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Soren Elias Chappu Skwigelf ([info]twiceloved) wrote in [info]utr_logs,
@ 2008-09-18 02:14:00

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Entry tags:cassidy turner, soren skwigelf

Who: Soren Skwigelf and Cassidy Turner.
What: Grownup ways of relieving stress.
When: Wednesday night.
Where: Their house in Tortuga.
Warnings: Dear god, yes. NSFW in any way. Unless you're a hooker.



Soren wasn't good at fighting games. Actually, scratch that - he sucked. He just sort of sat in front of the big screen TV, jaw hanging open, wondering how in the hell Cass kept managing to beat his avatar into such spectacular submission. "What the hell did Sophitia ever do to you?"


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[info]1stbornextreme
2008-09-18 02:23 am UTC (link)
"You want a list?" Joked the shorter man of the two, setting the controller down and looking quite pleased with himself. "Princesses, man. Okay, so hey, I just remembered I have something to send to some people, I'll be right back." He stood and stretched. "Then I'll come kick your princess-playing ass some more."

Cassidy was in a ridiculously good mood that day, and had just remembered about a video he'd recorded. He bounced up the stairs and rounded the corner, walking into his room. It took about thirty seconds before he wandered back down, smirking up a storm. Soren would be quite pleased by this. After all, it was well known that he liked absolutely everything in that fifteen minute clip.

He lit a cigarette before sitting back down, and he was smirking up a storm.

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[info]twiceloved
2008-09-18 02:28 am UTC (link)
"She's also the daughter of a god for no good reason, seriously." He watched as Cass set the controller down and nodded. "Okay, man, I'll be here. Hey, bring a couple beers when you come back." He moved to first player mode and practiced a little bit, then sighed as his onscreen avatar was quickly kicked into submission.

When Cass returned, Soren's eyebrows raised. He reached up for the cigarette, taking a drag before giving it back. He shifted a little, trying not to show how much that smirk of Cass' got to him. "What did you do?"

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[info]1stbornextreme
2008-09-18 02:33 am UTC (link)
Cassidy kept smirking, looking straight at Soren with a completely unfair look on his face. One he knew was unfair, especially when he was wearing eyeliner like he was.

He cleared his throat and did the impression. "You've got mail!" He cheerfully informed.

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[info]twiceloved
2008-09-18 02:35 am UTC (link)
It took some doing, but Soren managed to look appropriately irritated as he stood up and went to his room to check his email. "If you sent it, you're coming with me," Soren called out over his shoulder. He looked back at Cassidy, waiting for him to follow him.

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[info]1stbornextreme
2008-09-18 02:39 am UTC (link)
"Okay." Cassidy said, standing and making his way towards Soren's side, still looking altogether devious. Honestly, he had a horrible poker face, and when he got that look, there were only two options as to what he'd done. Something very, very mean, or something very, very shameless. He followed Soren up the stairs, entirely prepared to watch as the realization came over Soren's face that it was the latter. He would never admit that the look on Soren's face when he was pleasantly surprised was one of his favorites, and it did things to him that he couldn't quite explain.

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[info]twiceloved
2008-09-18 02:42 am UTC (link)
Soren sat down to his computer, sprawling out in his normal internet browsing pose. He raised an eyebrow when the email from Cassidy contained a video file, and he shrugged and moved to download the .avi.

"So, what's this?" Soren waved Cass closer while the file downloaded, and in a few moments he doubleclicked to start the playback.

His eyebrows raised first, then Soren leaned back and smiled. It wasn't his usual goofy, pleased-puppy grin, but a broader, toother smile that Cass had seen before. "Jesus," he murmured, shifting in his seat.

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[info]1stbornextreme
2008-09-18 02:48 am UTC (link)
Cassidy had leaned himself against the doorway of Soren's room, but finally made his way in, taking a seat at the edge of the bed, wrapping an arm over the corner post, leaning his head against his own shoulder, looking at Soren, looking altogether expectant of that look.

The video itself started in an interesting view of Cassidy's room - it was from the ceiling, it seemed, just above his bed. And on that bed, Cassidy was naked, including the lack of gloves. He gasped as he touched himself, biting his lower lip as he sped the motion and movement of his hand, his other hand tugging at his own hair.

Cassidy helpfully informed the younger man, "Your sound's off." He wasn't blushing. He'd done this entirely deliberately. And there was no shame in what he'd done.

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[info]twiceloved
2008-09-18 02:52 am UTC (link)
"Oh - oh, it is." Soren leaned forward and pushed a button to get the speakers to hum to life. It was moments before he was rewarded with a breathy gasping sound coming from them, and Soren shrugged and bit his lower lip as he unbuttoned his dark jeans. The sound of the zipper was magnified and made Soren realize he'd been holding his breath.

He licked his lower lip, scooting his hips a little lower in the seat. His own hand trail down his stomach, and Soren sighed faintly. "Cass? Have I told you lately I love you?"

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[info]1stbornextreme
2008-09-18 02:59 am UTC (link)
There was that smirk again, "Not in the past hour. I love you too." That much was obvious as the video continued to play. On it, Cassidy reached off-screen and slicked over his fingers with lube, still pumping with his other hand even as he slid his fingers into himself. The gasps turned into moans.

In life, Cassidy watched with quiet interest, shifting in his own position as Soren started teasing himself. His eyes followed the path of the blonde's hand as his pulse sped at the very thought of it.

Soon, on the video, it showed exactly why he'd lubed himself up. He had one of Soren's toys, and was about to use it.

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[info]twiceloved
2008-09-18 03:02 am UTC (link)
The smirk, Soren couldn't see, and that was probably a good thing - it would've been almost too much. As it stood, he was biting on his lower lip, trying not to start touching himself too soon. There was still about ten minutes left on the clip, and he wanted to see where things would be going.

When he saw, Soren groaned loudly, unable to keep up the pretense. He arched his hips off of the chair, pushing his jeans down a bit, and got comfortable again. His right hand moved slowly, almost teasing, while his left gripped the side of the chair. "Cass," he murmured. "When did you do this?"

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[info]1stbornextreme
2008-09-18 03:09 am UTC (link)
Cassidy shifted again and swallowed, his throat having become dry all of a sudden as he watched his friend. He couldn't stop watching, and he didn't dare move any more than it took to get comfortable, though on the screen, he was writhing and quite vocal.

"Last Sunday. Henn had to leave early, so I... got very inspired." He swallowed again and rocked his hips as he sat, getting friction off the fabric of his pants. His tongue flicked out across his lower lip and he tugged the gloves off his hands, setting them aside. He'd been trying to wean himself from them a little at a time, even though he'd bought this pair directly after throwing out the last set.

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[info]twiceloved
2008-09-18 03:52 am UTC (link)
He knew that he could turn around and have the real thing, but somehow, it was better the way he was going. What he was doing was bound to make them groan in stereo, and Soren almost smiled at the idea, speeding up his hand. He had to bite down a little on his cheek to keep from moving too fast.

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[info]1stbornextreme
2008-09-18 04:06 am UTC (link)
It was almost too much of a tease to watch his best friend and lover pleasure himself, and Cassidy felt like he was breaking some sort of rule by doing it, but he couldn't help but find it entirely erotic. He rocked his hips again and shivered out a breath, watching Soren watch him. He slowly moved his hand down, and unbuttoned his pants, slowly working the zipper while his breath and pulse quickened even further.

He paused just after, and thought twice about it. He could leave the room and let Soren do what he was doing while he did his own thing. He could have any number of combinations of things leading to sex, but then he thought better of it. He laid back on the bed and looked over at Soren as he shifted up on the mattress, skinning himself partially out of his pants, wrapping a hand around himself.

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[info]twiceloved
2008-09-18 04:11 am UTC (link)
Soren grit his teeth trying to keep himself from finishing too soon, trying to draw out the delicious and perfect sensation of knowing that Cass was watching him. He was aware of his audience and breathed faster, moaned louder, moved his hips a little more enthusiastically.

After a few moments, he turned his head to look back at Cass. "I have to - gonna get even, you know."

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[info]1stbornextreme
2008-09-18 04:16 am UTC (link)
Hopefully now, thought Cass, as he nodded and let out a coo of pleasure while he looked into Soren's eyes, pleading with no words as he stroked himself slow and easy. His video had just finished, and he was glad for that, because it meant that his real self would be getting attention instead. Possibly.

But it felt good, being watched. Watching. He tightened his grip and let out another sound, low and in the back of his throat as his hips arched to meet the stroke of his hand. His free hand gripped the foot post of Soren's bed, just as something to hold on to.

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[info]twiceloved
2008-09-18 04:20 am UTC (link)
Cass kept giving Soren ideas. He wet his lips as he watched Cassidy's hand gripping the footpost. It made him stop all his own movements.

Slowly standing, Soren striped out of his clothes and carried them with him to his closet. Tossing them in the bin, he took out a large cardboard box and brought it closer to the bed. "Cassidy. Cass." Soren's voice was calm, pitched low and husky. "Close your eyes."

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[info]1stbornextreme
2008-09-18 04:23 am UTC (link)
Cass shuddered out another groan as he watched Soren stand and strip, trying not to think too much about what was in the box. He nodded then, and simply did as was asked of him. He didn't stop his own movements, however, his grip going tighter around the post as he breathed out the blonde's name. A smile was trying to work its way onto his lips at that point.

There was only one logical thing that could be in the box. He liked this plan.

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[info]twiceloved
2008-09-18 04:31 am UTC (link)
Soren took out a few things, swinging one leg over Cass to wrap a leather restraint around his wrist. He buckled it tightly, but not too tightly. "You told me that you didn't like rope, but I didn't want to do cuffs. Your wrists," he said, voice almost light and conversational, "are too pretty to hurt. And god, your hands." With Cass' left hand bound, Soren had a conundrum. Should he bind the right as well? He decided against it for the time being and leaned over to set it on the floor.

Instead, he took out a spreader bar; not an uncomfortably large one, but long enough so that Cass couldn't deny anything Soren wanted. Humming a little, he made sure that their erections rubbed together a little as he looped the leather around Cass' skinny thighs, then clipped the bar into place between his ankles. "Too tight?"

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[info]1stbornextreme
2008-09-18 04:37 am UTC (link)
Cassidy's brows shot up at the feeling of leather around his wrist, and his right hand stopped its motions and slipped away, dropping to his side. The smirk wasn't exactly the same as the one he'd been wearing a few minutes previous, but it was impish all the same. "My hands?" He asked, his fingers reflexively curling into his palm and then uncurled again.

The second surprise made him open his eyes after he felt the bar go between his ankles. "No but... you had these?" He honestly was less shocked than he'd thought he'd be. this was too much and far better than he'd thought it'd turn out. He licked his lower lip again and pursed his lips together, wetting them once more. "Soren, I..." He had no words.

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[info]twiceloved
2008-09-18 04:42 am UTC (link)
"I might have bought them after last time." Though it was obvious from how quickly he'd tied Cass up that he wasn't entirely unfamiliar with their usage. Situating himself at the spot on Cass' hip that he already knew, Soren gently blew on it, his lips pursed but eyes smiling. He continued up Cass' torso that way, never quite touching his skin with anything but breath. "I'm still debating blindfolding you, but let's see how things go."

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[info]1stbornextreme
2008-09-18 04:47 am UTC (link)
He shuddered and cooed again when Soren used nothing but his breath against his skin. It was a new feeling for him, nobody had ever thought to do that. And that alone made it one of the single most erotic things that Soren had ever done, never mind the spreader bar and restraint. His eyes fluttered closed at Soren's words. "Considering you've surprised me twice now..." The deprivation of sight wouldn't really be needed.

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[info]twiceloved
2008-09-18 04:52 am UTC (link)
Soren smirked and took Cass' chin between thumb and forefinger, leaning down to kiss him gently. "Maybe it's more for the effect it'd have on me?" While the idea of it made his erection throb almost painfully, Soren decided against it. Instead, he straddled Cass' chest lightly, careful not to crush him. He was far enough away from Cass' mouth where the older man couldn't do reach him, and with the bar in place, he wouldn't be able to do much for himself either.

Taking Cass' free hand in his, Soren traced the veins on top of it lightly with his fingertips. "Besides. I want you to watch this, Cass." He'd been curious about it ever since their time on the beach; carefully, Soren took Cass' index finger and traced it over his lower lip.

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[info]1stbornextreme
2008-09-18 04:58 am UTC (link)
If Soren had any idea of how sensitive his hands were, Cassidy felt that he would have exploited the chance much earlier. He shivered just slightly at the feeling of the blonde's fingertips tracing over the veins in his hand, and then gasped as he felt Soren's plush lip under his fingertip, watching with a look of utter confusion mixed with lust.

He didn't know why it turned him on so much when Soren held his hand, or why showing any attention to them at all made him want more, it simply did. He guessed it had to do with his keeping them hidden for so long, and knowing that Soren knew that he was the only one who'd paid attention to that. Who actually understood the meaning behind the gloves, instead of having a vague estimation of why he wore them. Cassidy felt that it wouldn't be the same with anyone else if they showed the same attention to his hands, his fingers, his wrists as Soren did. It was singularly erotic.

He bit his lower lip as he continued to watch.

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[info]twiceloved
2008-09-18 05:04 am UTC (link)
Soren knew what touching Cass' hands meant. It meant being with him, being with all of him - the fucked up flaws, the highs, the lows. And Soren loved that. Soren had always loved that, and probably always wanted it. He also suspected that Cass liked having his hands touched simply because they'd been hidden so long. Idly, he wondered if Cass knew that the older man's hands were as much a turn-on for him. They were simply beautiful for one thing - long, graceful, pale fingers, rarely seen.

Soren planted a kiss to the palm before moving to the wrist and letting his tongue run gently over the pulse there. Before Cass could react, Soren gently brought Cass' index finger to rest between his lips. "Don't look away," Soren murmured before gently sucking the tip into his mouth. It was hard for him to obey his own demands, and he felt his hips move slightly forward.

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[info]1stbornextreme
2008-09-18 05:11 am UTC (link)
It all also set off a fight or flight instinct that he didn't give into. It was something so new and foreign to him that he didn't honestly know what to do with himself. Cassidy gasped again once his finger was in Soren's mouth, and he couldn't look away, not even if that was asked of him instead of the opposite. His cheeks were red, and he let out a groan that surprised himself, before he bit his lower lip. It was an incredible feeling. "S-Soren, please," he whimpered, though that could have been ended two ways and still been just as true. Please stop, it's turning me on too much was just as true as Please don't stop, I'm going to get off to this.

He swallowed again, tugging his bound hand forward on its restraint before realizing that he had nowhere to go with it.

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