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Angel Dumott Schunard (Rent) (todayforyou) wrote in utr_logs,
@ 2008-02-25 21:50:00

Entry tags:

angel dumott schunard, raymond wood

Who: Angel Dumott Schunard and Raymond Wood
What: Dancing, flirting, etc.
When: Flashback, about a week ago, whilst Greg is being awkward and Angel wants to make friends
Warnings: Drag. Flirting. Past that, I'll let you know.

Angel had finally gotten into the swing of things, concering the ballroom, her line, and her life in general, and had decided that there was entirely too much work involved, in running the party scene. She was looking for a day off, to let someone else run the show for a while. Having tried to contact the new acquaintances she'd met over the boards, and failing, she decided to do some snooping of her own, remembering one of the boys had said something about a dance studio.

A bit of creative detective work later, she stumbled upon the studio in question, walking up the steps and heading inside, immediately giving a little shimmy at the upbeat latin music blaring from the speakers. She stuck out a bit- plastic dress under a mess sweater, hardly typical Samba attire. But she believed she looked fabulous, and that was all she cared about.

Heading to the desk, she struck up a conversation with the secretary, idly watching the dancers in hopes of seeing the owner.

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	charmingmenace 2008-02-26 03:52 am UTC (link)
	"Just under a year," Ray answered. In a way, it seemed so much longer. He nodded toward the office door. Everything had its place in the office, only the top of Ray's desk was littered with papers and various trinkets. Pictures of Greg and of the girls lined a book shelf, along with a few forgotten dolls and toys he'd put up, after the girls' last visit. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	todayforyou 2008-02-26 03:55 am UTC (link)
	The jazz step stopped in favor of curiousity, as Angel followed Ray in to the room, looking around at the clutter. She seemed intrigued by the dolls, but the pictures cleared that up, getting a sweet smile. "They're adorable," She nodded towards one of the pictures, dropping down onto the nearby couch, to watch Ray walk around and tidy up as he saw fit. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	charmingmenace 2008-02-26 03:57 am UTC (link)
	"Thank you." Ray glanced at the pictures. He had a feeling the girls would love to meet Angel. They would be smitten, within moments. Ray moved to stand in front of Angel, directly in front of her knees, his hips moving to the beat of the music. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	todayforyou 2008-02-26 04:00 am UTC (link)
	Angel watched the display (because really, when a man moved to stand in front of you, that close, and shake his junk in your face, there was nothing else to call it) with a small smile, eyes drifting up from hips, slowly to his face, smiling and holding out a hand to get helped up. "Some invitation, honey," (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	charmingmenace 2008-02-26 09:15 pm UTC (link)
	Ray took Angel's hand in his and pulled her up to her feet. "I'm not shy, didn't take you for shy, either." He rolled his hips forward, ghosting himself agianst her. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	todayforyou 2008-02-26 09:22 pm UTC (link)
	"Mmhmm, that wasn't a complaint," Angel moved to dance inside Ray's space, hands drifting lightly up his sides, over the soft silk of his shirt. "Just wasn't expecting it, is all." She let her hands rest gently on Ray's hips, stepping closer to let them press against each other as they moved- it was the way of the dance, after all. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	charmingmenace 2008-02-26 09:34 pm UTC (link)
	The music from downstairs throbbed into the room, muffled by the walls, but still clear enough to be effective. Ray shifted, moving into a more comnfortable position, nearly rubbing himself against Angel. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	todayforyou 2008-02-26 09:39 pm UTC (link)
	Angel hardly seemed to mind, letting her hands start to wander around Ray's hips to walk up his back, stepping close to go from 'nearly rubbing' to the real thing. She was enjoying herself, he didn't seem to mind, and she hadn't been able to dance since going into the hospital. She was just living in the moment. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	charmingmenace 2008-02-27 01:29 am UTC (link)
	Ray sighed deeply and leaned in to rest his cheek against hers as they moved. It wasn't exactly a samba, but it was slow and calm and even a little bit romantic. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	todayforyou 2008-02-27 03:37 am UTC (link)
	She went with the change in tempo, but seemed interested in the change of mood, pulling back to look at his face, at the sigh. "You okay, baby?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	charmingmenace 2008-02-27 04:09 am UTC (link)
	"Hrm? Yeah. I'm quite all right." Ray smiled a little smile. "Just thinking we could have ourselves quite the party, if Greg were here." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	todayforyou 2008-02-27 04:10 am UTC (link)
	Angel smiled to match, "Is that so? An' what kinda party are we talkin'?" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	charmingmenace 2008-02-27 04:19 am UTC (link)
	"Greg and I, we're very...open, in our relationships." Ray nodded. The words were more a justification for himself. He slid his tongue across his bottom lip and impulsively leaned in to kiss Angel. Worst case, she rejected his advances and pushed him away. He'd still gotten a dance and he could easily jerk himself off, if he had to. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

todayforyou
2008-02-27 04:25 am UTC (link)

She blinked at the kiss, but didn't quite shove him off, curiousity getting the better of her. Angel had made smalltalk with Greg, when she was getting her tests done, and she'd gleaned a few things about him. First, obviously, that his bedside manner was shit. But once she'd gotten around to talking about his family, his entire demeanor had changed; he'd lit up a little, trying to be a bad-ass and typically failing. Still, she had no reason to call Raymond a liar, and the kiss was nice, so after a second, it was returned, hands slipping up to curl in his hair.

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	charmingmenace 2008-02-28 02:05 am UTC (link)
	He pressed himself against the curves of her body, one hand sliding down to caress her ass as the kiss went on. His eyes closed, and he focused on the physical sensations, to block out the mental thoughts of Greg and the girls and how wrong this really was. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	todayforyou 2008-02-28 02:12 am UTC (link)
	Angel moved to return the favor, letting her hands slip back and rest against the waistband of Ray's slacks. She went so far as to let her fingertips sneak in to touch the heated skin of his bare back, but didn't do anything past that, still considering this a friendly endeavor, even if it was quickly going another way. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	charmingmenace 2008-02-28 02:39 am UTC (link)
	Ray slowly backed Angel to the couch and eased her down, bending his knees to go down with her. Off his feet, he molded himself more fully against her, a hand moving to cop a feel at Angel's breasts. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

todayforyou
2008-02-28 02:50 am UTC (link)

Of course, given Angel's 'breats' were simply well-crafted fakes in a very nice bra, she payed no attention to the groping until she looked down to see the hand there, and couldn't stop the smile. She- or, really, he, given the tilt of his head and lean against the couch was causing his wig to fall off- was starting to get hard, and with only a few well-placed layers of plastic and lace between him and the world, Ray had to be able to tell, soon.

Angel stopped as he felt the wig finally slip from his head, breaking the kiss to glance back to get it. "Shit. All that dancing... you want it back on, honey, or what?"

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	charmingmenace 2008-02-28 03:03 am UTC (link)
	Ray blinked, but his mouth curled up into a smile. He'd thought there was something just a little bit off, now he understood what it was. And he wasn't exactly disappointed. "However you're ore comfortable, darling." The endearment rolled off his tongue, the whole feel of the evening shifting gears for Ray. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

todayforyou
2008-02-28 03:09 am UTC (link)

"Don't want to get tangled, it's a bitch to get out," Angel set the wig off to the side, out of the way, and turned his attention back to Ray, judging the reaction. He wasn't naive enough to think Ray had an issue with his being a man- he was married to one after all. He just wasn't sure about his style of dress, and how it would settle.

Rather than ask, and kill the mood, Angel settled on wrapping his arms around Ray's waist and pressing them flush together, moving to take his lips in another hot kiss. He would have been more than happy just to dance with the man, but getting a little bit of a make-out on top of it, seemed like a happy bonus.

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charmingmenace
2008-02-28 03:19 am UTC (link)

Ray intended to set Angel's mind at ease. He took Angel's hand and guided it down to the waistband of his shimmery Samba outfit, and revealed the lace panties he wore underneath. The fetish was still in its infancy, Ray was testing the boundaries of it, and found he enjoyed the feel of the lace, especially when no one knew he was wearing it and it was his (and Greg's) little secret.

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todayforyou
2008-02-28 03:26 am UTC (link)

Humming his approval, Angel broke the kiss, figuring if Ray went that far, he wouldn't mind going the next step and having the pants pulled down, to reveal the full sight of the panties. "Full of surprises, aren't we, baby? Damn, those are hot.." Angel's voice dropped just slightly with his lust, but was still much more feminine than to be expected; even out of 'dress', he still felt much more comfortable in his persona, until he got to know the person.

A finger brushed down over the growing bulge in the panties, a smile growing on Angel's face. "Very hot..."

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	charmingmenace 2008-02-28 11:38 pm UTC (link)
	"Glad you think so." Ray smiled. He moaned softly and his hips spasmed against Angel's touch. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	todayforyou 2008-02-29 12:06 am UTC (link)
	Smiling at the response to his touch, Angel craned up again to continue to kiss Ray, fingertips teasing along the edge of the delivate lace, waiting for permission to go any farther. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	charmingmenace 2008-02-29 12:19 am UTC (link)
	Ray nodded just slightly. "Don't be shy," he murmured. not that Angel was shy, in the least. But it was a way to encourage. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)