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Tweak says, ""Manos" The Hands of Fate"

Reuben St. John (godisindetails) wrote in toujoursliberer,
@ 2008-09-13 00:02:00

Entry tags:

character_development, evander_rycroft, reuben_stjohn

Subject: An Evening On the Tiles
Who: Reuben St. John
Where: The Bridge Theatre
Warnings: NC-17
Open to: Evander

Reuben wrung his hands together as he approached the building, glancing this way and that, as if terrified that any moment the archdeacon would appear, that or one of his parishioners would see him and know instinctively why he was there. It was dark, however, and without his cassock perhaps he was unrecognisable. The streets, however, were deserted, and he made it into the Theatre without being spotted.

Inside, however, it was a different matter. It was loud and busy, with little room to move. He managed, without stepping on too many toes, to find his way into a corner. It didn't take too long however for the crowd to be whittled down, clearly the young men were working double shifts. He shifted uncomfortably, with fewer people in the room, there seemed to be more eyes to turn towards him, more eyes to judge him. He shifted again, turning away from those waiting men he felt sure must recognise him at some point and denounce him. He swallowed, glancing to the door, although there was something in him that prevented him from leaving.

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godisindetails
2008-09-17 04:13 am UTC (link)

Reuben groaned his agreement, as the boy moved against him, his hands moving over the boy's hips again, stroking over the dips and juts of his pelvis, enjoying the warmth of the boy's kiss.

"On the bed." He said, voice low, his hands slipping around the boy's middle to the boy's backside, squeezing. "On your hands and knees." He added, pulling away slightly to give the boy space to move.

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lostlittleboy
2008-09-17 09:09 am UTC (link)

Evander gasped louder, moaning a little too as Reuben continued to touch him so and he kissed him deeply. He pulled back just enough to look at the other man and nod. Moving to the side, the boy crawled up onto his bed and placed himself in the middle, on his hands and knees as requested. He looked back over his shoulder at Reuben, his skin already starting to flush.

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godisindetails
2008-09-17 11:33 am UTC (link)

He didn't say anything, only watched the boy move and position himself. He moved too, getting to his feet and admiring the young man, carefully taking hold of the boy's hips and pulling them back slightly, drawing him closer to the end of the bed. Then he looked about the room to try and find some suitable oil, and once he found something, he carefully unfastened it, and coated his fingers with it- before tracing them over the boy's backside.

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	lostlittleboy 2008-09-17 01:12 pm UTC (link)
	He was glad he had left the small bottle of oil on the nightstand. Reuben hadn't asked, but found it easy enough. He pushed his hips up toward the other man, glancing back yet again and moaning softly as his fingers moved over his skin. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	godisindetails 2008-09-18 04:07 am UTC (link)
	Reuben licked over his lops again, pleased with the boy's reaction, and gripping the boy's hip tightly with his free hand, he brushed his fingers over the boy's opening, pressing gently against. "How does that feel, Evander?" He asked softly, loosening his grip on the boy's hip, stroking instead down Evander's thigh. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	lostlittleboy 2008-09-18 10:09 am UTC (link)
	He groaned as Reuben held him tightly and slid his fingers over him. Evander shivered at the man's voice and even more so when he started skimming his hand over Evander's skin. "It's good. It feels very good," he said, the whisper louder than he'd thought. He pushed his hips back a bit more, encouraging Reuben on, for him to continue. (Reply to this) (Parent)

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