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<Blair>
::cutting up cantaloupes, honey dew
melons, slicing bananas, and tossing in a few strawberries and cherries in a
big bowl I sit down at the table:: Hey Jim? Want some fruit man? ::Grabbing a
slice of melon and sucking the juice off the end:: Mmmm, good stuff here big
guy. Better than beef jerky and beer. ::smirks and takes a bite off the slice::
<Jim> ::throws a glance in Blair's direction to decline but has to do a
double take at the vision in front of him. The sweet scent of the sliced fruit
fills the air and the soft slurp he hears makes his throat go suddenly dry as
his mind totally blanks on the reason his attention was diverted from the
television in the first place. Shaking his head and licking his lips he gives
Blair a puzzled look:: Uh...what was that Chief?
<Blair>
::blinks at him:: Fruit Jim, you want
fruit? ::waves a cherry at him tauntingly before popping it in his mouth and
smiling contentedly as he chews:: You dialed down on me didn't you? Hey if me
talking to you annoys you that much… ::pouts at him the licks the juice off a
strawberry::
<Jim>
::frowns and heaves himself off the sofa, walking
into the kitchen:: It's not that, Chief. I just can't concentrate when
you're...::looks over at his bouncing Guide:: like this... ::watching the
cherry disappear into the other man's mouth and silently counting the motion of
Blair's jaw to see how many times he chews the tiny fruit::
<Blair>
::licks my lips and frowns up at him::
Like what man? ::I wonder what I have done lately to bug the big guy:: I picked
up my towels, I cleaned up the kitchen, I am just sitting here. ::tilts head::
Whadda I do now?
<Jim>
::growls softly and straightens, taking the fresh
beer and sitting in on the counter before turning to scowl at his roommate::
Don't give me that "look". ::sighs and chuckles:: That innocent act
should be registered as a lethal weapon. ::steps closer and peers into the
bowl:: And I meant that no grown man should get this excited over a bowl of
fruit. ::snagging a banana slice and popping it into his mouth::
<Blair>
::wiggles a little in my chair and
grins up at him:: Banana's and beer big guy? Are we in need of a 12 step
program? ::winks and reaches for a slice of cantaloupe, sucking the juice off::
Try this ::holds up the slice for Jim to take a bite out of::
<Jim>
::watches Blair intently, the teasing smile
sliding from his face as he unconsciously starts to lock in on every tiny
nuance of his Guide's actions. From the enticing way his full lips wrapped
around the soft fruit, to the soft sucking noise as he swallowed the sticky
juice dripping from the tip. And now Blair was holding that same piece of fruit
up in front of him, inviting him to put his mouth where Blair's had been. The
temptation was strong, so strong he almost gave in. But with a quiet moan of
frustration he tore his eyes and body away, moving to stand quietly by the
counter and his discarded beer.:: No thanks. I'm not real big on eating behind
you, Sandburg.
<Blair>
Aww gezze Jim, I don't have cooties or
anything. ::laughs popping the slice halfway in my mouth and holding it there
as I stand up leaning over the bowl to fish out another piece:: Heemmrree ::I
say around the fruit in my mouth as I offer a new un-cootied piece of fruit to
him::
<Jim>
::the muffled sound makes him turn and the sight
of that slice of fruit being held prisoner in Blair's mouth is just too much.
Another groan and a few steps later, his hands are tangled in the man's shirt,
lifting him off the chair, growling with barely contained...lust? desire? love?
The confusion lent more frustration and he pushed backwards until he had the
smaller pinned against the wall, staring intently into those deep blue eyes::
What game are you playing at now, Sandburg? ::hissed::
<Blair>
::startled by being tossed against the
wall, again, my mouth forms an O and the fruit drops out. Clutching at
Jim shoulders my mind races, was teasing him about cooties the same as calling
him a caveman?:: Jim, Jim, hey, hey, I'm sorry, whatever I did Man, I am sorry.
I won't do it again, I swear ::blinking and trying to swallow my throat is too
dry so it comes out more like a gulp:: Tell me what I did wrong man, I can fix
this.
<Jim>
::growls again, softly as he closes his and
struggles for his control. When his eyes open that tantalizing piece of fruit
is gone, leaving a sticky residue that he can smell and see, clinging to the
full curve of the younger man's lower lip. His voice his raspy and soft, filled
with the barely leashed emotion he's feeling when he finally manages to speak::
Don't tease me, Blair. Tell you what you did? You know *exactly* what
you did. What you've been doing, for months. I've seen you. That pretty little
smile on your lips. And every time you look at me that way, I just can't
concentrate. It's like my heart is just some sort of toy. Well I'm telling you
now, Blair. Don't...tease...me. ::grinding out between clenched teeth as his
eyes bore into Blair's::
<Blair>
::swallows around the lump in my
throat. He just doesn't know how his eyes penetrate they decimate:: Oh
great Jim, I pick at you and I get tossed against the wall, you tease me all
the time, not like I slam you up against anything Man!. ::I try to keep my
heart from racing, I have never seen him like this before. Oh, yes I have but
he wasn't talking crazy last time. I try to push him away, which is like
shooting a bb gun at a freight train. But I can not take the chance he gets
close enough to feel my growing interest in him. Oh My God! I should be scared,
not hard. I'm the crazy one here::
<Jim>
::inhales deeply and groans, leaning in closer and
scenting Blair all over, his brain frantically trying to place that new smell
in the air around his roommate. Not fear...no...almost but not... A grin that
is closer to a leer splits his face and he slowly opens his eyes, tracing and
memorizing again all the features on his Guide's face.:: Is that what you think
this is about? You teasing me and picking on me? ::presses up against Blair and
let's him feel his meaning as he huskily whispers near his ear:: That's not
what I meant, Blair. I told you not to *tease* me. ::accentuating the
word with a small roll of his hips:: I want you now. Don't tell me you haven't
noticed. No one can refuse you. ::he gives a short, wicked laugh:: But then, no
one has ever tried, have they? And I'm just like the rest...I can't resist you.
You've won. And I want you...now. ::breathed softly against Blair's skin, his
mouth only inches away::
<Blair>
::gasping as electric sparks seem to be
kicking between us. How long have I hid my attraction because he is so straight
I was afraid he would kick me out if he knew. This is a very strange twist of
fate. This is *so* not Jim:: Ummm, Jim? ::using my guide voice:: What's this
about Jim? ::resisting the urge to pounce on his mouth so close to mine. What
if this is a sensory thing, he may just be reacting to my pheromones:: I mean last I *knew* Jim, you're
Straight. right? ::biting my lip to keep from grinding against him::
<Jim>
::watches each movement of his mouth raptly,
mimicking Blair's movements and biting his own lip before one hand reaches up
to cup his cheek while a thumb pulls his lower lip free and caresses it
softly:: Yeah, you sure fooled me. I almost believed that you were doing it on
purpose! But then I started thinking...about how you'd just casually let me eat
off your plate...offer me anything in the world...and then only touch me when
your science project goes haywire. How can you starve me like that? That's when
I realized you were teasing me. It really put me to the floor, Chief. And here
you go, kicking my heart out from your boot heels like it's nothing. Nothing!
::his voice raising slightly before he reins in his temper.:: You walked into
my life, twisted fate to get me to come to you...and now you've won! You're
center stage in my life. Hell you *are* my life! Am I straight? I *thought* I was until some neo-hippy witch
doctor punk situated himself in my life and made me rethink ALL my
rules. ::drops his head down to touch his forehead against Blair's and sighs,
licking his lips and almost managing to steal of taste of the other man's:: And
now...well now...like I said... I want you... question is...what about you?
<Blair>
::swallows and nods as cold blue flames
flicker in his eyes:: So, because you think I am some sort of cock tease, you
slam me against the wall? AGAIN! So, You have the right to man handle me
because I may have flirted? Go ahead the Jim, I am not stopping you. I have
never refused you ANYTHING have I? ::pushing against him:: Take me then,
come on, just rip off my clothes and slam me into the wall and take me. That’s all
you want right? Then go ahead. ::looking away from him trying to recall the
words even as they left my mouth. I can't believe I said that. I have a chance
and I blow it because I didn't like being blamed for his feelings. I am a
dork.::
<Jim>
::Blair's words are like a bucket of ice water to
the intense feelings he was battling with just moments earlier and he slumps as
their meaning sinks in. He blushes profusely and immediately releases Blair.
With a nervous swallow he steps back, his body feeling the slight chill as the
heat from his Guide's body dissipates. He hangs his head and clenches his fist,
glancing around for the nearest escape. Spying the balcony he mumbles softly::
Thanks, Chief. ::glancing up to offer a hurt smile:: You're right...and I'm
sorry. It won't happen again. ::quietly and he moves to step out on to the
balcony, hurt and embarrassment flooding him::
<Blair>
::moans softly and watches Jim
thoughtfully:: Was it a sentinel thing? Should we run some tests? Maybe It's
the new oatmeal soap I am using, made your senses spike or something.
::realizes he is babbling:: Are you okay man? ::moves slowly to the balcony::
<Jim>
::looks out unseeing from the balcony, just
nodding at the casual way Blair manages to brush off the entire incident::
Yeah, professor. Whatever you want. I'm fine. ::quietly::
<Blair>
::walks up and puts his hand on Jim's
arm:: Jim? Was it just a sentinel thing? ::dances from foot to foot nervously::
Because I would hate ::looks at the floor:: To tell you how much I want you
only to have you gain control and kick me out for saying so.
<Jim>
::blinks as the words register and turns his head
to stare at the top of Blair's head, nearly getting distracted by the swaying
of the springy curls as his Guide bounces nervously:: You really think I'd do
that? That I would just kick you out? ::disbelievingly:: Chief, I'd never do
that to you, okay? And it wasn't just a sentinel thing... ::reaches out to tilt
Blair's chin up:: It was you. It's been you. But don't tell me you want me just
to make me feel better. You have to mean it. ::looks at him seriously with his
heart in his throat:: I can't take any more teasing.
<Blair>
::looks up at him and smiles softly::
You think I would do that? You think I am teasing you? Is that your way of
pinning what you feel on me? You want to see a tease Jim Ellison? ::licks lips
and walks back into the living room and up the stairs to Jim's bedroom area,
leaving behind bits of clothing as he slowly makes his way up::
<Jim>
::follows Blair with his eyes as the smaller man
begins to seductively remove each article of clothing, exposing more and more
skin to his eyes. He didn't need his sentinel senses to tell him what was going
on with his Guide and as Blair reached the top step, his brain managed to tell
his feet to move and follow, doing exactly as Blair had done. At long last the
vision that had plagued his dreams and thoughts the last months was standing
before him...in the flesh...and the sight nearly stole his breath away::
Blair...Are you...I mean... ::slightly shaking hands reached out to tangle in
the soft brown curls as his eyes asked the question his voice couldn't.::
<Blair>
::smiles up at him:: Am I what? Am I
nude? Yes! Am I hard? Yes! Do I want you? Yes! Am I sick of living a lie,
pretending I'm not desperate for you? Yes! Is that what your asking me
detective? It would be nice if we could jump on the clue bus at the same time.
<Jim> ::smiles and steps closer, dropping his head to brush across those lips
still tasting of various fruits and their juices. The same lips that had
started this whole conversation in the beginning. He uses his tongue to map and
massage and devour Blair until the need for oxygen makes him pull away, panting
slightly and desperately aching:: So I guess that means you won't mind if push
on the bed and have my wicked way with you? ::a hint of laughter in his voice::
<Blair>
::pounces on him wrapping his arms and
legs around tightly crawling up his massive body until he is nose to nose with
him:: I think you better, or face a pissed off guide. ::attaches mouth to Jim's
neck and stakes a claim as I mark him there biting and sucking hard::
<Jim>
::groans and tilts his head, granting easier access
to his neck. He gently eases them both down on the bed, blanketing the smaller
man with his body and beginning his own assault on the nearest shoulder,
tasting and touching where ever he can reach. His renewed erection is trapped
and pulsing between their bodies and with a slight shift, slides erotically
across Blair's skin, dragging a moan from his lips and making his eyelids
flutter slightly:: Oh god...Blair... ::as he tries to duplicate the movement
again::
<Blair>
::pants and wiggles under him trying to
arch into his touch:: Jim? ::licking down his neck to his chest:: Is this a one
time thing? I mean, is it just sex? ::nibbles across his chest:: I mean nothing
wrong with sex.. Oh yes, keep doing that ::grinds against him gasping:: But,
Can you tell me where your ::mews loudly:: heart is at?
<Jim>
::pauses in his movement to stare down into those
deep blue eyes and smiles, dragging a hand to place it over Blair's heart and
drop a gentle kiss on his lips:: Where ever you are, Blair. Where ever you are.
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Don't Tease Me
You sure fooled me,
that pretty little smile on your lips
Really
put me to the floor,
My heart for you is just a toy.
You
penetrate you decimate,
when you come around
I can't concentrate.
You
let me eat right off your plate
Then you starve me for your touch.
Don't
tease me,
Don't tease me!
It's
a lethal innocence,
The way you could stop a heart
Electric sparks that you spill,
Kicking out from your bootheels
You
twist my fate,
You won the stage
I want you now
I want you now
I
just can't concentrate,
When you look at me that way.
Don't
tease me,
Don't tease me!
Take
me all the way,
Just let it rip
Laughing all the way,
Don't you think it's hip?
But
only desperate fools
Could live such desperate lies
No
one can refuse you,
Then, no has ever tried
The
eyes of an angel,
But tell me where's your heart?
Don't
tease me,
Don't tease me!