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A Cattermole (alfiecat) wrote in wished,
@ 2010-07-05 16:59:00

Entry tags:

!1998: 06, !incomplete, alfred cattermole, julien dorny

Who: Alfie and Julien
What: Date!
When: The 30th, after this.
Where: Their flat, then out?
Rating/Warning: TBA, likely high

He'd written Julien before he left for the interview to see if he could get off early. If they interview went well, they could celebrate. If it didn't...well, it wouldn't be the first time, honestly, and he'd rather have Julien there before they were both ready to pass out, either way. He knew that Jules loved his job, was good at it - hell, they both lived off of the money it made him - but only seeing his boyfriend when he was picking him up, asleep, from wherever he'd passed out on his way in the door did get a little taxing after a while.

The interview went well, and Alfie wanted to celebrate because Longbottom made it sound like this was about to be the best, easiest job he'd ever sodding had. With the best pay, too. So Alfie headed home after the interview was over and jumped in the shower, ready to wait for Jules - see if he could swing getting home early - so they could do something.

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alfiecat
2010-08-03 01:11 am UTC (link)

"Yes" Alfie said, and it was almost like a growl - something darkly possessive under his tone that wanted to spend his whole sodding life claiming Julien, making him his every way possible, until ever cell had his bloody name on it. "Mine," He growled again, and he couldn't control it as he moved faster, harder, his body carrying out what he couldn't put words to.

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book_bound
2010-08-03 09:05 pm UTC (link)

It almost hurt, how hard and fast Alfie was using him, and that was the point really. It almost hurt; if it had been anyone else digging fingers into his too-pale skin, making him lift an arm above his head to halt his slow movement up the bed with each thrust, fucking into him so hard he felt every part of Alfie go in, then it might have been unpleasant.

But this was Alfie and he never tipped over into discomfort or weirdness or anything Julien would have said no to, no matter how hard Alfie slammed into him, no matter what they did in the bedroom. He simply couldn't, Julien loved him too much.

"Fucking yours Alf..." he whimpered, a feeling that was almost imperius stealing over him, like he would have done anything for Alfie just then.

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