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terrynboot ([info]terrynboot) wrote in [info]ultrarpg,
@ 2008-08-20 08:58:00

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Who: Terry and James
When: Wednesday, after the football game
Where: Emirates Stadium
What: Terry is James' new stalker
Rating: NC-17
Status: In Progress

Despite his hatred for football, Terry had found the game brilliant. Though that could have been because of James. Every time James made a goal he screamed at the top of his lungs, flying his banner. Actually, the banner had turned out rather nice. It was a broad poster that was written with sparkly markers and paint. It said, "WIN AND SOMEBODY IS GETTING SOME!" Of course, just to be a pain, Terry had did the back of the poster to read, "AND IT'S NOT YOU BITCHES!" The front for James and the back for the fangirls. They had taken it surprisingly well. So far he was practically blind fron the flashes of photography, but... It was better than planned.

Except for a point when some redheaded girl had come up to him and complimented him on his sippy cup with Tinkerbell on it. They had immediately started a conversation on Peter Pan and Tinkerbell and she had invited him out drinking after the game when Demelza seemed to pop out of nowhere. Not that Terry complained too much. Not when Demelza had offered him some stuffed toys to play with. There were magnets in their noses and they were kissing! KISSING! It was so cute. Demelza was a bit of a pain from then on, ruining all his fun. Another fangirl had been offering to show him the giant stuffed dollies she had in her car when Demelza practically scratched her eyes out. Of course, that could have been due to Terry-vision. Anything innocent Demelza did came off as scary and life-threatening to him.

After the match was over, he had managed to assure Demelza he would not go off with any fangirls or get into any fights. He'd just wait for Lucy. Actually, he was pretty happy at the moment. Lucy had won! Terry, smiling, made his way to the ground and rested against that nett-y thingy. He was sure it had a name, but didn't care. Lucy had said it would be a while so he busied himself with his new dolls, doing his best to ignore the insults from the blokes nearby. He almost wished he had asked Demelza to stay after all. A group of the guys were together and calling him names. He forced himself to keep smiling and hoped Lucy would be out soon. Before the guys decided he'd make a good punching bag.


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[info]montaluca
2008-08-23 01:16 am UTC (link)
At any other time James would've been amused by Terry's pout, but right now he really had entirely different things to focus on. Like moaning and burying his head in his boyfriends neck once he slowly entered him, trying not to come right then and there. This just felt...well there were no words for it, really and right at this moment he couldn't concentrate on finding any either.

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[info]terrynboot
2008-08-23 08:59 am UTC (link)
How the bloody hell could three fingers prepare him for that? For a moment Terry had to bite his lip to keep from tensing. Like the fingers though, the pain gradually faded into pleasure and he pressed against James. He tried to control his ragged breathing as his arms wrapped around his boyfriend.

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[info]montaluca
2008-08-23 12:21 pm UTC (link)
James rested his sweaty forehead on Terry's shoulder, trying to actually remember how to breathe. "Oh fuck," He mumbled absently-minded, finding himself in a weird state that was somewhere between never wanting to move again and the urgent need to move.

"You 'kay?"

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[info]terrynboot
2008-08-23 12:30 pm UTC (link)
"Fine." Terry's hand tangled in James' hair and pulled him close for a kiss. "Just... move a little." He needed that delicious friction from earlier. Desperately. He controlled his breathing as he pressed against James. He was going to hurt James if he didn't move.

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[info]montaluca
2008-08-23 12:41 pm UTC (link)
James screwed his eyes shut even tighter as he slowly moved, breath coming in slow gasps. He placed a few incoherent kisses on Terry's neck as his movements slowly became faster. One hand on Terry's hips tightened, at this point beyond caring if he would leave marks or not, while the other started to stroke his boyfriend's cock in time with his thrusts.

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[info]terrynboot
2008-08-23 12:43 pm UTC (link)
Truthfully, Terry hardly cared about leaving marks at this point also. With James moving inside of him it seemed all the pain was turning into pleasure. He had never been so aroused and... He moaned when he felt James hitting that specific spot, bringing him even closer to release. "James." It was hard to control his laboured breathing.

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[info]montaluca
2008-08-23 01:01 pm UTC (link)
James moaned against Terry's skin, leaving another mark on his boyfriends neck as he lightly bit into his shoulder, stifling a moan. His movements became more frantic and less controlled.

"Close," He panted, lifting his head just a little in order to kiss Terry.

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[info]terrynboot
2008-08-23 01:04 pm UTC (link)
Terry was definitely going to be sore tomorrow. Beaten, bruised, and marked. Oh, and walking funny. At the moment though, he only cared about whimpering, moaning, and how close they both were. "James." His free hand grabbed the sheet beneath them and fisted it as he felt himself release. His lips met his boyfriend's, not wanting to break their moment.

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[info]montaluca
2008-08-23 01:26 pm UTC (link)
James' body tensed before he relaxed completely, falling over the edge. His whole body shuddered with the force of his orgasm as he pressed closer to Terry, never breaking their kiss. Only when he seriously thought he couldn't breathe anymore did James pull away, gasping.

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[info]terrynboot
2008-08-23 01:29 pm UTC (link)
Terry had been clinging to that kiss and found himself short of breath when their lips finally parted. "Is it always like that?" He finally managed after catching his breath. His arms wrapped around James, holding him close. If that was what it was like every time ... Well, sex with James was just the best thing ever.

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[info]montaluca
2008-08-23 01:39 pm UTC (link)
"Mhm." James was never one to talk much after sex, so he just kissed Terry before pulling out. Cuddling up to his boyfriend he sighed softly, trying to resist the cigarette craving. That was so cliche.

"Love you..." He mumbled, pressing a soft kiss to Terry's shoulder blade before closing his eyes.

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[info]terrynboot
2008-08-23 01:42 pm UTC (link)
"Love you too." Terry smiled, watching his boyfriend drift into sleep. He closed his eyes and nuzzled his face in the nook of James' neck, kissing it softly. He felt empty now, but... The cuddling helped. A lot. Soon enough he had drifted off to sleep.

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