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Harry Fisher (social_climber) wrote in toujoursliberer,
@ 2008-05-14 17:34:00

Entry tags:

eward_mountford-miles, harry_fisher

Harry and Eward Have a Friendly Drink
Subject: A Drink or Three
Where: The Mountford-Miles family home, London
Who: Harry Fisher
Warnings: NC-17
Open to: Eward Mountford-Miles and the M-M household.

He'd seen Eward at the Salon, although not exchanged anything more than nods most of the time, and that was unlike Eward. The man had insulted someone loudly or made an obvious pass at any of the women, that Harry had noticed, anyway, far too busy making his own passes at the hostess.

And so now he was making sure that Eward was alright. He had seemed out of sorts, and Harry could hardly imagine anything that could qwell the man's enormous personality. If it wasn't an impersonator, then something was clearly wrong.

He broke in via the small, open window in the scullery, and made his way through the undecorated corridor, until he came across a servant. The maid, Kitty. "Where is he?" He asked her, noting that her blouse was fastened today, too. Very unusual. The girl nodded towards the drawing room, and that's where Harry headed.

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	social_climber 2008-05-15 02:35 pm UTC (link)
	"Pouty?" Harry responded, snorting. He was half tempted to point out his friend was clearly love-sick, but didn't for the time-being. "If you are too hot still, you need a bath." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	lord_eward 2008-05-15 02:48 pm UTC (link)
	"Yes. You are pouty. 'if you don't want to then don't' sort of thing, that's pouty." He rolled over to fling his legs over the rests of the chair, arms flailing by his sides. "Wash me then. Go on, I dare you! Throw me in the bath and give me a good scrub, I know you want to. Just an excuse to feel me up." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

social_climber
2008-05-15 02:56 pm UTC (link)

Harry seems to consider this for a moment, before nodding. "Your quite right, Eward. I should wash you." He says, getting to his feet, and picking one of the bottles of spirit. He then stepped closer to the other man, uncorked the bottle with his teeth, taking a good swig and then poured a fair measure over Eward's chest, unable to stop himself laughing and stumbling backwards.

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	lord_eward 2008-05-15 03:04 pm UTC (link)
	Eward grinned up at his friend, thinking he'd won when he was covered in alcohol from head to toe. In shock he leapt up, stumbling a little as the coldness of the liquid drenched him and he gasped. "Harry!" he exclaimed, wondering what on earth had got into him when he shoved him backwards, pushing his chest. "Idiot! That's good liquor!" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	social_climber 2008-05-15 03:05 pm UTC (link)
	Harry nodded, taking another swig from the bottle. "Very good." He agreed, setting the bottle down on the table. "But you wanted a wash. And now you smell much more attractive." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	lord_eward 2008-05-15 03:07 pm UTC (link)
	Raising an eyebrow Eward shot him a suspicious look before he wrung out his shirt. It was no use; everything was ruined depsite the fact he had ripped it and he brought it over his head, throwing the wet material down on the floor. "I smelt fine before." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	social_climber 2008-05-15 03:15 pm UTC (link)
	"But now you smell better. Although I doubt to women." Harry explains, "And that will keep her from you." He sighs, dropping back into the chair he had occupied before. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	lord_eward 2008-05-15 03:21 pm UTC (link)
	"Why would I want to smell better to you?" Eward snapped, shaking his head so that the drips in his hair might fly off. "I do not want to be with you, I want to be with her." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	social_climber 2008-05-15 03:31 pm UTC (link)
	Harry's eyes narrowed. "Then you admit you're in love with her?" He says. "And you don't need me. You got yourself into this mess, and it is your own doing." He shrugs, taking a breath while tapping his hands against the chair arms, and getting to his feet again. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	lord_eward 2008-05-15 03:34 pm UTC (link)
	"I'm not in love with her," he growled, standing and staring at Harry without wanting to budge. "I'll prove it. Name it and I'll prove it." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	social_climber 2008-05-16 04:24 pm UTC (link)
	Harry laughs, "You love her, you want to be with her. How you gonna prove it?" He says, stepping back towards Eward. "Prove you don't love Rochester, go on!" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	lord_eward 2008-05-16 04:33 pm UTC (link)
	"I do not...! FINE! Give me a challenge I will do it and prove it," he growled, gutteral yet desperate. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	social_climber 2008-05-16 04:36 pm UTC (link)
	Harry smirked, his grin spreading evilly across his face as he stepped closer, index finger poking Eward in his bare, alcohol soaked chest. "Repeat after me: Katherine Rochester is a dirty, ugly, cheap French whore, and I have no interest in catching the pox from her.." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	lord_eward 2008-05-16 04:38 pm UTC (link)
	Eward's eyes flashed but he scoffed nonetheless. "That is a child's game..." he said, almost willing to get out of it but he breathed in through his nose before repeating: "Katherine Rochester... is a dirty... ugly... cheap French whore," he managed, but he was shaking as he said it, "and I have no interest in catching pox from her..." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	social_climber 2008-05-16 04:42 pm UTC (link)
	Harry snorts with laughter again, "Poor show. Try again: Katherine Rochester is a fat old hag, who has slept with all my servants. All of them report her to be dry and shrivelled. " He continues, poking the man again. "You really aren't convincing me, Eward." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

lord_eward
2008-05-16 04:45 pm UTC (link)

Eward's face tightened, balling his hands into fists at his sides. "Stop fucking poking me," he said, swatting Harry's hand away. He shook his head at himself, dropping his gaze before he brought it back and said forcefully, if a little blandly, "Katherine Rochester... is a fat old hag who has slept with all my servants and all of them say she's dry and shrivelled..."

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	social_climber 2008-05-16 05:06 pm UTC (link)
	"And I wouldn't mind if my best mate in all the world, Harry Fisher, had a go with her in my bed." Harry finishes, watching the other's fists ball, and his whole frame tense. He didn't mean a word of it, of course, which was all the more worrying. But amusing, none the less. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	lord_eward 2008-05-16 05:08 pm UTC (link)
	Eward couldn't stand it anymore. Grabbing the shoulders of Harry's jacket he thrust him backwards into the wall and hissed at him, nose to nose as he told him; "Don't you dare fucking start that, Harry, don't you dare you horrid bastard..." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	social_climber 2008-05-16 05:16 pm UTC (link)
	"You fucking love her, you arse!" Harry retorts, shoving Eward hard in the shoulders, uncomfortable with his spine pressed so hard against the plasterwork. "You fucking love her, you love her, and you can't even admit it!" He shoved again, "You're a fucking dandy." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	lord_eward 2008-05-16 05:19 pm UTC (link)
	"I'm not a dandy!" Eward shouted, shoving Harry back but harder this time so be banged against the wall rather than be pinned there. "Alright I love her okay? I love her! There's not a bloody thing I can do about it and I don't like it! Does that make me a coward for admitting it? A ponce?" Again Eward shoved Harry, but this time by his chest. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

social_climber
2008-05-16 05:26 pm UTC (link)

Harry hissed with pain, the back of his head hitting the wall and sparks exploding in his vision. "Fucking bastard." He manages, growling, before using all the strength to push the other man again, enough forced behind that to escape the wall. "'Course it does! You're going to fucking lock yourself in and pine for her, you stupid bastard. Pine for her like a fucking monk over Mary!"

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	lord_eward 2008-05-16 05:31 pm UTC (link)
	Eward was secretly enjoying the fight; it gave him a distraction, a release of the anger which had been building up inside him for days. As Harry pushed him backwards, Eward growled once more and grabbed hold of his friend's arms, gripping him so he might not be able to attack him again. "Fuck off," he hissed, locked in a battle of wills and strength. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	social_climber 2008-05-16 05:36 pm UTC (link)
	Harry laughed. "Me, fuck off? Go fuck Rochester." He hisses, eyes dark and fixed on Eward. "Go fuck her into a mattress. Make her fucking beg for it. You want to, go do it." He says, each word spoken slowly, sharply off his tongue. When finished, he licks over his lips, suddenly dry, trying not to think of Eward fucking the girl. It was hard not to. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

lord_eward
2008-05-16 05:45 pm UTC (link)

Eward wished Harry would shut up about fucking Rochester - literally. He could not deny he hadn't thought about that very image for some time, and it didn't help he was drunk, almost wrestling, and turned on at the same time now. "Believe me I would..." he said, his voice gutteral and needy. His heart was pounding in his chest. "But you won't fucking leave me alone..."

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	social_climber 2008-05-16 05:58 pm UTC (link)
	Harry wasn't listening. He was instead watching the other's lips move, feeling his own pulse rocket around his body and the ache in the back of his head cloud his senses. "Shut up." He growled, and then pulled Eward to him, yanking him forward, and biting down on the other's lower lip, before kissing him just has hard as he had shoved Eward only a moment ago. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)