasion that they switched roles it was all the more special.

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[info]the_deacon
2010-03-19 08:09 pm UTC (link)
Deacon raised his head, begging a kiss, and then groaned loudly when Charlie touched just there.

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[info]call_me_chas
2010-03-19 08:34 pm UTC (link)
"Good?" Charlie cooed and did it again as he moved, hitching himself up until he could reach Deacon's mouth. He kissed him gently, his hand still moving in the gentle preparation. Charlie might enjoy being taken by storm for time to time but Deacon deserved every consideration.

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[info]the_deacon
2010-03-19 08:38 pm UTC (link)
Deacon groaned into the kiss and when they finally broke for air he wrapped his leg high around Charlie.

"M'ready."

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[info]call_me_chas
2010-03-19 08:51 pm UTC (link)
"Sure?" Charlie said, though he felt Deacon was probably right. He moved a little, watching Deacon's face as he guided himself into place. "All right? Sure? How's that?"

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[info]the_deacon
2010-03-19 08:59 pm UTC (link)
Deacon's answer was to wrap himself around Charlie and pull him closer with his legs, groaning low.

It felt different, always did, but good.

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[info]call_me_chas
2010-03-19 09:10 pm UTC (link)
"Oh - oh yes," Charlie breathed, his toes curling as he edged closer, further in. "Oh," he breathed, eyes closing, and he stilled for a moment, head falling forward to kiss Deacon over the heart.

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(no subject) - [info]the_deacon, 2010-03-19 09:12 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]call_me_chas, 2010-03-19 09:21 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]the_deacon, 2010-03-19 09:26 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]call_me_chas, 2010-03-19 09:35 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]the_deacon, 2010-03-19 09:46 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]call_me_chas, 2010-03-19 09:57 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]the_deacon, 2010-03-19 10:00 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]call_me_chas, 2010-03-19 10:15 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]the_deacon, 2010-03-19 10:21 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]call_me_chas, 2010-03-19 10:25 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]the_deacon, 2010-03-19 10:32 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]call_me_chas, 2010-03-19 10:43 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]the_deacon, 2010-03-19 10:44 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]call_me_chas, 2010-03-19 10:50 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]the_deacon, 2010-03-19 10:54 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]call_me_chas, 2010-03-19 11:02 pm UTC
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