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<Christian> ::tries to scoot the nailed down chair closer to
the little table so he can get to his food better then just gives up and
perches on the end of his seat and digs into his tacos. When the door, the
nailed shut door.. swings open and he is face to face with a rather large, man
eating at his own little table in his own cheap room. Freezing like a deer in
the headlights I just stare at the man::
<Riddick> ::stops eating at the first creak of the
door and tenses, reaching for his knife tucked safely in his boot. He watches
as the door swings open to reveal a blond man, young and lean, sitting at a
table also eating. He purses his lip and scowls at the man, tilting his head
and scanning the room in search of another occupant. gruffly:: Can I do
something for you, kid?
<Christian> Uhh, I think, I thought, I think I thought that was
*like* nailed shut. ::gets up slowly and walks to the door. Keeping an eye on
the Big scowling, scary guy with goggles on:: Ummm, Excuse me? ::reaches in and
shuts the door playing with the lock until I am sure it is locked this time.
going back to my chair I just take a bite of my taco when it swings back open::
What the Fuck!
<Riddick> ::props an
elbow on the table and glares at the kid:: Well if it were nailed shut it
wouldn't keep opening, now would it? You gonna tell me what game you're playing
at? Who's in there with you? ::craning his neck to look for the other
occupant::
<Christian> Well, it's not like I am doing it on purpose. All I
am playing with, At the moment, is my food. ::shakes head and goes back to the
door:: It must lock on your side. If you would be so Kind? ::motions to the
door:: And you’re a nosey fucker aren't you? No ones in here with me, ::smiles
at him:: and thanks for the painful reminder I didn't get lucky tonight.
::laughs softly as I examine the door knob for the secret to locking it:: (Don't kill the dumb blond, he knows not with whom he
fucks)
<Riddick>
::looks thoughtful as he stands and goes to fiddle with the door
as well:: Well look at it this way...since you didn't get lucky you can play
with yourself tonight and have a grand old time. Let's just get this door
closed and locked so I don't have to watch. ::closes the door with a smug grin
and locks it from his side. He moves back to the table and barely gets settled
when the door slowly creaks open again, eliciting a glare from Riddick:: This
door does *not* know who it's fucking with.
<Christian> ::nods at the man and turns walking away when it
swings back open:: Oh Jezzzzee! ::I go back over to the door slamming it harder
in my frustration than I meant to and the wood cracks down the center leaving
half the door attached by the hinges half in my hand which is two inches off
the floor from where I fell when the door gave way::
<Riddick> ::watches
the kid break the door and leans forward resting his elbows on his knees and
studying the situation seriously:: Hmmm...guess the door should have been more
afraid of you than me, Mighty Mouse. All I was gonna do was get shiv happy on
it's ass. You busted it to hell and back. ::nods calmly and repeats his earlier
statement:: Yep. That door *definitely* did not know who it was fucking
with.
<Christian> This is *so* NOT my fault, it was shoddy
craftsmanship, or termites or something. I have never ripped a door in two in
my life! Why would I start now? ::throws the half still in my hand against the
wall, and it breaks in two:: Ohhhh! ::I just lay there on the floor
contemplating the meaning of life and the ceiling, moaning::
<Riddick> ::shrugs
and chuckles softly:: No use moaning over a broken door, kid. Shit happens, you
know? ::turns back to his food and pauses, looking back at the kid:: But since
the door is in pieces on your floor, do me a favor tonite? Go jerk off in the
shower with the tv on so I don't have to hear?
<Christian> ::throws an arm over his eyes and groans:: You’re a
funny guy. ::mumbles softly:: Like it would even bother coming out and playing
with a scary fucker like you in almost the same room ::In a loud voice:: So one
of us should call down and tell them *you* broke the door so maybe they
can fix it. Maybe it should be you, I think the door kicked my ass. I just
wanna lay here until my spine mends.
<Riddick> ::shakes
his head and laughs:: Oh I'll call them. And tell them that a Mighty Mouse
wanna be broke the door. But I sure as hell ain't paying for it. ::looks at the
floor and wrinkles his nose:: And you can stay down there if you want pal...but
there's some gross strange crawling across the floor headed straight for you.
Might want to move. He looks hungry.
<Christian> ::sits up cross-legged and eyes him critically for
a moment:: Yeah, well, you were gonna kill it first, I was carrying out your
orders. SO you broke the door. I don't have money to pay for that door!
And That’s my story, and I am sticking to it! ::starts looking around:: What
bug where?
<Riddick> ::resumes eating:: By your left hand. ::glances
over and takes a drink from a canteen:: No, sorry...he's on your leg now.
::shakes his head and studies his food:: First, I didn't *tell* you to break
it. Second, you were the one that lost your temper. Now, the way I see it we
got two choices. Either *you* can pay for it or we both leave outta here in the
am and not say jack to anybody about it being broken. ::glances back over at
the kid:: Oh...and the bug is crawling up your shirt now.
<Christian> ::jumps up, doing a little jig to shake the bug off
and goes to protect what is left of my tacos:: Damn roach. He better keep outta
my food. ::snarls at the bug:: Okay, so we make due tonight and bail out before
they can charge either one of us for the door. ::looks up at him and smiles
sweetly:: Since you broke it, But hey, I'm no narc, I won't tell on ya big guy.
::grins and takes a bite of food, while judging the distance to the room door
and if I could break through it just as easily in case the man in goggles gets
testy::
<Riddick> ::watches
as the kid dances around trying to shake the bug and then looks up to smile
back just as sarcastically sweet:: Well I could save you the trouble of having
to restrain yourself from ratting me out and just kill you like I was gonna do
the door. How would that be?
<Christian> I don’t think I like that idea much. ::laughs:: Let's
try to find another solution shall we? ::nods at the man's food:: Whatcha
eating? Wanna taco? ::peeks around looking for the bug. Mapping its
whereabouts::
<Riddick> ::eyes the
food but then quickly looks away and taking another bite of his own food and
grimaces:: I don't have a clue what this is supposed to be so yeah, ::glances
back at the food the blond is eating:: if you're sure you don't mind sharing?
<Christian> ::laughs and looks at the man not attempting to
walk the distance to get the food:: Oh please, ::Wrapping up 2 tacos and taking
them to him:: Let me bring one to you, your big, bad and butch, it will be my
pleasure to serve you. ::bows low at the waist once he sits them in front of
Riddick and heads back to his room, stopping at the door to turn around and
grin at him:: That is if the cute little blond bitch can go back to eating Sir.
<Riddick> ::chuckles
and grins, accepting the food and taking a bite. He looks thoughtful for a
moment and licks his lips, his grin becoming impossibly bigger:: As you were,
bitch.
<Christian> ::digs a long thick splinter out of the remains of the
door and stalks the roach heading for my food:: OKAY! It's you or me short eyes.
::hiding behind the chair waiting for a perfect moment to strike::
<Riddick> ::rolls his eyes and grabs the standard
issue phone book from the drawer in his room, stalking into the blond's room
and whacking the roach hard, smushing him into oblivion. Casually he drops the
phone book in the trash can and walks back to his room:: Consider that payment
for the food. But if that phone book starts moving across the floor, you're on
your own. I ain't killing him again.
<Christian> ::pouts up at him:: Thank you, but I wasn't gonna
kill him, just take him outside. Now, I won't be able to sleep worried about
his Kin kamakizing me in bed.:
<Riddick> ::gives the
kid a "you gotta be kidding me" look and shakes his head:: Tell you
what...send them to my room and I'll poison them with this crap I was eating.
How's that?
<Christian> Done deal! ::grins at him before taking my hair out
of the ponytail and looking around:: I don't suppose you have a brush I could
borrow? ::snickers softly but turning my back to do it:: There is still a taco
and a half, if you want it. Bug guts threw me off my appetite. ::looks up and
winks at him::
<Riddick> ::smiles
and shakes his head:: Sorry...I must have left my brush the same place I left
my hair. ::crumpling up the trash and tossing it in the trash can:: And no
thanks, kid. I'm good. ::goes to the bed and stretches out:: Think I'll just
sleep for a while.
<Christian>Is it okay if
I turn the TV on? ::moves to turn on the TV. The damn thing pops spits, blinks
and goes black. I moan softly and push the button off, not even looking through
the remnants of the door at what I am sure is a big guy laughing at me.:: I
mean, Good night, I will just take a shower now. ::silently cursing this
hotel::
<Riddick> ::grins and chuckles but doesn't move from
his position on the bed:: Let me guess. We don't get cable? ::sighs:: Suit
yourself, kid. Just keep it quiet over there. ::tilting his head from side to
side, stretching out the muscles and settling further into the semi-soft
mattress of the bed::
<Christian> ::I step into the shower pulling the paper thin clear
shower curtain closed. I wash up quickly, considering jerking off. Certain
parts of me take an interest in the thought, but I tell them to calm down, the
bathroom doesn't have a lock on it. Understanding this the offending parts go back
to semi-sleep. Stepping out to grab the towel, the shower curtain wraps around
me clinging to it's self like plastic cling wrap. I end up on the floor wrapped
up like a big wet burrito, my arms pinned at my sides. I curse for a bit when
the metal shower rod rides me piggyback smacking me in the back of the head a
few times until I can roll over which just helps to further imprison me. Seeing
no other option I began to chew through the cellophane straight jacket in a
last ditch attempt to be free::
<Riddick> ::sits halfway up when a small crash is
heard from the other man's room. He cranes his neck but doesn't see anything
and calls out to the other man:: Hey, kid, I said keep it quiet! Whatsamatter?
Another door look at you wrong and piss you off?
<Christian> ::yells through a
mouthful of shower curtain:: Run! Save your self, It's too late for me! I'm a
goner! Save yourself and.. tell my wife and kids I love them ::gnaws on the
plastic trying to get an arm free::
<Riddick> ::arches a brow and heaves himself off the bed, peeking
into the kid's room. He cautiously approaches the bathroom and presses a hand
against the door, easing it open. For a moment the sight leaves him speechless,
then he just bursts out laughing.:: Oh I get it. Attack of the Killer Shower
Curtain. ::chuckles and crouches down:: Need a hand? Or a knife? ::whips out
the knife he reached for earlier and offers it to the blond::
<Christian> Uh yeah, can you just
stick it in my mouth here. ::squirms and tried to grab hold of the knife:: I
can't seem to reach!
<Riddick> ::shakes his head and chuckles, using the
knife to score a line half way down so the kid can get his arm free.:: How bout
that? Ya know, I would think Mighty Mouse wouldn't have *any* trouble ripping
this thing to shreds. But you probably don't want to blow your cover again like
with the door, huh? ::slips the knife back in it's sheath and crosses his arms,
eyeing the kid::
<Christian> Hey, be careful! I was
joking about the wife and kids, But I do want some, one day! ::eyes wide in
horror, then I grin up at him as one hand is freed. Wiggling out of the curtain
like a butterfly leaving a cocoon. I finally manage to stand and fling the
plastic back in the tub:: That thing was out for blood! ::shivers and looks at
it again before looking around for my towel::
<Riddick> ::chuckles and stands, grabbing a towel off
the rack and tossing it at the blond before turning and leaving:: Yeah, gotta
watch out for those lethal shower curtains. They just jump outta nowhere. Now,
I'm going back to my room...do you *think* you can avoid disaster long enough
to get into bed and go to sleep? Or should I just wait here and protect you
from the other killer furniture in the room? ::shrugs:: I mean it's all nailed
down, but that doesn't seem to stop you from getting in to trouble.
<Christian> ::dries hair with the
towel and grins up at him under long strands and terrycloth:: Thanks Man, I
should be okay from here on out. Really! ::gets worried look:: unless I have to
piss. ::eyes toilet suspiciously:: Nah, I think I will just hold it !
::smiles:: thanks again! Goodnight.
<Riddick> ::arches a brow:: Yeah, good night. ::walks
back to his room mumbling under his breath:: Good thing too. I'd be getting
suspicious if he asked me to hold...::shakes his head and drops that train of
thought, crossing the threshold back into his room and easing back down on the
bed, closing his eyes to wait for sleep::
<Christian> ::jumping on the bed,
fully intent on burying my head under the pillow and sleeping a few hours then
fleeing this dammed room like a mad man before dawn. Obviously my weight
bumping against the wall, knocks an over-sized cheap picture from its perch at
the head of the bed, and it hurls its self on me with not inconsiderable
velocity. Landing it's killing blow across the bridge of my nose and some how managing
to land on my toe as I jump out
of bed doing a little pain dance, buck naked, clutching my nose with one hand
and my foot to my mid section with the other. I know I manage to hop past the
shredded door a time or two, because even through the blinding pain tears, I
swear I can see my roommate laughing at me. Finally tripping over my own foot,
the only one currently on the floor I land in a heap and curl up in fetal
position right there on the cheap ugly green shag carpet in front of the little
homely table and nailed down chair::
<Riddick> ::sits bolt upright when he hears the loud
thump and then watches in confusion as the blond dances back and forth in front
of the door, naked and hopping on one foot. After a few minutes of this,
Riddick frowns and moves to lean against the door frame, staring down at the
other man curled in a ball on the floor.:: What part of "do you *think*
you can avoid disaster long enough to get into bed and go to sleep?"
didn't you understand? Cuz either you're doing some weird mating dance I've
never seen before. Or you're *really* this clumsy. I'm starting to wonder if
I'm making you so nervous you just can't seem to keep from tripping over your
own feet and landing ::scrutinizes the boy's face for a moment before
continuing:: *nose* first into trouble. I'm also willing to go out on a limb
and say that your room is just possessed and you should get dressed and get the
hell out of dodge now. What do you think?
<Christian> I am afraid to move, I will just sleep right
here and if I am lucky bleed to death. ::groans softly, I am starting to think
my roommate is bad luck. And NO WONDER he thinks I am the galaxy's biggest
klutz. I lay there thinking, something has to happen to break this spell of bad
luck. I don't think I could live through another disaster::
<Riddick> ::sighs and moves over to blond, bending to
extend a hand:: Up and at 'em, Mighty Mouse. If you stay on the floor the bug's
family is *definitely* gonna have your ass for dinner. ::tries to keep a
straight face:: Come on. I'll protect you from the BIG BAD FURNITURE!
::chuckles quietly::
<Christian> ::takes his hand and
blinks up at him:: This might hurt, more than likely me, but it could be
catching. ::chews on bottom lip then flinging myself in his arms wrapping my
legs around his waist and clinging to his shoulders:: My Hero!
<Riddick> ::groans and growls softly, the frown back on his face as he frantically tries to no avail to pry the younger man off him. Giving up, he carefully walks to the spare bed in his room and drops the blond there, moving to grab an extra change of clothes and throw them at the naked guy:: Alright, alright, alright! ::shakes his head:: Sleep there. And DON'T make a sound! If shit starts falling off the walls and attacking you in here, you'll be banished back to that twilight zone you call a room. Understand?
<Christian> ::turns clothes over in his hands looking at them:: Am
I suppose to put these on? I sleep naked. It's bad to sleep with clothes on, it
cuts down circulation. ::smiles up at him while gingerly touching the bridge of
my nose to see if it is broken::
<Riddick> ::shrugs before stretching out on his bed
again:: Hey, do what you want, kid. I just know that I ain't going back in your
room in case that clumsiness *is* contagious. ::pillows his head on his arms
and closes his eyes again:: now goodnight.
<Christian> Thanks Hero. ::smiles at
him:: Good night. ::curling into a ball and squeezing my eyes shut waiting for
sleep::
<Riddick> ::smiles:: No problem, Mighty Mouse. Now go
to sleep. ::tries to relax slightly and slip into a light sleep, listening to
the blond's breathing just in case he's misjudged the kid.::
<Christian> :: hearing his breathing regulate and deepen I
figure why not jerk off. I stretch out letting the tips of my fingers wonder
over my chest, and down the tight stomach to play lightly with the few hairs
just below my navel, before stroking absently at my thighs. Spreading them
apart wide I cup my already tightening sack and gently fingering the perineum,
I bring my hand to my mouth and wet my finger before touching my self there
again, and dropping the caress even lower to probe the puckered opening before
slipping one digit inside moaning softly
I drop a hand to my hardness grasping it firmly I slowly start moving my hips,
thrusting back on the invading finger then up into my tight grip. Panting
softly as I insert another finger, then a loud crack and I am suddenly a few
feet lower than I was a second ago. I just shut my eyes and pray he is still
sleeping. It dawns on me I should move my hands, but I figure I can claim sleep
masturbation::
<Riddick> ::doesn't move but softly rumbles in the
near total darkness:: Just tell me you didn't break that bed, kid. Tell me you
didn't break the bed in *my* room while jerking off and I'll go to sleep
and never say another word about it.
<Christian> Errrr, Umm. ::moves hands
now and tries to pull the covers over him, but they are stuck under the broken
bed:: I can tell you that. ::can't even get a pillow out because the bed was
made when it landed flat on the floor:: If you want me to lie to you.
<Riddick> ::sighs again and rolls over to look at the
kid, trapped on the broken bed:: This is some kind of set up, right? I
mean...::chuckles:: who are you? And why are you trying to drive me insane?
::smiles:: You won't like me insane. Trust me.
<Christian> Ummm Hi! My names
Christian, and I passed insane about the time the shower curtain tried to eat
me. ::chews bottom lip:: I would shake your hand, but I am afraid to move, and
go wash mine. ::giggles a little because I can't do anything else but blush and
giggle now::
<Riddick> ::slips off his goggles, finally and levels
his narrowed gaze on blond, nodding:: Yeah, after all you could get attacked by
a psychotic bar of soap or something, right? ::shakes his head:: Can we just go
to sleep? ::rolling back over away from the blond::
<Christian> But my bed is broken.
::pouts:: Oh well, ::sighs and lays back down, letting one hand drift down to
play with my still half hard cock:: Now try not to be too loud he is cranky.
::whispering to the said body part. Which winks up at me conspiratorially::
<Riddick> ::chuckles:: Well what am I supposed to do about *your*
bed being broken? Do I look like Mr. Fix-it to you? ::pauses for a moment
and adds:: And I'm not cranky. I'm tired. There's a difference. Cranky would
involve you bleeding from several wounds. ::looks back over his shoulder and
smiles:: You don't want to see me cranky either.
<Christian> ::Smiles back at him
softly:: You are correct Sir. I do not want to see you cranky, But he said you
were cranky not me. ::laughs softly and looks around for something:: Can I turn
on a light for a sec?
<Riddick> ::pulls his goggles down and nods:: Yeah. Go for it.
<Christian> ::lifts my
self surprisingly gracefully off the broken bed and reaches for the lamp.
Tripping on the broken bed frame I land face first into Riddick's back. A noise
suspiciously like laughing or sobbing starts deep in my chest and I just lay
there, face pressed into back, knees on the floor:: "Well fuck me" ::murmured
into Riddick's shoulder::
<Riddick> ::rolls over until he is face to face with
the blond:: Is *that* why all the theatrics? ::chuckles:: Kid if that's
all you wanted, why didn't you just ask? Saved yourself the bumps and bruises.
<Christian> Oh great, now you tell
me. ::can't help but laugh:: Can I sleep with you? I was gonna whack, but the
way my luck is running tonight I will break it off or something. ::smiles
pretty at him::
<Riddick> ::grins, his teeth a flash of white in the darkened room:: Oh so now you just want to sleep with me? ::chuckles and makes room on the bed:: Make up your mind, Christian. You're confusing me. ::looks down and slips off his goggles, studying the blond critically:: And it's up to you what you do with that thing...just make sure you keep it pointed away from me, okay?
<Christian> ::crawls up beside him
and looks around for a pillow, not finding one free I grab one of Riddick's
arms, fluffing it up, or feeling it up. I turn my back to him and lay my head
on that really nice muscle and sigh softly:: That mean's always keep my back to
you huh?
<Riddick> ::watches in amusement as the kid makes
himself comfortable on his arm and then struggles to make himself
comfortable.:: Something like that, yeah. You comfortable?
<Christian> Well, now
that you mention it, no. ::reaches behind me and pulls Riddick into a spooning
position grabbing his free hand and placing it on my hip:: snuggling back into
him with a few wiggles I sigh again:: Now I am.
<Riddick> ::widens his eyes and allows the kid to get settled in
and then drops his voice to a husky purr, grinning:: And what if I said that I
wasn't comfortable? Hmmmmm? ::squeezes the hip just slightly::
<Christian> ::smiles and
shivers a little:: If you said that.. I would either play asleep,
because I am, Play dumb and ask you what you mean, or I might even cut through
the bullshit and ask you if fucking me into oblivion would make you more
comfortable. But since this is a hypothetical question, it is hard to answer.
<Riddick> ::chuckles in the blond's ear and uses his
leverage with the kid's hip to pull him tightly against me.:: Well it's not a
hypothetical question, so what's your answer? ::inhales deeply and purrs again
at the blond, grinning at the reaction it drags out of the other man::
<Christian> ::moans softly and I rock
my hips back into the larger man's for a few moments before sitting up to face
him, cross legged:: Hey, wanna play a game with me? ::eyes sparkling with
mischief:: It is a fun game. It is called statue. You pretend to be a moveable
statue and you can't move unless I move you. You can talk but not move.
::smiles at him looking hopeful::
<Riddick> ::eyes Christian suspiciously:: Sounds a bit strange but
then everything about you *is* strange... ::grins:: Alright, kid. I'll
play. ::shakes his head:: I mean, hell you won't let me sleep...what else have
I got to do to pass the time?
<Christian> ::laughs with glee and I
reward his agreeably by grabbing his hand and sucking his index finger in my
mouth seductively, nibbling and twirling my tongue around the sensitive tip::
But before you turn into a statue, can you help me get you naked? ::sucking his
finger deep in my mouth before releasing it and tugging at his shirt::
<Riddick> ::watches with a slightly amused look and
sits halfway up, pulling the tank top over his head. He kicks off one boot and
retrieves his knife, setting it carefully within his reach but out of
Christian's and then kicks off the other boot.:: Better? ::tossing the shirt
away and stretching out again::
<Christian> ::purses his lips at him,
then whistles appraisingly:: But your still a little over dressed. ::laying a
hand over his manhood pressing softly, before I lean down and worry the clasp
of his pants free with my mouth looking up at him:: Or did you want to keep these
on? ::arches a brow::
<Riddick> ::shrugs slightly:: I may live to regret this
but it's your game and it's your rules. If you say that they've gotta go...then
I guess they've got to go ::locking his eyes with the blond and lifting his hips
slightly so they can be eased off his body::
<Christian>
::eases
the pants off of him tossing them at the end of the bed, within easy reach::
Okay, Sit up? ::nudges him into sitting up at the head of the bed. Arms out
stretched over the head board legs out his ankles touching. Straddling his lap
I start by whispering in his ear ::You look good enough to eat like this.
::before licking and sucking my way down his neck::
<Riddick> ::allows himself to be positioned and then
grips the headboard in his hands to keep from moving as the blond straddles his
lap and begins working on his neck:: Is that so? ::huskily:: Seems like that's
what you're trying to do now...::groans softly when Christian hits a
particularly sensitive spot:: And doing a pretty good job of it as far as I can
tell... ::rumbled softly::
<Christian> ::kissing and sucking
lower I rub a thumb over one of his nipples while licking at the other. My free
hand stroking his arm and shoulder and teasing lightly the spot on his neck
that got a small groan from him. I am making these pleased little mewing sounds
I can't seem to stop::
<Riddick> ::tenses and hisses softly as the blond
tease begins to suckle a nipple. He bites his lower lip as the skin tightens
and he struggles not to arch or squirm into the touch. Taking a deep breath, he
closes his eyes for a moment, soaking up the pleasure before following the
blond with his eyes to see where he'll strike next.::
<Christian> ::liking the reaction
playing with the tightened little nubs brings I pinch softly on the one I was
licking at and start sucking the one I was touching like it was his cock.
Running my tongue around it then sucking hard, before teasing it again with
just my lips and teeth alternating between the two for what seems like
forever::
<Riddick> ::shivers slightly and groans low and deep
in chest:: Mmmmnnnnnnnnnnnhhhh...kid you're killing me. ::swallows and shutters
his eyes, feeling the rest of his body begin to take an active interest in this
strange game. He licks his lips and sighs:: But I gotta hand it to you...as
long as you don't stop what you're doing, this game is definitely getting
interesting.
<Christian> ::nibbling and teasing
his nipples for a long while, I give each a little harder bite and pinch before
moving lower. I run my tongue around his navel, before placing firm long licks
across his pelvic bone. Purposely avoiding any contact with his hard on for the
time being. I kiss and lick his thighs and legs before working my way up, a
hairs breath away from his proud thick erection.::
Oh
I'm sorry you want me to keep sucking on your nipples? You really seemed to
like that. ::the words blown hotly across the crown of his cock ::
<Riddick> ::growls and looks down at Christian, gripping the
headboard almost painfully:: I'd like it a lot more if you'd use that mouth
right where you are...cause if you don't I'm liable to break the rules and show
you where I want you. ::gruffly::
<Christian> ::teasing him by wrapping
just my lips around the head, the only part of my mouth touching him for a long
minute before letting my tongue flick out and play with the slit a few times::
Don't break the rules! ::the words spoken on his cock, certain vowels and
syllables mimic almost sucking him::
<Riddick> ::bites down on his lip as a look of what
seems to be pain crosses his face. Those teasing lips and tongue feel so hot
against his already burning skin and he feels himself harden even more.:: Then
stop teasing me and get on with it, kid. ::growled through clenched teeth, his
short nails digging into the headboard and his entire body taut with
anticipation::
<Christian> ::pulls away and looks at
him. Grabbing his hands and placing them on either side of my face before
licking my lips and deep throating him in one slow movement. Making little
noises I stay still swallowing him but not moving. Just constricting my throat
muscles around him.::
<Riddick> ::blinks as the kid repositions him and then
can't stop himself from slamming his head back against the headboard and
tightening his fingers in Christian's hair.:: Ohhh...fuck. Nnnnnnnnnhhhhh....
::he closes his eyes and grapples with his control so as not to buck into his
mouth::
<Christian> ::slowly raising up to
suck his head, before swallowing him again, I do this a few times before
pulling away and looking at him thoughtfully:: You broke the rules and moved.
Now, I have to start all over again at your neck. ::pushes his hands back to
the first position he placed him in and straddles his lap again:: Or maybe, we
can, compromise?
<Riddick> ::pants breathlessly and stares at the
blond, arching a brow and grinning:: And just what sort of compromise did you
have in mind, Christian? ::licking his lips slowly::
<Christian> Give me a name to scream
out when I cum and I will keep this ::grasping him around the shaft:: Nice and
warm until I work my way back down.
<Riddick> ::half grins and bites his lower lip,
purring softly:: Mmmmnnnnn...Rick. The name's Rick.
<Christian> Rick ::urges Riddick to
slide a little lower on the bed, while I stroke his lovely cock a few times
milking it, I move up and tease my little opening with the head before slowly,
painstaking inching down little by little. In playing with him this way, I am
not sure who I am teasing more. As he slips slowly past the first ring of
muscles I bite my lip trying not just thrust my hips down and completely seat
him in me:: Rick ::panted out as I grab his hands and place them on my hips.::
<Riddick> ::swallows and subjects himself to the torturously slow
pace the blond is setting, unmoving for fear he will stop. His breathing is
shallow and he winces in pain/pleasure as he is slowly engulfed by the other
man's body.:: Nnnnnhhhhh...damn... ::begins to tremble with the effort not to
thrust or grab the younger man and take control::
<Christian> ::clinging to his
shoulders I keep moving torturously slowly down his shaft . As his head
nudges against the second ring of muscles I know I cant hold this pace up. I
stop moving altogether to rally a little self control to work with my brain,
instead of my body. Panting with the effort. I am halfway home now, if we both
can stand the exquisite torment.:: Want me to keep going? ::puffed out in his
ear::
<Riddick> ::groans again and begins to pant softly in
Christian's ear, barely able to focus past the inviting heat wrapped intimately
around his rigid erection.:: Ahhhhhh...fuck...you have to ask? ::closes his
eyes and exhales a shuddering breath:: So help me...if you stop...I *will*
break the rules... ::whispered::
<Christian> ::rares back and studies
him for a second licking my lips:: Will you? ::panted out:: You know I stop if
you do right? ::grabbing Rick's forearms I impale my self the rest of the way
squeezing him tightly with my muscles and dropping my head down to his shoulder
biting it to keep from crying out::
<Riddick> ::squeezes his eyes tightly closed and cries
out as he is completely swallowed by the willing body on top of him.:: DAMN!
Uhhhh... ::shuddering violently and swallowing to remain still and not buck at
the burst of pleasure coursing through his body.:: If you stop, Christian...I
*promise* you I'll start...and you *will* be screaming my name. ::takes a deep
breath and forces his orgasm back, desperate to hold on a bit longer under the
blond's sensual assault.::
<Christian> ::rocking and shifting positions until I find the
right angle, where even the tiniest nudge is making fireworks go off in my
head. I sway on him my hips picking up momentum with every little movement. I
am moaning, tossing my head from side to side. I know he isn't getting the
right motion he needs to find release but it feels so good, I don't want it to
end yet, but I am so close.:: Want, ::moans loudly:: To ::cries out in
pleasure:: make another compromise?
<Riddick> ::growls and blinks, the delicious moans
making it harder for him to remain in control:: Like I...said... ::panting and
groaning:: I'm all...for...compromises... ::swallows and manages to remain
still, his control teetering on the balance with his orgasm, each needing just
a bit more of a push before falling into oblivion::
<Christian> ::licks his neck again as I rock impossibly faster on
him then still completely right before I am swept over and look at him, chewing
my bottom lip not sure a compromise was such a good idea, but he seems to
follow the rules well. Taking the pause to rein in a little control::
<Riddick> ::battles with his patience, half closing
his eyes against the faster pace but wincing as he is denied his release and
the body riding him stills. He watches through heavy lidded eyes as the kid
chews on that lower lip, licking his own to mimic how he would soothe the
swollen flesh if given the chance. He manages a tense smile and cracking voice,
laced with pent up frustration and lust:: I'm waiting, Christian. What deal are
you gonna offer me now? Or am I going to have to break the rules?
<Christian> ::kissing his jaw line up
to his ear:: You can move, do anything you want to me as long as you
don’t touch my cock on purpose, or kiss me on the mouth. ::whispered in his
ear:: but you have to hold me after you get off. ::giggles softly as the
endorphins released makes me giddy:: And don't call me blondie, I hate that. Or
we can keep playing statute.
<Riddick> ::grins and flexes his hands on the man's
hips, easily lifting him slightly and pulling him back down hard until he is
fully seated inside the kid's body again. He growls softly, the sound rumbling
in his chest as he leans forward to whisper in Christian's ear:: How's this...
::begins to alternate between nibbles and strong suckles on the man's neck and
ear, worrying small sections of skin with his teeth and grazing over the pulse
point, lightly:: Christian?
<Christian> ::cries out wrapping my
arms around Riddick nails biting into his back:: Good, Ohhhh Rick.. so good.
::gasps and whimpers:: Please, Rick, Please.. ::tossing his head side to side
making little pleading noises::
<Riddick> ::lifts Christian again and slams back
inside him, rotating his hips and groaning in satisfaction:: Please what?
::mumbled against his throat as he slips his hands up to the man's shoulders,
tilting him back just slightly and continuing to buck upwards into that tight
channel, over and over while his mouth repeatedly assaults the exposed throat::
What do you want me to do now, Christian? ::slips a hand around to tease the
small pebbled nipples that have been pressing into his chest with the same exquisite
torture Christian was doing to him earlier.::
<Christian> Fuck me hard! Cum in me,
::unable to control my self anymore I use the strength in my legs to ride him
as hard and as deep as I can:: Please! ::Arching my back I scream out his name
as my release surges out of me like a raging tempest leaving only a shaking
sweaty shell of what use to be me in it's wake. I cling to his shoulders.
Gasping. It is like I am moving through water, or somewhere right beside my
body watching myself tremble in his big arms. I can't hear or speak, and the
only way to express my gratitude for him finally ending the magnificent torment
is to place tiny kisses all over his face and forehead::
<Riddick> ::grits his teeth and doubles his pace,
pistoning his body in and out of Christian, the desperate plea ringing in his
ears and making him crave that moment when Christian's body will tense and
tighten around his. After a few moments of the intensive rhythm he feels the
blond's orgasm begin from inside his body first, milking his shaft and dragging
him over the edge. He growls and begins to shudder, bathing that sinfully tight
passage with stream after stream of his sticky essence. His mouth latches on to
the curve of his neck, dragging his teeth back and forth and letting the blond
feel that threat of a bite. And then the moment passes and with a sigh of
satisfaction, Riddick slumps back against the headboard, sweat-soaked and
tired, muscles quivering from the long game and panting quietly::
<Christian> ::hanging on to his
shoulders as he leans back I am finally rejoined with my body. I make little
mews of satisfaction unable to say anything for a long moment I just cling to
him. Until my complaining muscles demand I move. I ease away from him quietly
and stretch out on my side my back turned to him, still shaking but slowly
calming down::
<Riddick> ::groans and slips down in the bed,
stretching his muscles out and yawning slightly. He crosses his arms behind his
head and stares at Christian's back, watching the blond still shaking. He
reaches out one hand to ruffle the sweat dampened locks:: You okay, Christian?
::quietly::
<Christian> ::sits up and gazes around the room:: Huh? Yeah fine.
::patting Rick's arm absently:: I have to go. My Master is calling for me.
::half sprints in to the remains of his room and grabs his bag before sprinting
back into Riddick's room and jumping in the shower, washing off quickly and
dressing::
<Riddick> ::watches the former clumsy kid suddenly
transform into this almost *normal* adult, gracefully moving to collect his
things and get dressed. He shoots the kid a puzzled look and watches from his
place on the bed.:: Master is calling for you? What the hell are you talking
about, kid?
<Devon>
::moving through what looks to be a war zone I stand in the
doorway gazing at a large man who has Christian's scent all over him. ::gold
meets silver as our eyes clash. I offer a small smile and stand there
motionless waiting for Christian to emerge::
<Riddick> ::eyes the other man suspiciously but
doesn't move from the bed. He throws a glance to make sure his knife is where
he left and looks back at the man in the door way.:: Oh I get it. ::chuckles
and shakes his head:: He'll be right out. ::sits up and grabs only his pants,
quickly pulling them on and repositioning the pillows so he can lay back on the
bed and watch both men::
<Christian> ::peeks around the door
and flashes a brilliant smile at Devon:: Ummm, Devon, Rick, Rick, Devon.
::smiles at Rick:: Devon is my Master. Be right with you Dev. ::starts jumping
around packing things up in his bag::
<Devon>
Did a bomb go off in here? ::tilts head at the man just introduced as a
greeting:: What trouble have you gotten into now Chris?
<Riddick> ::shrugs casually:: Nah...he just picked a
few fights with the decor...and lost.
<Christian> Yeah, I had an attack of
the clumsy's or something, Rick saved me from a man eating shower curtain.
::grins and winks at Riddick::
<Devon>
I suppose this will be cheaper than the last time I had to bail you out of
jail. ::motioning to the door:: Are you ready?
<Riddick> ::offers a quick grin to Christian before
looking back at Devon:: Might want to keep him away from inanimate
objects...they have a way of coming to life and attacking him.
<Devon> ::turns his
gaze to Rick again:: So do animate object I have found. If there is trouble to
be found, he will inevitably step right in the middle and add to the mix.
::smiles at the man before turning to Christian::
<Christian> Oh wait! ::whispers in Devon's ear, casting a glance
over to Riddick. Then brushes his lean body against Devon seductively and
pouting:: Please?
<Riddick> ::arches a
brow at Christian's behavior but smiles and shrugs it off as just having his
boyfriend present and trying to get out of trouble for the compromising situation.
He sighs and looks away for a moment, waiting until they either acknowledge his
presence or leave::
<Devon> ::smiles
fondly at the boy and strokes the side of his face tenderly:: If you must, but
then we go. ::walking into the room with Rick sitting on the foot of the bed,
watching his face carefully:: I give Christian a free rein. I allow him to do
most anything he pleases. ::Tilts his head studying him:: There are some things
I do not allow with out my permission.
<Riddick> ::gives a small smile and nods:: I
understand. A few things make more sense now, even. ::looks at Christian and
smiles:: I knew that he had to have somebody looking out for him. And you're
right...if there's trouble he's gonna end up right in the middle of it.
::chuckles softly at all the trouble the blond managed to get into through out
the night::
<Devon> ::laughs
out loud as the images of what he had seen fill my mind and shakes my head at
Christian's antics:: I could charm you, or plant a false memory, but I really
dislike meddling with the human mind. ::speaking matter of factly:: Christian
has asked me for a boon. I have agreed. Now I would like your permission.
<Riddick> ::blinks in confusion at Devon's statement
and looks back and forth between Christian and the new guy:: Meddling with the
human mind? False memory? ::shakes his head:: What are you talking about?
Permission for what?
<Christian> ::crawls in bed beside
Rick stroking his arm and chest::
<Devon> I would like to feed from you as he kisses you. I promise
you will feel only the slightest pain before ecstasy. And it will be ecstasy.
::smiles knowingly at him::
<Riddick> ::widens his eyes and stares at both men:: Feed from me?
How? ::shakes his head again:: I don't understand what you're talking about.
<Devon> ::motions for Christian to come to his side
which the boy does in one graceful movement. Locking eyes with Riddick I open
my mouth enough to show him my fangs lengthen before sweeping blond hair aside
and puncturing Christians neck slowly. Feeding off him just a few drops at a
time mesmerizing him in the contact to feel earth shattering pleasure, but
withdrawing before his body finds release. Soothing him down from his frantic
pleasure with soft words::
<Christian> ::gazes at Rick eyes
dilated in lust:: It's intense. ::swallows thickly hips still swaying in the
aftermath of the sensation:: You have to try it. I would have gotten off but
Devon was saving it for when I kiss you.
<Riddick> ::tenses and stares at the two men,
swallowing and struggling to come up with some *rational* explaination for what
he's just seen:: And you want to do that...with me...while I kiss him? ::looks
slightly unconvinced:: And it's supposed to feel good? ::chuckles:: Man, I
thought you were joking! But you're really...a vampire? Is that right?
<Devon> Yes, I
really am. ::watches him carefully for signs he may have to plant a false
memory:: I know I don't scare you *Riddick.* ::smiles softly:: But if it
makes you feel safer go ahead and grab your blade. ::never looks in the said
blades direction:: I mean you no harm. ::lays hand on his thigh::
<Christian> It's Rick, Devon.
::smiles at Riddick still humming in lust::
<Riddick> ::fixes his gaze on Devon and swallows,
tensing slightly and offering a small smile to Christian:: Somehow I knew the
moment I saw you that if you *wanted* me dead, I'd be dead. ::glances at the
hand on his thigh and looks back up, his decision made:: And I guess since I'm
not...that means you're worth my trust in return. So go ahead. Tell me what you
want me to do.
<Devon> ::stands up
and smooths my slacks down, still smiling, hopefully, friendly:: The
choice is yours. I never force myself on humans. At any time you wish me not to
or to stop just say no. ::moves to sit beside him on the bed, easing him
forward a bit. So I can press him back into my chest:: Go ahead and kiss him
Christian.
<Christian> ::starts to crawl up to
Riddick on his hands and knees then stops suddenly looking at Devon then
Riddick chewing on his lip::
<Riddick> ::shifts into the position Devon moves him
into, smiling at the memory of playing statue with Christian and gives the
blond a quizzical look when he stops his progress up the bed towards him::
What's going on Mighty Mouse? Afraid you're gonna break this bed, too?
::teasingly::
<Devon> ::sensually
stroking Riddick's arms and chest, playing with his nipples just the way he
likes according to his memories. I laugh softly when I hear Christian's thought
and even louder at Riddick's words:: He is thinking that is his last pair of
clean jeans, and doesn't want to go home all sticky. ::kissing the most
sensitive spots on Riddick's neck:: Take them off Chris.
<Christian> ::licks lips and smiles
at both of them before stripping quickly and crawling up to Riddick:: Want to
lose yours?
<Riddick> ::closes his eyes for a long moment and
growls softly at the expert manipulation of his body by Devon. He finally opens
his eyes to see Christian sans jeans and feels his body begin to thrum and
respond almost instantly. Nodding to Christian, he eases the pants back down
past his hips, settling closer to against Devon. His breathing is quickly
becoming rapid and shallow and he smiles at Christian:: Done.
<Christian> ::straddling Riddick's
thighs again, I laugh:: Hey! Haven't we been here before? ::stroking his
manhood as Devon is teasing his body. I look up at Devon and he nods telling me
It is okay to move up so I can rub my aching hard cock against his:: You
can touch me now if you want. But hang on, It goes fast. ::grins:: It will feel
like you have been done, and done well for hours, but in real time it is just a
minute ::whispered before I lean down and touch those full lips almost
reverently with my own::
<Riddick> ::groans and smiles at Christian, arching upwards and
rubbing against the blond. He relaxes into the kiss, opening his mouth and
massaging Christian's lips with his own, closing his eyes and anticipating
Devon's next move as his body starts to respond of it's on volition to all the
erotic stimuli around him and being done to him::
<Devon> ::pulling
the man to me I break the skin as gently as I can. He stiffens with a moments
of uncomforted before I use the blood contact to send signals to his nerves, to
relive all the most delightful pleasure he has ever experienced. Taste, sight,
touch, sound, and tactile responses flood through him, I want him to remember
only ecstasy so I have him feel as many climaxes as his body can stand at once
as I drink slowly from him::
<Riddick> ::moans against Christian's mouth, suddenly
overwhelmed by sensation. The pleasure of it all spikes behind his eyes,
tingling through his body as he feels the most delicious coiling deep with in
his body before he erupts convulsively, clutching at Christian and leaning
heavily against Devon for support. The experience is exhilarating and
frightening at the same time as he body jolts and jerks over and over again through
the most mind blowing orgasm he's ever experienced. His face crumples in an
unrecognizable expression as breathlessly he collapses against the other man,
blinking slowly as he returns to reality.::
<Christian> ::holds on tight to
Riddick as Devon works his magic, the sheer eroticism of watching him thrash
about in unspeakable pleasure send me over, and I cry out as my seed joins his
on my hand. Holding on to him tightly knowing there is no way Devon would let
us fall, I fly with him over the mountains high above the earth until Devon's
soft voice makes us float down to him landing softly and loved in his embrace::
<Devon> ::kisses the wound away on Riddick's neck as I feel my
two children return to me:: Welcome back. ::Said softly:: I trust you both
enjoyed the trip?
<Riddick> ::pants softly and smiles:: Seems a little understated
to say I enjoyed that. Pretty good trick, Devon. ::sighs:: Damn good trick, if
you ask me. ::trembles and struggles to regain control over his body as tiny
little sparks still zip along his nerves::
<Christian> ::kissing Riddick again before moving to kiss Devon::
I love you ::whispered in his ear::
<Devon> ::sighs at the kiss and moans out an I love
you against the boy's blond mane. Stroking Riddick again softly:: You will
understand if we do not stay around to hold you after you have gotten off
::laughs softly at Riddick's unwillingness to cuddle Christian:: But I reached
no such compromise with you. ::hugs him again laughing::
<Christian> Yeah, Hey! You owe me a
cuddle session! ::pouts at Riddick::
<Riddick> ::chuckles and eases his body away from the couple, forcing his body to sit upright again and shucking his clothes off before standing on somewhat sturdy legs and smiling at the two:: Find me again. I think you've both shared yourselves enough for one night. Right now I need to get cleaned up... ::turning away and walking towards the bathroom:: And thank you both...for everything. ::softly::
<Devon> ::waits
while Christian gets cleaned up and re-dressed. Speaking softly but knows
Riddick can hear him:: Thank you. ::then grabs his wayward child and they
vanish into the night::