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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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	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)

lord_eward
2008-05-16 06:06 pm UTC (link)

Eward did not register what happened at first: all he knew was that Harry was again being provocative in all the wrong ways and he was about to yell again when he was pulled into a fierce kiss. One which was, surprisingly, not bad. It held all the passion and neediness which many of Eward's conquests lacked and for a moment he was captured, returning it in kind.
His hands gripped Harry's sides forcefully and he kissed him with abandon until something made him stop; he shoved Harry backwards, turning away but he did not wipe his lips in digust. He simply panted, shaking with a mix of confusion, drink and desire.

"Oh fuck.." he said to himself, squinting his eyes shut tight.

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social_climber
2008-05-16 06:13 pm UTC (link)

Harry pants for breath too, leaning back against the wall, head resting against the cool plaster. He doesn't speak, his mind his blank, utterly and completely, although he can still taste the kiss on his lips. He let his hands slip from Eward's shoulders though, brushing over his flesh, until they rested against the wall too, fingertips scratching at the paint, in need of something he could not put his finger on.

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lord_eward
2008-05-16 06:18 pm UTC (link)

Eward gave a sideways glance to Harry, his eyes darker than usual. He had liked that, why the hell had he liked it? Why had Harry even done it? Jesus they were screwed... before he could reason with or stop himself he found his body migrating back towards him, beginning to kiss Harry again just to see if it was real, just to see if he was affected again and to test if it really was THAT good...

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social_climber
2008-05-16 06:25 pm UTC (link)

Harry had something to close his fingers on now, if it was only digging his fingers into Eward's back as they kisses again, nails racking long marks in the other's flesh. He deserved it, pinning him to a wall. No one pinned Harry Fisher to a wall, not even if they were a stuck up lord who happened, as luck would have it, to be a better kisser than most. Much better than most. His fingers dug a little harder, kissing Eward back, cursing the other over and over silently, before the kiss broke, and the curse became audible, "Damn you!"

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lord_eward
2008-05-16 06:30 pm UTC (link)

The fingers digging into Eward's skin did not sting as most women's: the nails were not there to scar or scratch and the dullness was even more welcome than the usual piercing pain. Eward had his answer - it was good. It was more than good it was fucking fantastic, but he knew the situation and the emotion was probably adding to it. As soon as Harry cursed Eward grinned, his panting breaths going into Harry's open mouth. "Damn me? Why? You started it, remember?" he teased, a grin on his lips before he smashed them into Harry's once more.

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social_climber
2008-05-16 06:39 pm UTC (link)

Harry didn't reply, instead, he simple knotted one hand into the hair at the back of Eward's head, tugging slightly but not enough to break the kiss, but enough to let Eward know he wasn't going to get away without at least a bruise. He broke the kiss, panting hungrily, and pulled Eward harder to him, growling, their chests and pressed together. "Shut up, Eward." He hissed again, biting once more at Eward's lower lip, tugging.

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lord_eward
2008-05-16 07:11 pm UTC (link)

The feel of the material against his bare chest was more than rough, but Eward was numb to it. He complied with Harry's wishes, keeping silent apart from a low moan which he could not control out of his mouth. He had no idea what they were doing, what it was leading to, how it had started and he didn't care. The bites were getting to him and to possibly stop him Eward pushed his tongue into Harry's mouth.

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social_climber
2008-05-16 07:35 pm UTC (link)

Harry's eyes shot open, surprised by this more than anything else, and digging his nails deeper into Eward's back in attempt to regain some control of the situation, biting at his tongue and clawing at the other's spine. And then, the idea struck him, and he let his fingers rip downwards, until he found Ewards hips, and dragged them forwards, gripping harder, and rubbing against them.

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	lord_eward 2008-05-16 07:42 pm UTC (link)
	It was Eward's turn to open his eyes, the moment Harry's hands demanded he move his hips forward, Eward was not prepared for the intensity of contact he now experienced. Though there were many layers between them there was no mistaking that Harry was slightly aroused and this only served to make Eward kiss him harder. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

social_climber
2008-05-16 07:46 pm UTC (link)

Slightly was an understatement, but these was little he could do for himself, confined as he was within his trousers, and unwilling to attempt to free himself; then he would be proving himself too needy. Still, he enjoyed the increasing passion of the kiss, and the heat between them, and the friction of Eward's hips against his own. He bucked against him, unable to prevent the sudden movement, and groaned into the kiss.

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	lord_eward 2008-05-16 07:58 pm UTC (link)
	When Harry bucked, Eward pressed forward to increase the friction. By now he was in his own state of arousal and the mere feel of Harry against him was enough to send him dizzy, or was that the scotch? Eward responded to Harry's hard tugs and demanding movements by gripping his hair, twisting it around his fingers. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

social_climber
2008-05-16 08:17 pm UTC (link)

Harry groaned again, hips rocking back against Eward, bucking harder and harder against him, the building pressure causing his heart to beat hard in his ribcage, all thoughts gone from his head. He wanted more, more and more and that was all he knew. "Bastard." He hissed as the kiss broke again, letting them both try to catch their breath, the fingers in his hair stirring something else in him.

He stepped away from the wall, taking Eward with him, his shoulders sore from his earlier beating, and the wall behind him restricting the movement of his hips.

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	lord_eward 2008-05-16 08:27 pm UTC (link)
	Eward had no idea where Harry was taking him but he knew he loved the name calling. A smile spread across his lips and he darted forward, licking Harry's mouth and kissing him briefly. "Cunt," he called him, pressing their foreheads together. He could smell the alcohol on their breath as they panted. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	social_climber 2008-05-16 08:51 pm UTC (link)
	Harry almost groaned, but didn't, nipping the other back on the mouth, glancing past him to the sofa behind them. That would be perfect for a more comfortable tryst. "Drunkard." He murmured back, smiling slightly, and then, still smiling, reached for Eward's backside, and squeezed. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	lord_eward 2008-05-16 08:59 pm UTC (link)
	Eward was by no means prepared for that and reacted with wide eyes. He jumped his body forward only to go straight into Harry's. The moan that escaped his lips wasn't exactly what he wanted Harry to hear but it came out all the same. He was a cheeky bugger. "I win." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

social_climber
2008-05-16 09:16 pm UTC (link)

Harry laughed, unable not to at the sudden movement. "Do you?" He asks, eyes darkening again, and his mouth twisting into a smirk. He puts his hands on Eward's shoulders, fingers drawing circles on the bare skin, studying it before looking back at Eward's face. And then he pushed, shoving Eward down onto the sofa, and following him down, kissing him hard again, grinding their hips together again.

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lord_eward
2008-05-16 10:11 pm UTC (link)

Okay so Eward didn't win just yet but he didn't mind. The shove that had sent him reeling back onto the settee was a surprise, but he accepted it; he was no stranger to eager women so he was able to brace himself in the moment. Harry was being so.... dominating. It unnerved him, somewhat, but excited him at the same time and as soon as Harry was on him again Eward began to run his hands up and down his back as he welcomed Harry's form on top of him.

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	social_climber 2008-05-16 10:17 pm UTC (link)
	"Slut." He said, continuing their earlier game, his lips brushing the corner of Ewards move and kissing him again, able now to more freely grind his hips against Ewards, the pressure maddening but nowhere near enough. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	lord_eward 2008-05-16 10:21 pm UTC (link)
	Eward chuckled, low in his throat, grabbing Harry's hair again. "Horny fucker," he growled at him, not knowing where this game was going but liking it nonetheless when paired with the feel of Harry's groin against him. "Absolute bastard..." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	social_climber 2008-05-16 10:32 pm UTC (link)
	"You are, I agree." Harry said, using his knee to push Eward's apart, making himself more comfortable and giving himself better leverage between the other's legs, leaning up a little and running his hand down Eward's chest and over his crotch, before moving back down his thigh. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	lord_eward 2008-05-17 09:14 am UTC (link)
	Whatever Eward had been used to it certainly wasn't Harry on top of him doing... all that. The masculine hand felt foreign running up and down his body, but it didn't stop his emitting a groan as soon as Harry touched his groin. There could be no doubt in Harry's mind what Eward was feeling roundabout now... (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)