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Léon Belmont ([info]ex_the_ambas216) wrote in [info]toujoursliberer,
@ 2008-03-28 07:54:00

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Entry tags:ambassadors_ball, leon_belmont

An Invitation to the French Ambassador's Ball
Subject: The Ambassadors Ball
Where: The French Embassy
Who: Léon Belmont, the French Ambassador to the English court
Warnings: none as yet
Open to: All (all players may attend either as invited guests of the ambassador, as servants or guests of those invited, as staff, or as gate-crashers.)


The ballroom of the Embassy was already growing busy, and when Citizen Belmont paused for a moment besides one of the large windows, he could see yet more carriages pulling up outside, wreathed in the mist blowing in from the river.

The quartet had been playing now for a good half an hour, new French tunes as well as those the English favoured. His staff was busy handing out good French wine, and then refilling those glasses when they were drained.

It was going to be a good evening, and not only in the eyes of the party-goers. With some of England’s most prominent aristos on the guest list, and some than some newly arrived French nationals, tonight would be a night of information gathering, of sizing up the opposition, and perhaps even ensuring some of those French escapees were returned to face justice.



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Re: Rated: NC-17
[info]mercedes_dupont
2008-04-20 01:04 pm UTC (link)
The man nods, tipping his head back over the edge of the bench, taking a long breath, hips bucking up once more and rubbing hard against the boy's body. "Now." He hissed, before groaning low in his throat.

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Re: Rated: NC-17
[info]ex_little_st99
2008-04-20 01:35 pm UTC (link)
Nell slides from his lap, down onto the cold ground, the gravel of the path cutting into his knees even through the fine cloth of his trousers. He tugged Mercedes trousers wider open, fingers reaching inside to pull out Mercedes cock. He licked his lip, smiling up at the man before he bent his head, pressing a soft kiss to the head of his cock.

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Re: Rated: NC-17
[info]mercedes_dupont
2008-04-20 01:43 pm UTC (link)
Even though he'd expected the warm, wet lips to meet his cock, the kiss still made him jolt and hiss for breath, his fingers both moving over the boy's head and shoulder, stroking encouragingly as he looked over the boy knelt between his legs. "N'arrêtez pas..." He whispered, attempting to pull the boy closer.

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Re: Rated: NC-17
[info]ex_little_st99
2008-04-20 01:48 pm UTC (link)
Nell laughed softly in the back of his throat, taking Mercedes cock into his mouth, tounge moving over it in soft, wet patterns. His hand slipped back inside Mercedes’s trousers, cupping and fondling his balls, lightly, gently, not too much or else, Nell knew, he might hurt.

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Re: Rated: NC-17
[info]mercedes_dupont
2008-04-20 02:02 pm UTC (link)
Mercedes eyes closed, head tipping back again as the warmth of the boy's mouth surrounded him, the warmth pooling his his abdomen and from their spreading through his veins. An appreciative noise rumbled in his throat, and his hips lifted again, trying to bury himself deeper in the boy's mouth, pressing against the wet, hot tongue that stroked over him.

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Re: Rated: NC-17
[info]ex_little_st99
2008-04-20 02:27 pm UTC (link)
Nell hums softly in the back of his throat, taking more of the man's cock in his mouth, sucking on him now earnestly, no longer teasing.

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Re: Rated: NC-17
[info]mercedes_dupont
2008-04-20 02:31 pm UTC (link)
His hands grip, curling more tightly into the boy's hair as his hips buck, fast, the friction and the heat and the dampness of the boy's mouth making him pant for breath, cock twitching against the whore's tongue before he comes, his grip relaxing as he flops back against the marble bench.

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Re: Rated: NC-17
[info]ex_little_st99
2008-04-20 04:19 pm UTC (link)
Nell sits back on his heels, lick his lips.
"Thank you for a lovely evening." He said. "I didn't expect to enjoy myself quite so much."

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Re: Rated: NC-17
[info]mercedes_dupont
2008-04-20 05:28 pm UTC (link)
Mercedes laughed, breathless, and managed to fumble enough with his trousers to get them to re-fasten. "I should be saying the same. Before you go... you didn't give me your name?"

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[info]ex_little_st99
2008-04-20 05:42 pm UTC (link)
Nell got to his feet, wiping his mouth off on the back of his hand. "No, I didn't." The boy said with a grin. "If you want to see me again, go ask Harry Fisher!"
With that he turned on his heel and ran down the path and back towards the embassy.

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[info]ex_the_ambas216
2008-04-20 05:45 pm UTC (link)
It was Léon who opened the door then, stepping out into the cool night air, the flood of light from the ballroom illuminating the paved area and the lawn, and the boy, dishevelled, running back towards the party. "Nell?" The Ambassador called, eyebrow raised, "What on earth are you doing outside?"

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[info]ex_little_st99
2008-04-20 05:55 pm UTC (link)
"Hush! Hush!" Nell called across to him, running up the stairs to him, ushering him inside. "I was doing the job you asked me today. Inside, he might see us."

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[info]ex_the_ambas216
2008-04-20 06:00 pm UTC (link)
Léon kept an eyebrow raised, but stood to one side to let the boy pass him, shutting the door to keep out the chill of the evening. "And what did he say, little one? Anything interesting?"

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[info]ex_little_st99
2008-04-20 06:16 pm UTC (link)
Nell danced from foot to foot, delighted by what he had discovered from his evenings work. "The man. The man you had me seduce. He's a merchant, he told me he goes back and forth between France and recently he's been bringing over furniture." He pauses, grinning. "But that isn't the most important thing - he told me he had a lover called Aimé."

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[info]ex_the_ambas216
2008-04-20 06:39 pm UTC (link)
"Aimé?" Léon repeated, frowning and glanced back over his shoulder, trying to spot the youth somewhere on the dance-floor. "Are you sure, Nell? Absolutely sure?"

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[info]ex_little_st99
2008-04-20 06:52 pm UTC (link)
"Of course I am sure. He said Aimé!" The boy insisted, trying to follow Léon's gaze. "Who is he? Is he here tonight?"

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[info]ex_the_ambas216
2008-04-20 07:06 pm UTC (link)
"If it is who I think, then yes. Did he say where they met? How long ago?" He pressed, pulling Nell towards a door that led from the Ballroom, into a little-used room to one side. "What else did he tell you?"

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[info]ex_little_st99
2008-04-20 07:11 pm UTC (link)
"He didn't say anything like that." Nell said as the door closed behind them. "He told me he had a lover named Aimé and that they had an understanding. I think that means Aimé may be someone else's lover also but we didn't talk that much. He wouldn't admit to anything else."

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[info]ex_the_ambas216
2008-04-20 07:40 pm UTC (link)
Léon nodded, leaning against the small table in the room, thinking, his hand moving to push his hair from his eyes. "Aimé Laurent and Mercedes Dupont. What a pair they are." He looked up at Nell then, and smiles "You've done very well, Nell."

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[info]ex_little_st99
2008-04-20 07:47 pm UTC (link)
"Is that important?" He asks.

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[info]ex_the_ambas216
2008-04-21 09:18 am UTC (link)
"Oh, very important, very important, petit espion." He smiles, reaching to stroke the tips of his fingers over the boy's cheek, still cold from the chill air outside. "And certainly worth double whatever we agreed for this evening."

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[info]ex_little_st99
2008-04-21 09:26 am UTC (link)
"Double?" Nell smiles, leaning into the touch. "But why is it so important, Léon?"

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[info]ex_the_ambas216
2008-04-21 09:28 am UTC (link)
"For a great many reasons, little one. They have information I need, but they will not give it. Lovers... and you entertained Mercedes Dupont... that could be very useful, little one." He smiles, fingers trailing down to brush Nell's lips. "Double." He confirms.

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