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Dean Thomas ([info]inkeddean) wrote in [info]wished,
@ 2010-07-26 19:43:00

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Entry tags:!2003: 07, !incomplete, dean thomas, seamus finnigan

Who: Dean and Seamus
What: A debauched weekend.
When: Saturday/Sunday
Where: London
Rating/Warning: TBA, but high


Dean had promised Seamus a debauched weekend, mostly because Seamus wouldn't be getting many more of those if he had essays to grade and students to worry about and classes at sodding Hogwarts to teach. Neville had the same things, Dean figured, but Neville wasn't really the sort of bloke you dragged out for debauchery.

Not that Dean's idea of being debauched was much the same as, well, anyone else's. He was tame, when it came to it, and debauched came out more decadent than anything. He figured some relaxation, and then there was an art show opening tonight in a tiny place hidden in the West End that he'd been told he had to see and that promised to be fairly explicit, and then drinking. Which wasn't all that debauched, really, but as neither of them had anyone to shag and Dean didn't want to pay for prostitutes, that was all they had.

He stretched naked on the table beside Seamus' table as the bloke who'd been assigned to him ran his hands over his legs. After a second, he turned his head to see the girl behind Seamus doing much the same thing, and he sighed. "So, maybe not debauched, but can you really beat a good massage?"


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[info]ohflaherty
2010-07-28 07:57 pm UTC (link)
It really wasn't quite the night that Seamus figured that Dean was going to plan for them. He was honestly thinking that somehow prostitutes would be involved, but was sort of relieved when he found out there wouldn't be any.

Prostitutes led to undercover arrests. Arrests led to Severus Snape firing Seamus before he even started.

A massage and an explicit art show was different, but as the really fit bird ran her hands up and down Seamus's legs, he could pretty much care less about the world around him.

"Uggmmhhh" he groaned into the table, then turned his head to the side to grin at Dean. "You have no idea how long I've needed this. My body tends to tense up from...you know...running around," he stammered at finding the right words, remembering they were in muggle establishments.

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[info]inkeddean
2010-07-30 02:23 am UTC (link)
"That's why I live such a slothful life," Dean joked, smiling at his mate and then closing his eyes and laying his head back down on the table as whatever the bloke's name was - John, maybe? - worked his way up to the backs of his thighs and he willed himself to stay relaxed and not be turned on by it.

"So, we'll grab some dinner on the run after this to make that show? They'll have catered things there, sandwiches and the like..."

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[info]ohflaherty
2010-07-31 10:37 pm UTC (link)
Seamus was sort of having the same issues with the bird whose name he forgot. But he chalked this up to the fact that it had been a few months since he had a good shag, so the tension inside him was just about overflowing.

He nodded his head, closing his eyes to moan again when she hit a spot on his lower back that felt like it had a golf ball in it. That's when he also decided that the woman was Russian, because she definitely wasn't speaking English to the bloke. "That sounds good. You know that I eat all the time, so grabbing food to get more food is fine by me."

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[info]inkeddean
2010-08-03 01:34 am UTC (link)
Whatever the bloke's name was, he ended by finishing with Dean's inner thighs and then running his hands back to his feet, and Dean gave up the fight against his body and just closed his eyes again, forehead pressed to the table.

"Give me a minute, mate," he said to Seamus without looking at him when the bloke was done, and it took a few minutes of focused thinking about Seamus' grandmum in a bathing suit to kill the edge of arousal that the massage had dragged up.

Then he dragged himself up from the table, dark skin blushed a little darker, and he wrapped the robe around himself and headed to the changing room to get his clothes again.

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[info]ohflaherty
2010-08-06 12:08 am UTC (link)
The woman finished slightly after the bloke did, and really Seamus was in some sort of euphoria that he didn't even hear Dean say anything.

"Hrmm?" he grumbled as an after thought when Dean got up from the table, not even noticing that he may have had the same issue that Dean had just moments ago. "Clearly I needed that more than I thought. I'm going to make you my personal masseuse, Thomas. Your fingers are magic," he laughed at the double meaning behind it.

"And by that, I mean the one you gave me in school. Don't think I forgot that," he said while the actual masseuse were passing through the room, reloading towels and supplies. They had given his "magic" joke a sideways glance, so he had to cover himself.

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[info]inkeddean
2010-08-06 12:19 am UTC (link)
"Fingers are magic," Dean said from the open door of the changing room, pulling on his pants and then coming back out into the room with them still halfway unbuttoned and his shirt off and in his hand. He wiped away some stray massage oil on his chest and smirked at Seamus, shaking his head. "Just sounds dirty when you say it like that, mate."

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[info]ohflaherty
2010-08-06 12:29 am UTC (link)
"Says the man with no shirt rubbing oil off his chest," he laughed, then pushed himself up off the table, now definitely noticing that he had a problem.

However, it was Dean and he had no shame, so he walked to the changing room like nothing was wrong and a smile on his face. Seamus did have to think of something to get his mind off of his problem, and for some reason he thought of Snape in Neville's grams clothes from third year.

He looked down at his crotch and chuckled. That did it.

"So this art show, erotic paintings, aye?" he said to Dean as he was changing. "Is this a normal sort of thing or do only certain artists paint the stuff?"

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[info]inkeddean
2010-08-06 12:34 am UTC (link)
Dean noticed, though. Noticed and caught himself staring and had to look away, flushed and suddenly warm. It wasn't Seamus' fault - they'd never been shy around each other and he never wanted to be - but he couldn't deny that Seamus was.. well, there was a reason he'd drawn him, painted him so many sodding times, wasn't there.

At least it didn't seem like Seamus had noticed. He swallowed a sudden lump in his throat and then pulled on his shirt hurriedly and finished buttoning up his pants. "Depends on where you are, I guess, and what types of things you like. A lot of artists do it for the shock."

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[info]ohflaherty
2010-08-06 12:57 am UTC (link)
Seamus half noticed that Dean had stared at him when he walked past. He always sort of...wondered...if Dean was playing for the other team. It would be ironic, seeing now that Ginny was very much a lesbian. Which reminded Seamus that he needed to get the happy couple a gift.

He didn't mind in the slightest. But he did want to find out. There'd been subtle hints that Dean had dropped over the years, but Seamus never really gave it much thought. But since Dean had left, Seamus had become very open and outspoken and well, flirty, with just about everyone, including Dean, even if it was harmless. So he wanted to know whether or not it was going to make his friend uncomfortable.

"I suppose I can forgive you for no strippers, then," he said as he walked out of the changing room, jumping up on his toes to give Dean a giant, wet kiss on what was supposed to be on the top of his head. But seeing as Seamus was significantly shorter, it ended up on his cheek.

As he put on the necklace he'd taken off so not to get oil on it, he gave Dean a smile and a sideways glance. "So. How long have you been into blokes?" Nothing like being blunt.

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[info]inkeddean
2010-08-06 01:04 am UTC (link)
Dean was back to himself by the time Seamus came back out, and had put his shoes back on and grabbed up his things, to be ready to go.

Which is why he got to have another moment of surprise at the question. Not at the kiss, those he was used to, but the questions was... well, a bit out of nowhere, wasn't it? Had Seamus noticed him looking?

"That's... not really the sort of thing you ask a bloke after kissing him on the cheek, you know?" He said, laughing and then shrugging. He wasn't really trying to hide anything. "Since always I guess. Not that I like girls any less than I did. Just, college opened some new doors I hadn't thought much about opening before then, yeah?"

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[info]ohflaherty
2010-08-06 01:54 am UTC (link)
Seamus shrugged his shoulders and smiled. "That's cool. I just...I don't know I kinda thought you dropped some hints and you like drawing me and you weren't arguing over the fact that a bloke was going to be rubbing you down and I kinda thought maybe you were so I just thought I'd ask. I still love you and all that, it was just a curiosity question."

Not that Seamus hadn't thought about if he himself was maybe into blokes too, and Dean was pretty fit, but he was just friendly with everyone, right?

Damn his curiosity.

So are we going to eat? I'm starved and I want to see what this show has to offer"

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[info]inkeddean
2010-08-12 02:45 am UTC (link)
Dean rubbed at the back of his neck absently, shrugging again. "I didn't try to hide it or anything, I tell you everything don't I? Just... my love life never really seemed like something it was important to talk about, you know?" Not that he'd had much of one since he'd come back from the States. "Also seems like something I left behind in New York, but that's not here or there. What? Oh... Right, we'll get something at a pasty shop on the way if you want...."

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[info]ohflaherty
2010-08-15 03:58 am UTC (link)
"I know you do. Like you said it never came up and I was just curious is all. But let's go before we miss all the action," he winked, then pulled on Dean's shirt to drag him out of the spa and to the bakery to grab some sandwhiches.

Once they had their food, they ate it on the way to the show, with Seamus just swallowing his last bite as they walked through the doors. When they were inside, however, it seemed to be almost empty as far as exhibits go. Plenty of people, but nothing to look at.

"I thought you said it was an art show? I don't see any art..." Seamus whispered to Dean, wanting to make sure no one overheard with the fear of insulting someone.

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[info]inkeddean
2010-08-16 01:26 am UTC (link)
Dean was happy that the subject seemed to drop once they left the spa, and he was just finishing his sandwich as they came to the studio. He looked for all the world just as confused as Seamus felt, looking around the space a few times, then shrugging. "I was sure it was here... hang on, I'm going to go and find out."

He left Seamus standing there in the crowd, going off to look for a marquee or host who could tell him why they'd walked into a nearly empty studio space.

Before he could find anyone, the lights dimmed.

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[info]ohflaherty
2010-08-17 12:53 am UTC (link)
Seamus was a bit nervous standing in the middle of an almost empty art gallery by himself with a room full of people who looked mostly like couples being very close to each other.

But before he could turn to find Dean, the lights dimmed, replaced by some colored ones, and a woman walked into the middle of the floor.

Naked. Very, very naked. Followed by a man just as equally naked.

"Dean!" He whisper screamed. "Dean what is going on?!"

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[info]inkeddean
2010-08-17 12:56 am UTC (link)
Dean found the flyer promoting the show just as the performers were taking the floor. The flyer promoting the changed venue of the erotic performance piece featuring blah blah blah... Dean's brain blanked at the first three words and then he was turning back through the crowd, trying to find Seamus again.

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[info]ohflaherty
2010-08-17 01:11 am UTC (link)
When Dean found Seamus, his mouth was dropped and his eyes were bulging out of head as he watched the woman dance her way around the bloke before seductively lowering herself to the ground, touching and licking the blokes manbits.

Seamus grabbed onto the fabric of Dean's shirt. Because if he didn't grab onto something to keep him from running away embarrassed, then it would've been quite the spectacle seeing him flee the scene.

He tried to say something, but then others joined the original two, spread out across the room, beginning their erotic engagements.

Seamus couldn't tell if he was frightened or turned on.

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[info]inkeddean
2010-08-17 01:15 am UTC (link)
Right. A whole fucking troupe then... literally. Dean was glad for his dark skin, but he was sure even he was blushing in the dark of the art space.

"Erm... Shay... want to get out of here?" Seamus was holding onto his shirt like he was afraid of getting pulled in which, Dean realized suddenly, was very apt to happen.

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[info]ohflaherty
2010-08-17 01:47 am UTC (link)
He almost didn't hear Dean because he was too overwhelmed with the fact that one of the "couples" were starting to shag right there in front of everyone.

"I. Um. Aye?" Seamus honestly sure what he wanted to do. Cause having a shag was one thing, but watching other people shag live in front of his face? He didn't know what to do. He was pretty sure his body was in shock.

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[info]inkeddean
2010-08-17 01:50 am UTC (link)
It wasn't the first time Dean had seen a performance piece like this one, though maybe not exactly as open as this one and definitely he'd known what he was getting in to the other time. Seamus seemed frozen, though, and he he understood the feeling. One of his arms snaked around Seamus' waist, not sure if it was to protect him or to pull him out of the studio. "Shay..." he said again, then he cleared his throat. "Um. Not what I thought this was going to be..."

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[info]ohflaherty
2010-08-17 02:00 am UTC (link)
"Right. I know." There was a sense of comfort from Dean's arm being around Seamus's waist which almost made him not want to leave, but once some the couples in the troupe started to go from couples to groups, Seamus knew that was their cue to go.

He pulled on Dean's shirt and walked towards the door, wanting to get out of there as soon as they could. Once they were outside, Seamus fell into a histerical fit of laughter that he could barely breathe.

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[info]inkeddean
2010-08-17 02:11 am UTC (link)
Dean was sure he was still flushed, and maybe he'd have been a little turned on too if he wasn't so worried about the fact that Seamus was likely going to not talk to him again for weeks after this. When Seamus started laughing, though, he let himself relax, walking a few storefronts down before he let himself lean up against the side of the building and laugh too.

"I - yeah, I didn't.... performance artists, mate, they're all shock and no substance..." Like somehow giving him a arty excuse could help.

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[info]ohflaherty
2010-08-17 02:15 am UTC (link)
Seamus took a deep breath and let it out slowly just to settle down, then smiled over at Dean. "It actually would've been kind of hot if I had been prepared for it. But I was in so much shock that I didn't know what to do. Is that, like, a normal thing? Performance art shagging?"

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[info]inkeddean
2010-08-17 02:22 am UTC (link)
"Er... sometimes? Depends..." Dean was blinking at Seamus a little. If it would have been kind of hot, at least he wasn't in danger of having to apologize for weeks on end over it. "Hot, eh? They were a little too forward for me, but if you want to go back and join in..." Now he was teasing, though. He wasn't sure what he'd do if Seamus did want to go join in.

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[info]ohflaherty
2010-08-17 02:27 am UTC (link)
"Tell me if you had the chance to shag some beautiful people in front of other people and get paid for it that you wouldn't do it, Seamus with humored smile, giving Dean a playful shove against the building. Not that he actually would, but the thought of it was a different story.

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[info]inkeddean
2010-08-17 11:51 am UTC (link)
"Well, the last time they didn't have to pay me anything, actually." Dean grinned, joking, because of course he hadn't been one of the cast of the damned thing, but let Seamus think what he wanted.

His back hit the bricks and he reached out and shoved Seamus back, but gently.

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[info]ohflaherty
2010-08-17 07:17 pm UTC (link)
Seamus thought he'd have some type of retort, but while he figured that Dean was just having him on, his face looked almost serious.

So instead, he shoved back, but with a grin on his face. "You're a git, you know that right? And I can take out your knees," he laughed, knowing full well that he wouldn't stand a chance against Dean considering the size factor.

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[info]inkeddean
2010-08-22 11:27 pm UTC (link)
"I'm a git?" Dean tried to look hurt, shaking his head. "You're the one who wanted to leave an orgy. I mean, do you know how long it's been since I've been shagged, and you want to leave?" Which wasn't at all how that had just happened, but Seamus had called him a git, and he had to fight back.

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[info]ohflaherty
2010-08-22 11:38 pm UTC (link)
"Aye! I don't think we were supposed to get involved in the orgy. Just watch it. And you looked just as chuffed standing there so I don't want to hear it," Seamus retorted, crossing his arms with a smirk on his face.

"Besides. It's just as long since I've had a go too. It was the shock factor that drove me away. I told you, it would've been kind of hot had I been prepared for it."

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[info]inkeddean
2010-08-22 11:46 pm UTC (link)
"Right, so next time I get us tickets to an orgy, I'll be sure to give you advance warning..." Dean was obviously joking, and he laughed and shook his head at himself, then finally stepped up from the wall. "Let's just head back to the flat and get trashed, yeah? We can forget about that one bloke who had the moles on his arse."

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[info]ohflaherty
2010-08-23 12:08 am UTC (link)
"Sounds like a plan, then." Getting pissed was always a good idea. He was Irish after all. "And thank you for putting that image back into my head. I'm going to need to bleach my brain. Who would agree to shag in public when you know you have moles in places where moles shouldn't be growing?"

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[info]inkeddean
2010-08-23 12:10 am UTC (link)
"It's art, right? We're supposed to appreciate the form, even if it's ... not the sort of form you generally want to appreciate?" But really, that was just Dean making excuses, and he shook his head with a wince as he said it, tossing an arm around Seamus' shoulders again and starting them into the alley so they could apparate.

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[info]ohflaherty
2010-08-23 12:41 am UTC (link)
Seamus wrapped his arm around Dean's waist, and to anyone else it would've looked like the pair were more than just "friends," but when you've known someone for as long as they had, it was something that Seamus looked passed.

However, he did let go to apparate back. He wasn't a fan of side-along.

"So clearly then, we're both on a mission to have a good shag then," he added as an after thought when they landed next to the flat.

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[info]inkeddean
2010-08-23 12:48 am UTC (link)
Dean was always a little woozy after apparating for at least a few seconds, and he grabbed Seamus' arm to anchor himself, but then it passed and he let him go to start up. "Are we?" Dean shrugged. "I mean, I wouldn't say no, you know, but I haven't been out looking."

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[info]ohflaherty
2010-08-23 01:45 am UTC (link)
"Well, I just figured since we both brought up the fact that it's been a while, then maybe it's time to look. Feel our way around, if you will," Seamus chuckled while wiggling his eyebrows.

When they made it inside the flat, Mac just about knocked them both over in excitement. "Merlin, pup, we weren't gone that long."

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[info]inkeddean
2010-08-23 01:51 am UTC (link)
Dean was getting used to Mac, and he leaned in and gave him a vigorous sort of ear scratch, then stretched and headed to the kitchen for a drink. He brought back a beer for himself, and one for Seamus. Hard liquor could wait a little, maybe.

"I don't know. The bar scene, going out to clubs and things. It didn't ever really work for me."

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[info]ohflaherty
2010-08-23 02:09 am UTC (link)
Seamus took the bottle and smiled a thank you, then hoped onto the couch. "Yeah I was never really into clubs. Pubs aren't too bad, unless you go on a football night. Those birds can be a wee bit scary," he chuckled as he took a drink.

"I don't know. I mean, we're young and both pretty fit. There shouldn't be any reason we can't get laid every weekend."

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[info]inkeddean
2010-08-23 11:26 pm UTC (link)
"We are fit..." Dean rolled his eyes, pushing the bottle into Seamus' hand and then draping himself over the arm of the sofa before he just sank into the seat. "If you have an idea, I'm all ears. Just hasn't been the top of my list of priorities."

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