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

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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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[info]social_climber
2008-05-17 10:40 am UTC (link)
Harry made sure to tighten his grip at that insult, jerking the other slightly harder. "Better that then an arse-kisser." He warned, narrowing the space between their hips, spitting onto his hand and coating his fingers. If Eward had a hangover later, he wouldn't be happy to be sore in anywhere else. Well, more so than he was likely to be anyway. One finger first, pressing in, making sure that he kept Eward's attention one the movements of his other hand rather than this, stroking faster.

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[info]lord_eward
2008-05-17 10:47 am UTC (link)
What the fuck what the FUCK was that? Eward's whole body tensed in a panic though Harry's hand on his erection was enough to calm him - still, this was new, terrifyingly new, and painful. It didn't feel right, what the hell was he doing? He didn't know Harry was into this... he didn't know Harry wanted to DO this especially to HIM!

As the shock subsided with the flow of scotch in his brain Eward finally accepted the feel of it, though it was still odd. Somewhere his mind told him to hurry up and come so Harry might leave him alone before he got to... go there... but Eward was nowhere close.

Damn stamina.

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[info]social_climber
2008-05-17 11:04 am UTC (link)
Harry could help but notice the way Eward's eyes went wide, and his whole body tensed. That wasn't going to make it any less painful, but Harry wasn't particularly thinking of that at the moment, only how desperate he felt himself.

He slowed his movements, finger easing in more carefully now, although hardly gently, before a second followed it. He would have taken more care, if he hadn't privately enjoyed the look of pain that had flashed over Eward's face. He thrust his fingers in then, spreading them shortly after, trying to see how far he could push Eward, the hand on the other's cock stroking faster.

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[info]lord_eward
2008-05-17 11:15 am UTC (link)
Fuckinghellfuckinghellfuckinghell... he wanted to yell for Harry to stop, to get out, to move but at the same time it was so exhilerating and good that he couldn't do it. The hand that was pumping him was confusing his mind and he had no idea what he wanted anymore.

"Fucking hell..." he said, his voice strained. Whatever Harry wanted to do, he knew he'd better do it fucking quick or Eward wouldn't be able to take it anymore.

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[info]social_climber
2008-05-17 11:18 am UTC (link)
Harry laughed, easing his fingers slowly out, and shifting himself again, positioning himself right before rolling his hips forward, and sinking in, just a little but enough to relieve some of the pressure. He groaned, ignoring the pain of it, and pushed himself in deeper.

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[info]lord_eward
2008-05-17 11:25 am UTC (link)
The pain? Eward was in agony! Glorious, sensational agony that shot up his spine and all over his body. Every part of him begged to be touched in the same way, to relieve the nerves sending the chilling signals through his muscles, just to make him relax and enjoy. His fingers gripped onto anything he could grab and he squeezed his eyes shut tight, arching his back. He both willed it to end soon and wanted it to continue, torn apart by the notion of what he was doing and how good it began to feel.

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[info]social_climber
2008-05-17 04:44 pm UTC (link)
A shiver ran through Harry's body as he pressed deeper, his free hand gripping Eward's hip, knuckles white, before he hilted himself, and relaxed, and after a moment of realisation (he was fucking Eward. Fucking. Eward. Ha!) he began to roll his hips, shifting inside him, groaning softly.

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[info]lord_eward
2008-05-17 04:51 pm UTC (link)
Eward could hear him groaning and to know he was giving Harry pleasure was good for him; yet, in the deepest depths of his mind he realised that there was no way he should be doing this. Harry was in control, he was fucking him, so would Eward now be seen as the lesser of their relationship?

"Stoppitstopstopstoppit..." he moaned, but it was through ecstatic shivers and a deep willingness to be finished before Harry possibly consented to stop.

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[info]social_climber
2008-05-18 10:24 am UTC (link)
"Shut up!" Harry told him, squeezing sharply again before letting go for a brief moment, thrusting harder before taking Eward once more in hand. "You don't really want me to stop, Eward, do you?" He said, enjoying himself, words fuelled by the alcohol he'd consumed.

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[info]lord_eward
2008-05-18 10:39 am UTC (link)
Eward yelled. "UGH Harry you fucker!" His voice was strained and desperate, caught between a mix of pleasure and absolute discomfort. He wasn't made for this... grabbing Harry's arms tightly, digging in his nails, a mauled cry came from deep in his throat. "Get out...!"

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[info]social_climber
2008-05-18 10:53 am UTC (link)
Harry hissed as the nails bit into his skin, through the fabric of his shirt, and thrust again, harder and almost violently. "Pansy." He growled, bucking again, before pulling back slightly, although not out completely.

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[info]lord_eward
2008-05-18 10:57 am UTC (link)
Eward couldn't stop the sounds coming from his mouth, nor it seemed could he stop Harry from taking him as he wished. Insults went through one ear and out the other, lost due to Eward's senses being pummelled into oblivion. At last, when Eward had some relief he was able to take a big breath and stop his heart from beating fast, a chance to regain himself before Harry did whatever he decided to do next. If Harry was not going to stop then Eward... well he could do nothing. Being impaled on Harry's form did not make him all that able to resist.

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[info]social_climber
2008-05-19 09:05 am UTC (link)
"See, you like it." Harry smirked, easing in again, his thrusts shallower now, slower, as if to tease and taunt Eward more so than he already had. But with the heat pooling in his stomach, and the desperation making shiver run up and down his spine, the gentle pace was not one he could keep up with for long.

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[info]lord_eward
2008-05-19 09:09 am UTC (link)
"Harry, I swear..." Eward growled inbetween gasps. He wanted to get it over with now - not just because he was desperate to come already but so that Harry would be done with him and the constant taunting would cease. He was becoming numb to all sensations and he knew he was close. "Please..."

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[info]social_climber
2008-05-19 09:22 am UTC (link)
Harry smirked, thrusting harder, hand curling around Eward's form again, jerking in time with the frenzied, desperate thrusts, breathing in pants and gasps before thrusting harder than he had before, all his energy fleeing through that one moment as he came.

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[info]lord_eward
2008-05-19 09:32 am UTC (link)
Eward's mind was dizzied, compeltely out of focus; he could feel but he couldn't see and he couldn't hear, and when he came it was hard, overwhelming and so completely different. His jerking spasms took a while to cease but when they did his body went limp, the aches of tension burning his muscles. In his post-orgasmic state, the drowsiness floating around him, his eyes fluttered open to see Harry almost the same way, clothes dischevelled.

Suddenly Eward was very very aware that he was naked.

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[info]social_climber
2008-05-19 09:34 am UTC (link)
Harry pulled away, all the muscles up and down his back protesting, his shoulders even more so as he managed to get to his feet, and then smirked a little at Eward. "You're filthy." He said, pushing his hair from his eyes, hand coming away wet with sweat.

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[info]lord_eward
2008-05-19 09:42 am UTC (link)
Eward went to sit up quickly, all too aware of what just happened, when he found it was far too.... sore. Wincing, he stood, feeling dirty in himself. He couldn't speak. It was first time he'd ever felt... how could he put it? Abused.

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[info]social_climber
2008-05-19 09:46 am UTC (link)
Harry looked him over, a smile still tugging on his lips, although he felt tired enough to slip back into a chair and sleep till midnight- he doubted, however, that Eward would let him be if he fell asleep anywhere near him at the moment. Instead, he poured another two drinks, and handed one over, draining his by throwing it into the back of his throat. "That was the first time anyone's done that to you?" He asked. He had to know, he had to.

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[info]lord_eward
2008-05-19 09:50 am UTC (link)
Eward felt his body flinch at the question and he ignored Harry's offer of a drink. Instead he glanced to him then looked sharply away, violated and ashamed of himself.
"Yes. It was the first time."

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[info]social_climber
2008-05-19 09:54 am UTC (link)
Harry paused, not sure what to do any not exactly enjoying the uneasy and uncomfortable atmosphere of the room. "Didn't seem like that to me." He murmured, and poured himself another drink.

"This didn't happen." He said carefully, suddenly aware of a pounding in the back of his head. "We got drunk, and that was that, alright?"

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[info]lord_eward
2008-05-19 09:57 am UTC (link)
Eward didn't know whether to take it as a compliment or to feel even more uneasy. He seemed to do the latter.

He nodded despite himself. "Yeah. We got drunk." How could Harry want to do that to him in the first place?

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[info]social_climber
2008-05-19 10:03 am UTC (link)
"Good." Harry said, sighing softly. It was going to take a while to get past this, he could tell. "I guess I should go, right?" He asked, readjusting his clothes, although he knew he still looked completely dishevelled despite his best efforts.

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[info]lord_eward
2008-05-19 10:07 am UTC (link)
Eward looked down, feeling like shit. The alcohol was wearing off fast and he had no idea of what to do. "If you want to," he said, moving over to grab his trousers. He stunk of scotch. "I need a bath."

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[info]social_climber
2008-05-19 10:11 am UTC (link)
"You aren't the only one, I hate to tell you." Harry said, watching the other dress, although he realised it probably wouldn't put Eward any more at ease. "Well... I guess... I'll be seeing you?" He says uncertainly, setting his empty glass down.

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