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Post by Adam on Mar 9, 2020 17:39:11 GMT -6
(Sex, crudeness, and potential cursing)
What a nice sword....he thought to himself as he passed by a rather handsome young guard. He wasn't alone this warm, clear day in the market, but he couldn't spot his Archarelion either. They did that, the whole 'you can't see me' deal. It was quite helpful is getting what they wanted - especially in getaways.
Where are you, Ari...? he thought again, looking around for his friend. Growling to himself, lower than audibly, he knew the misfit must have had his eye on some other unfortunate's good. He looked back towards the young male guard with the sword, but he wasn't there. Shit, where'd he go? He moved through the crowd, trying to find the clear paths but forced to bump a few shoulders here and there. He apologized, but kept his eyes peeled for that certain red hat they wore. He had already studied the patrol's routine by now, so he knew where he should be.
Stealth 2.2
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Post by Adam on Feb 28, 2021 14:23:35 GMT -6
‘Aha...there you are, you handsome little victim.’ he smirked to himself as he casually walked past an alley. He passed the entrance to ensure it wasn’t obvious he was following the guy, and then stood at the other side. He checked his clothes to make sure he had everything in order. Red was a good color on his lightly tanned olive skin - and he usually made sure to show more skin than fabric. His toned abs showed past where his top ended, horizontally. His loose pants only went to above his knee so that his smooth and muscular legs could be seen. His butt was a treasured artifact of his own, beautifully curved and strong. Great for thrusting and bouncing. It was probably equally as special to him as his...
Turning the corner, again, into the alley, he walked elegantly but with a masculine hue. What would this man go for...?
Stealth 2.4
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Post by Adam on Feb 28, 2021 14:30:05 GMT -6
Every man has a price and a type...he had found that out time and time again. Even in cities whose culture frowned upon homosexual encounters, there was always a place in a man’s eye for him. Maybe they just needed someone attractive enough? Kinky enough! Rich enough? Talented enough? Confident enough? He would figure it out and provide. Some men wanted secretly to be dominated for once - and others really enjoyed the idea of dominating another manly man. As if it made them feel like even more of a man to make another man submit. All of that was fine...he was inti role-play.
And was it really lying? He could fit all of those riles if he wanted to. There’s nothing wrong with having options instead of choosing one specific role to play your whole life.
This one was younger, maybe 19? Probably never touched another man - or been touched by one. Maybe never even touched a woman before. He looked sweet - but all men have a dark side.
Stealth 2.6
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Post by Adam on Feb 28, 2021 14:36:59 GMT -6
The guard was taking a break, leaning on a large wooden box, and drinking some water (presumably). Adam walked towards him with a confident grin and jokingly teased “Drinking on the job, are we...?”
The guard had noticed him when he first turned the corner. Trying to seem casual, he leaned on the box and took a swig - but then hearing his words, he almost choked. He was actually being talk to...? By him? This guy was so...fancy? Was that the word? Not like any man he’d ever seen. And his face was, ugh....beautiful? It felt weird using that word, but it was the most accurate. His clothes...or lack there of, were very, ugh...nice. For some reason, he wanted this man to like him. He wiped his mouth and laughed nervously. “Haha, it’s just water, I swear!”
“Oh....bummer.” Adam pouted with a smile. “I thought you were going to offer me some.”
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Post by Adam on Feb 28, 2021 14:44:27 GMT -6
“Oh, I, ugh...” the young guard stumbled and looked down at his water flask. “You can have some if you want...” he held it out to him, forgetting it was strapped around his neck. He pulled the strap off and reached out to Adam.
“It’s okay, kid. I have something better.” Adam replied, pulling out his own metal flask from behind him somewhere mysterious. He made sure to add some suspense with his hand as he artfully swept back and pulled it out. Taking a quick sip, he kept eye contact with the young man. Then he tipped the flask slightly towards him. “Want some?”
“What...is it?” He asked, reluctantly, but with a smile. He didn’t want to seem weak.
“Let’s just say it’s better than water.” Adam replied with a bellowing laugh, smacking his hand on the other guy’s shoulder playfully. He wanted to test which side of the scale the guy responded to more. Typically peer pressure worked better masculinely.
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Post by Adam on Feb 28, 2021 14:49:44 GMT -6
The guard reached out, slowly, and smelled it. There wasn’t really any scent, so he took a quick sip and shuddered. Adam laughed and lifted the bottom of the flask with one finger as he leaned comfortably on the guy. “Haha! See? Pretty good, right?” The guard hesitantly kept sipping as Adam continue to tilt the container. As he drank, Adam leaned in more and more, as a way to sort of ‘comfort’ him through the burning sensation of the drink.
By the time the container was empty, somehow the guard found himself licking for those last few drops. The burn was...nice? He was surprised by that, but now felt the strange tickling burn in his stomach. At this point Adam had one arm completely around the guy and the other was holding the flask over the young guard’s hand. He chuckled, acting a bit drunk even though he was (mostly) sober. “Now what am I going to drink...?”
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Post by Adam on Feb 28, 2021 14:54:08 GMT -6
The guard chuckled with him, feeling a bit loopy - especially with the rush of drinking on the job. Somehow this man just made it seem worth it. He made him feel...safe? He could smell the interesting man’s scent stringer now that his arm was around him. He awkwardly leaned his head back to get a whiff of his shoulder....weirdly...not..bad? Armpits are supposed to be gross, aren’t they? He noticed they didn’t wear sleeves, and their armpit hair was trimmed shorter. The upkeptness was sort of....hot. Damn. That must be the alcohol talking, right?
Adam continued to laugh lightly as he leaned more on the young guard, pressing his face into his shoulder and closer to his neck. The breathing shallowed for both boys as he held himself there for a few moments longer than casual. The guard’s chest raised up slowly and then down with a shaky breath. “I feel...kinda weird. Heh.” He almost hiccuped into a short laugh and Adam laughed with him, intentionally knocking them over.
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Post by Adam on Feb 28, 2021 14:59:32 GMT -6
“Woah now....!” Adam said, catching them as they fell to the floor together. Still chuckling, he pulled them behind the large wooden box and said “Maybe we should get you out of sight so your commander doesn’t get angry, huh...?”
The young guy lifted a finger in the air and drunkenly replied “Or maybe we should tell him to go fuck himself...! HA!”
Adam quickly grabbed his face and pulled it in and said “Shhhh...! Don’t draw attention to yourself...” Suddenly their faces were very close....and their lips began to tingle as the tips of their noses touched. “Or maybe I should shut you up....” he smirked.
The guard hesitated for a second, very seriously, looking at all of Adam’s perfect facial features, but then pulled himself out of it and started laughing again. He started to say something loudly again, but was cut off when Adam pulled his head in and kissed him.
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Post by Adam on Feb 28, 2021 15:04:24 GMT -6
The young man’s lips were stiff as Adam took one of his first few kisses. What the fuck was happening....and why did he.. it want it to stop. This was not how he saw his day going, but...no one had to know. It was all just too fast for him to really react to. He could...he could just think about it later, right? And then see if he maybe didn’t like it and wouldn’t do it again. But this....and this guy...
He gasped as Adam moved from his lips to his chin to his neck and started sucking. His voice shook and his hands were up and unsure of where to go. “I-I....th-at feels’mf....uh!” He awkwardly placed his holder hand onto the back of Adam’s neck and felt the warm skin and soft short hair. He let his fingers slide through the hair as his whole body continued to shake.
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Post by Adam on Feb 28, 2021 15:09:46 GMT -6
So...this was what being touched felt like? Was it always this....wow. It was like a panic attack with adrenaline shooting out his ears - but only good! Adam’s hand was on his chest, under the thicker leather chest piece. He gasped again as he massaged his chest muscles and grazed his nipple. Were men’s nipples even supposed to be so sensitive and hard? He wanted to feel him press firmly against them and was in ecstasy.
“Take this off...” he heard being whispered deeply into his ear. The warmth of Adam’s breath was shockibg but sent a shudder throughout his entire body. Immediately he reached to unhook the pieces that kept the leather armor on his upper body. It slid off to the side, and Adam quickly massaged on top of his where it was still very warm from the insulation. His hand slipped underneath and he pulled the guard’s shirt off.
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Post by Adam on Feb 28, 2021 15:16:28 GMT -6
“C-Can I see yours as well?” he asked, reaching out finally to touch Adam’s strong chest. He could feel the muscles bulging in this position even over the fabric. Adam took his hand and slid it under his shirt. Then he lift his top and slipped it over his shoulder so it would stay up on its own without being taken off. “W-ow...” he said as he rubbed his hand across Adam’s tanned chest.
“Do you like that...?” Adam smiled, adoring the worship of new eyes and hands.
“I....do.” The boy blushed.
“I like yours, too.” Adam cooed, rubbing his hand across the younger man’s less tanned but moderately toned skin. He leaned in and kissed him lightly again, and then slid his fingers over the guard’s soft abs, lower abs, and brushed his fingertips under the belt quickly. “Can I feel here, too...?” he asked, making eye contact and biting his red lip.
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