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Tweak says, "And you'll always be beautiful"

Soren Elias Chappu Skwigelf (twiceloved) wrote in utr_logs,
@ 2009-10-18 00:11:00

Entry tags:

cassidy turner, soren skwigelf

Who: Soren Skwigelf and Cassidy Turner.
What: Impromptu road trip slash dinner date.
When: Saturday night.
Where: Here and there.
Warnings: They are going to try very hard to keep it PG-13.

Soren pulled on a pair of clean jeans and - shock! - a t-shirt with sleeves. It was one that Cass had bought him a while ago, and Soren figured it would be good to look nice if they were eating somewhere. Tugging on his boots, he tried to clear his mind, tried not to think about fighting with his uncle, tried not to think about the pesky itch in his fingertips that he just knew would be assuaged if only he had an X-Acto knife. That wasn't an option anymore. He wasn't that person anymore. He was better.

He moved downstairs to meet Cass, wallet already in his back pocket, sitting down on the floor and snuggling Dog while he waited. So far, in the five days of his and Cass' No Sex Experiment, Soren had only chafed himself while jacking off once, and he hadn't even had to call Teja yet. So far, so good. But he did, however, notice himself losing his temper more often. He was acting a lot more like his father, if anything else.

Sighing a little, he picked Dog up, holding him aloft and making motorboat noises as he guided the dog to his face, laughing when the animal kicked all of its legs and tried to kiss him.

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1stbornextreme
2009-10-18 05:27 am UTC (link)

Cass laughed as he walked back in through the door, "Car's warming up, we can get going as soon as you and Dog are done with whatever it is you're doing. I've already told Henn we're going out. She warned us to be on our best behavior 'or else'," he said with airquotes, running a brush through his hair one last time before leaving the house. He'd already spent an hour or so with Henn to get rid of the pesky sexual frustration that led to his bad mood. He was proud of himself just at the moment, and had decided to leave what he and Miniver argued about where it was - in the past.

He had on his usual array of dark clothes. A long-sleeved black velvet shirt snugly fit around his torso and arms, clinging to a form that, when he'd bought the thing, was at a level of skinny that was worrisome. Now, it looked better on him since he'd put on weight again. He wore a pair of black pants with D-rings sewn onto various places, and between four of them, were some bondage straps that criss-crossed behind him. It wasn't exactly dressed up, but for Cass, it was more dressed up than he'd gotten since he'd started school again. He felt that he owed it to Soren to look his best, and had spent half the day preening and obsessively grooming himself, because he had nothing better to do with that time.

He jangled the keys and then picked up a squeaky ball to toss down the hall so Dog would go after it, and he winked at Soren. "Where do you want to go, direction-wise?"

	1stbornextreme 2009-10-18 06:28 am UTC (link)
	Cass laughed and shook his head, "Aw, where's your sense of adventure, Princess? It's just four miles over the speed limit. I swear, you're the reincarnated soul of a little old bitty who never took her car over 40 KPH." He took Soren's hand and squeezed it. "I promise, you're just fine." (Reply to this)

	twiceloved 2009-10-18 06:29 am UTC (link)
	"That is way more than four miles over the speed limit, you nutter." Soren clapped his free hand over his eyes and squeezed Cass' hand with his other. "You know, I love you more than anything. I like sex with you, but this? Just as good. Seriously. You make me laugh." He smiled and shrugged - but kept one hand firmly glued over his eyes. (Reply to this)

	1stbornextreme 2009-10-18 06:32 am UTC (link)
	"Open your eyes, Soren, I promise it's just fine. Let me have my hand back." He took his hand back and shifted gears, accelerating even more, since the road was entirely deserted, and Soren really needed to stop worrying. "I've got full control, baby, don't worry about a thing." (Reply to this)

	twiceloved 2009-10-18 07:20 am UTC (link)
	"I like your head, you know. It's comfy." He smiled a little bit, taking Cass' hand and kissing his wrist. He was sure to stay away from sensitive finger areas. "I wonder if there's food here? It sounds like there's a gnome in my stomach that's going to kick its way out." (Reply to this)