Be careful making wishes in the dark [MC]

Onderwerp: Be careful making wishes in the dark [MC] zo feb 05, 2017 4:43 pm

Connor leaned back with a dark look on his face as he studied the others close to him. They were all dancing and jumping around like graceless pigs. Truth be told, if he were to join them chances are big he would dance just like those idiots. Which was the sole reason he stayed at the back of the packed crowd. Nobody seemed to notice him, or maybe they did and just thought of him as a loner. Either way, he wasn't bothered and could enjoy his drink in peace. He brought the cup filled with some sort of alcoholic beverage to his lips to take another sip and sighed.
He was forced to step back as a couple of drunk kids stumbled past him. He was guessing they definitely weren't of age to be drinking yet. Unless they were also a bunch of peculiars who all had been living for ages like him. Well, he wasn't even that old compared to some of the others. Besides he was stuck at eighteen which seemed way better than being stuck at ten. No, he liked it the way it was. He could go anywhere at anytime he wanted to as long as he didn't stay out of the loop for too long. That was some badass kind of freedom. Sighing he looked down at his jacket that now had drank spilled over it, he wasn't even sure when that had happened.
A new song started playing and Connor looked up curious, it was a song he knew all too well. It was one of those annoying pop songs people nowadays liked to listen to. He pulled his hood over his head so he could go trough the crowd without being bothered, making his way to the table with drinks. He threw some money down and got back another plastic cup in return. The shit they had poured into it was probably shady and not smart to drink but it was good at what it was supposed to do; numb feelings. He had been in here for at least an hour just for the cheap drinks. Alcohol wasn't a new thing for him and he knew when it was time to just get drunk instead of deal with things. And after his 'conversation' with Laxus, he had decided that now was a perfect time.
So here he was in a shady club in some dark ally he had accidentally stumbled upon during one of his 'I'm so bored' walks. The club itself wasn't that spectacular. You had to go trough a small ally and all you saw of it from the outside was a door with a sign saying "no cops" which on itself should have been enough of a warning. When you walked in you were met with the stench of alcohol and sweat and a concerning lack of lights. Connor thought the darkness was just to hide how old and dusty everything was. The club was mainly a get-together place for the folks who didn't want to be seen amongst the others, pervs, bikers and underage kids who tried desperately to be cool. And of course for people like him who just wanted cheap drinks.
He was already pretty drunk which showed in the way his walk was getting wobbly. But that was all that showed how much he had drunken already. After years of alcohol, he could handle it quite well. However, he was feeling positively buzzed without too many feelings other than fake happiness produced by alcohol. Retreating to the back again he almost pushed someone over but just smiled as he walked further. Swallowing down half the cup in the mean time, which was just too much for him at once as he started to cough loudly. Leaning back against the dirty wall he closed his eyes just for a second to clear his vision from the blur that had started to form.

&Laxus first post

Onderwerp: Re: Be careful making wishes in the dark [MC] zo feb 05, 2017 5:16 pm

_{Nog even keek Laxus achterom naar het meisje die alleen in het tweepersoonsbed lag. Ze lag rustig te slapen. Buiten was de duisternis van de nacht teruggekeerd. Nog geen drie uur geleden had hij haar aan de haak geslagen en nog geen drie kwartier later, lagen ze in de gehuurde kamer van het motel. Het zou haast in zijn systeem komen om een paar uur later wakker te worden, zodra hij had beloofd om te blijven. Aangezien hij van haar hield. Laxus grijnsde wat meer, waarna hij de kamer uit liep en de deur in het slot liet vallen.

Met zijn handen in zijn zakken liep hij even later door de stad heen. Zijn kamergenoot zou hem voor de rest van de avond moeten missen. Iets wat Connor waarschijnlijk niet erg zou vinden. Laxus had het voorgevoel dat het nog wel even zou duren voordat Connor hem genoeg vertrouwde om weer intiem te zijn. Wat best zonde was, aangezien Laxus nooit zijn ‘partner’ zou pijn doen. Tenzij zijn prooi weigerde om zijn ‘partner’ te worden. Connor had al bewezen dat ze hetzelfde over sex dachten, dus waarom moest het nu anders door Laxus’ andere hobbies. Over andere hobbies gesproken. Met een grijns bleef Laxus staan voor een steegje dat hij langzamerhand wel kende. In het steegje ging zich een nachtclub schuil die zich niet aan de regels hield. Op Laxus’ eerste dag in de lus had hij het dorp verkend en kwam hij ook in deze club. De sfeer die er hing stond hem wel aan. Misschien kon hij er wat onrust maken en anderzijds een nieuwe one night stand vinden.

Eenmaal binnen besloot Laxus eerst maar wat drank te krijgen. De mensen herkende hem al. Laxus begroette hen, waarna hij de drank overhandigd kreeg. Hij bleef op een afstand van de zwetende mensenmassa die stond te springen op een popnummer die al een tijdje in was. Zouden ze nooit ziek worden van hetzelfde liedje te horen? Elke keer weer? Laxus nam rustig een slok van het brandende goedje terwijl zijn blik over de mensenmassa heen gleed, zoekend naar een mooie man of vrouw -als het moest- om de rest van de nacht mee te spenderen. Mocht er niks interessants tussen zitten, dan zou hij wel voor wat chaos zorgen.

Hij kon zich nog goed de nacht herinneren dat hij had besloten om uit te gaan met een groepje vrienden, die hij ook nog maar net een dag had. De vrienden wisten van zijn krachten, maar wisten niet van zijn mentaliteit. Zoals ieder ander dachten ze dat hij een charmante gentleman was die het beste met iedereen voort had. Dat ze naïef waren, had hen de dood in geleid. Eenmaal in de club had Laxus alle uitgangen geblokkeerd door ze onder stroom te zetten. Hij had de elektriciteit uit het hele gebouw getrokken, wat voor de eerste vlaag van paniek leidde. Zodra ze erachter kwamen dat ze niet uit het gebouw konden ontsnappen, werd die paniek enkel meer. Bruut had Laxus zijn ‘vrienden’ vermoord. De één door zijn maag te doorboren, de andere door zijn hart eruit te rukken en die vervolgens op te blazen en de laatste had hij weg geschroeid met een bal van 400 volt. De andere mensen in de club waren hetzelfde lot ondergaan. Uiteindelijk stond enkel Laxus nog in de club. Alles was bedekt met bloed en ledematen lagen verspreid over de grond. Het was één van zijn beste avonden geweest van zijn leven. Misschien kon hij die nacht nu herhalen?

Zodra zijn ogen enkel drugsverslaafde en dronken kinderen kon spotten, besloot Laxus maar voor zijn tweede optie te gaan. Hij sloeg zijn drank achterover, waarna hij zich een baan maakte richting de uitgang. Zijn hand gleed net richting de hendel van de grote metalen deur om deze onder stroom te zetten, toen hij een bekend figuur zag staan tegen de muur rechts van hem. Laxus trok een wenkbrauw op en besloot zijn plan nog een paar seconden te vertragen. Hij zette een paar stappen richting de persoon en naarmate hij dichterbij kwam, kwam hij inderdaad tot de ontdekking dat het Connor was. ”Connor?” sprak Laxus boven het geluid van de muziek uit. Zijn stem klonk verbaasd. Dit niet om het feit dat hij Connor bijna had mee geroosterd, maar meer om het feit hoe bezopen Connor eruit zag. ”You look totally wasted,” sprak Laxus met een brede grijns. Tja hij vond dit toch ook wel mooi om te zien.}

Onderwerp: Re: Be careful making wishes in the dark [MC] zo feb 05, 2017 6:01 pm

Erasing memories with drank had never failed him before and it didn't this time either. The whole situation with Laxus from sex in the grass to being almost killed had left some marks. Not just physically but also mentally. Connor grimaced at the repeating thoughts and took another swig of alcohol. He had only been in the nightclub for ten minutes and he had already gotten remarks. Some just questioning why he had all those bruises on his neck and others screaming purely dirty things about how much he liked to be choked. Connor would gladly inform them he didn't, in fact, have a choking kink but did have a crazy roommate but he didn't think that would solve the problem at hand. In the end, he had just pulled the hood of his jacket so that the marks were hidden from the rest. The real problem were the mental marks made on his self-esteem. Never before had he tried to delay having sex until now, mainly because he had always been sure of his skills. Now he had broken all three of his 'rules'. First, off he had shown just how weak he was, second, he had been in a situation that required teleportation but had done nothing and third, he had fucking admitted what the problem was. And Laxus' had played it off cool by telling him he was cute but Connor wasn't so sure that he wasn't secretly judging him. After all, Connor himself did a lot of judging so he wouldn't be surprised. He didn't even have a choice in if he wanted to see Laxus again or not. Even if they weren't roommates he would still see him around in the house. So in his need to get away from Laxus he had gone to the shadiest nightclub of the whole town.
Now he was leaning on the dirty wall, eye's closed and a lot of alcohol further. Even though he tried to deny it to anyone around him it was clear he was drunk of his ass. It wasn't his behavior that showed it, he had never been te overly cheerful or angry drunk. Even now he was just in the background so he wouldn't be caught up in the mix of jumping and sweaty dancing that was going on. He wasn't starting any fights either like he would sometimes just to leave people questioning everything once he disappeared. No, what really showed how drunk he already was, were the small details. The way his hands were slightly shaking, his red face from almost coughing his lungs out and the drops of sweat on the side of his face. Though those drops could also be from the humid atmosphere in the club.
"Connor?" His eyes flew open at the sound of the voice he knew all too well over the music. The very person he had fled from was standing right in front of him and grinning widely. Maybe a sober version of him would have disappeared or told Laxus to fuck off but he had already drunken too much for those logic thoughts. "You look totally wasted," the other spoke. Connor gave him a wry smile, suddenly glad it was too dark to really see how bad he probably looked. His hair was hanging down from the sweat and his clothes were a mess. "I'm not actually wasted," he spoke clearly totally wasted. "I'm just fleeing from my problems." He brought up his almost empty cup like he was celebrating before taking another swig of the burning stuff. "Which is funny because you are my problem," he spoke way too cheerful, the drank finally really affecting him.

Onderwerp: Re: Be careful making wishes in the dark [MC] zo feb 05, 2017 9:47 pm

_{Laxus wou net zijn bloeddorstige plan in werking zetten, toen hij een bekend figuur opmerkte. Het was maar goed dat hij besloot eerst te zien wie het was voordat hij de uitgang onder stroom had gezet. Anders hadden ze waarschijnlijk geen normaal gesprek kunnen hebben. Laxus begaf zich naar het figuur en kwam erachter dat het Connor was. Een Connor die behoorlijk dronken deed. Laxus kon het niet helpen dat hij moest grijnzen. Zijn humor was nou eenmaal behoorlijk cynisch en sadistisch. Connor leek al te ver weg om nog normaal te kunnen reageren. De jongeman glimlachte wat. Laxus grijnsde daardoor enkel wat breder terwijl hij dichterbij kwam. In het weinig licht dat er was, kon Laxus toch zien hoe Connor er aan toe was. Veel licht was daar niet voor nodig. Enkel aan het silhouet kon je al zien dat Connor er als een bezopen zwerver uit zag. Om die reden was hij Laxus waarschijnlijk niet opgevallen zodra hij op zoek was gegaan naar een prooi voor de avond.

"I'm not actually wasted," ging Connor tegen hem in. Laxus grinnikte en sloeg zijn armen over elkaar. ”Of course you not,” reageerde Laxus vol sarcasme. "I'm just fleeing from my problems." legde Connor uit en hield zijn beker op. Als teken dat de alcohol zijn uitweg was. Laxus vond het enigszins zielig en het leek hem nergens voor nodig. Connor nam een nieuwe teug van de drank. Hij leek het niet erg te vinden om op de vloer te eindigen. "Which is funny because you are my problem," voegde Connor er nog vrolijk aan toe. Laxus grinnikte eens. ”I could’ve guessed that,” antwoordde hij.

Hij deed opnieuw een paar stappen naar Connor toe. Hij zou hem niet aanraken, maar zou hem wel ondersteuning bieden mocht Connor binnen nu en een paar seconden zijn evenwicht verliezen door de overdosis alcohol. ”Normally I would’ve left if I’m not wanted, but you’re too important to abandon in this cozy place,” sprak Laxus met een knipoog. ”So what if I bring you back to you room and then I’ll leave. Then you’ll have you’re time alone, but I don’t have to worry that you get raped by someone other than me. Deal?” stelde Laxus voor met een lichte grijns.}

So he had gotten into another conversation with the very person he was running away from, metaphorically at least, because he was in no real condition to be running. Even walking got harder with every second of the alcohol working him over. At the same time, he was also loosening up under its influences. That was the problem of being used to alcohol; there was no slowly getting drunk but it was immediately all or nothing. Which was why right now he just wasn't able to function like a normal human would. In terms of drunk kinds of people, he was definitely the emotional one combined with the flirty one. Normally Connor would never let it get so far but tonight was a special night. A night where he had fucked up so much so far already he really just didn't care anymore. And nobody he knew would see him, or so he had thought.
Laxus' chuckling just made him glare at the man for disrespecting him. He really wasn't that drunk, just really not sober and yes there was a huge difference there. "Of course you not." Laxus sarcasm went completely unnoticed and he started nodding in agreement. See, the other could see he wasn't. Connor looked up at Laxus and blinked slowly against his blurry vision. He felt the need to explain to Laxus that he was the problem just to make sure it was clear. "I could've guessed that," the guy replied making Connor nod again. "Yeah, of course, you could. You're smart." He replied flirtingly with a completely unnecessary wink towards the other.
He noticed Laxus walked closer and was hit with the blurry memories of Laxus being really pissed. ”Normally I would’ve left if I’m not wanted, but you’re too important to abandon in this cozy place,” Connor's eyes widened in surprise. "Woah, I'm really important? Yes of course I am, I'm always important because I'm me." He replied to his own question, clearly struggling to find the right words in his drunk state of mind. ”So what if I bring you back to your room and then I’ll leave. Then you’ll have your time alone, but I don’t have to worry that you get raped by someone other than me. Deal?” He tilted his head to the side in confusion as he studies Laxus' face. Even now he understood that there was something wrong with the sentence 'raped by someone other than me' but he couldn't figure out what exactly. "I don't wanna go home," he whined out. "I'm having fun."
Suddenly Laxus' words made sense again and Connor shook his head. "You would rape me?" Right, he clearly needed to cope with that in the most unhealthy way possible. Connor swallowed down the rest of the beverage in the cup just to look sad when it was all gone. Turning the cup upside down he stuck out his tongue out to catch the last few drops, forgetting Laxus was even there.

_{Connor was overduidelijk dronken. Hij kon het sarcasme niet van zijn woorden af horen druipen. Iets Laxus enkel breder deed grijnzen. Ergens was deze situatie te leuk om hem te laten stoppen, maar al snel maakte Laxus duidelijk dat Connor te belangrijk voor hem was om hem hier achter te laten. Het zou zonde zijn als iemand hem eerder nam dan Laxus. Dan zou het zijn alsof hij de afdankertjes kreeg en daar deed Laxus niet aan.

"Woah, I'm really important? Yes of course I am, I'm always important because I'm me." reageerde Connor op zijn eerste woorden, worstelend met zijn woorden. ”Don’t flatter yourself. You’re a little important to me. Important enough to claim you a little bit,” reageerde Laxus met een plagende knipoog. Om die reden besloot Laxus maar voor te stellen om Connor terug naar hun kamer te brengen. Laxus had weinig zin in babysitter spelen en hij wist dat Connor veilig zou zijn van andere mensen in het huis van Bluebonnet. Tenminste, Laxus ging er vanuit dat niemand anders aan een dronken jongen zou zitten. Zou er zo’n gekke ziel in het huis rond lopen? Laxus trok zich los van die gedachten en richtte zich op de jongen die zich kinderachtig begon te gedragen door de dosering alcohol in zijn aderen.

Connor leek hem in eerste instantie niet te begrijpen, maar leek het idee te begrijpen dat ze terug zouden gaan. "I don't wanna go home," jammerde Connor. Laxus grinnikte kort. Als Connor zichzelf nu toch eens kon zien. "I'm having fun." vervolgde Connor. ”Sure you are,” reageerde Laxus enkel. "You would rape me?" vroeg Connor plots. Kennelijk drongen die woorden nu plots door. Laxus trok een wenkbrauw op terwijl Connor wanhopig het laatste beetje alcohol uit de beker probeerde te krijgen.

Laxus zuchtte en griste de beker uit zijn handen om hem vervolgens ongegeneerd op de grond te smijten. Hij zette een hand tegen de muur aan naast Connor’s hoofd. ”Well it isn’t rape if you like it,” antwoordde Laxus op Connor’s vraag met een knipoog en een grijns. ”But I won’t do it now. Since you probably won’t remember it and that would be a shame,” vervolgde Laxus. Echter bedacht hij zich. ”Unless you really want me,” voegde hij er nog gauw aan toe met een knipoog. Hij grinnikte lichtjes, waarna hij zijn armen om Connor heen legde en hem optilde om hem over zijn schouder heen te leggen. ”We’re going home alright?” zei Laxus nog, waarna hij zijn weg tussen de mensenmassa begon te benen.

{OOC: als je akkoord gaat dat Laxus hem terugbrengt naar hun kamer, mag je wel godmodden dat ze in hun kamer aankomen en dat Laxus hem in zijn bed legt c:}

Laxus was being strangely nice to him and Connor certainly was enjoying it. Mainly because he finally got why Laxus was behaving like that. His drunk mind had already created a whole theory all revolving around one fact; Laxus loved him. Completely understandable too, Connor was, in fact, amazing and everything about him was to be loved. Every sign was there; The man had sex with him and almost tried to kill him and had told his backstory just to impress Connor and win him over. How could he not have noticed it? It was just sad he would have to reject Laxus but he had decided his sober mind could deal with that. Right now he didn't want the drama that would happen once he told the other the truth about their love not being mutual. ”Don’t flatter yourself. You’re a little important to me. Important enough to claim you a little bit,” replied the man with a wink. See, yet another sign he was trying to win over Connor's heart. "You're also important to me." Connor smiled at him happily. "You love me," he spoke next with a slur in his voice. "But I will deal with that when I'm sober, wait, no, I am sober of course I am." He did remember he had told Laxus he was not drunk and if he wasn't careful the other would see trough his lie.
Next Laxus told him they would go, something he didn't agree with. Even though the club was shitty and no fun at all there was alcohol. Alcohol he still needed now the other guy had shown up again. He told Laxus just what he was thinking about going home and about the fact Laxus had mentioned rape. Even drunk he knew rape wasn't a pretty thing and in a way he was happy Laxus was there to help him out. To deal with it he had swallowed down the last bit of his alcohol and was now desperately trying to get more out of the cup. Whining out in disappointment when his cup was thrown to the floor. ”Well it isn’t rape if you like it. That statement made him nod slowly. He listened to the other words Laxus had to say. "I don't want to anyway 'cause you took my cup."
Connor started protesting as soon as Laxus tried to grab him and stumbled back to get away. Only to be met with the wall that was surprisingly enough still there. He sighed as he was put over Laxus' shoulders with no way to protest. "Asshole." He mumbled in the guy's ear before closing his eyes as he was carried trough the crowd.

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The process of getting home went mostly by him until they arrived at their chamber. A few kids had looked at the two of them but mostly they went unnoticed by the others, probably because it was really late already. Connor let himself be laid down on the bed with a soft groan. It did remind him off how his dad used to carry him to bed when he was still young and his dad didn't drink yet. He felt the need to inform the guy of that fact. "Laxus," he slurred out his name. "You're kind of like my dad ya know? But like hot and cute, I bet you'd make a great parent." Connor smiled as he tried to sit up again. "I'm not tired."

Onderwerp: Re: Be careful making wishes in the dark [MC] ma feb 06, 2017 3:27 pm

_{Verliefd zijn. Dat was iets wat Laxus ver weg had gesloten en nooit meer naar verlangde. Kennelijk dacht Connor in zijn dronken staat dat hij té leuk was om niet verliefd op te worden. Laxus zou niet meer verliefd worden. Hij hield zich te gesloten om verliefd te worden. Degene die écht wou dat hij verliefd zou worden, zou veel muren om moeten gooien en veel woede uitbarstingen kunnen overleven. Een demon leek het enige wezen te zijn die daartegen bestemd was. Laxus wou niet meer verliefd worden en hield daarom erg van manipuleren. Hij kon zichzelf enkel perfect doen alsof hij inderdaad verliefd was en kon ook zo anderen voor hem laten vallen. Misschien was het handig dat Connor dacht dat hij verliefd op hem was. Misschien kwam het nog van pas. Om die reden grinnikte Laxus enkel en ging hij er verder niet op in.

"I don't want to anyway 'cause you took my cup." reageerde Connor zodra Laxus over de mogelijke sex begon. Laxus grinnikte opnieuw. Wat klonk hij toch als een klein kind. ”Well let’s go home then,” sprak Laxus nog, waarna hij ongegeneerd Connor oppakte en over zijn schouder heen legde. Connor kon protesteren wat hij was, maar zolang hij dronken was kon hij niet veel tegen Laxus beginnen. "Asshole." mompelde Connor in zijn oor. Laxus grijnsde breder. ”It’s all your,” reageerde hij op hem, waarna hij zich een weg baande door de massa heen.

Eenmaal uit de club begon Laxus de weg terug naar het verblijf. Onderweg kregen ze rare blikken, maar de meesten durfde er niks van te zeggen. Eenmaal in het verblijf was het al diep in de nacht en sliepen de meesten al. Een enkeling was nog wakker, maar ook die durfde zich niet te storen aan de twee. Laxus nam Connor naar hun kamer en legde hem uiteindelijk op zijn bed neer. Laxus wou weer recht komen, maar Connor hield hem tegen. "Laxus," begon de jongeman onduidelijk door de alcohol. Laxus grijnsde wat en besloot plaats te nemen op het bed. "You're kind of like my dad ya know? But like hot and cute, I bet you'd make a great parent." vertelde Connor hem. Opnieuw grinnikte Laxus. ”Well you can call me daddy, but I don’t I’ll ever be a dad,” reageerde Laxus op zijn woorden. Hij was te psychotisch om op een normale manier voor iemand te zorgen. Niet lang genoeg. Daarbij had hij het ook niet zo met kinderen. Naïeve schepsel. Laxus keek op van zijn gedachten zodra meneer dacht dat hij weer recht kon komen. Met moeite probeerde de jongeman rechtop te zitten. "I'm not tired." zei hij.

Laxus grijnsde. Hij legde zijn handen op Connor’s schouders en duwde hem terug op het bed. Met die beweging kwam Laxus met zijn gezicht boven die van Connor. ”Well you should go to sleep, otherwise I am gonna make you tired,” sprak Laxus met een uitdagende twinkeling in zijn ogen en een plagende grijns. Hij kon zichzelf niet meer inhouden en boog naar hem toe om hem vervolgens teder, maar toch ook ietwat verlangend, op zijn lippen te kussen.}

Onderwerp: Re: Be careful making wishes in the dark [MC] ma feb 06, 2017 6:34 pm

Rude as Laxus was he had just taken Connor away from the shady nightclub without leaving room to protest. All he could really think of was his opportunity to drink getting smaller which each step while he clearly hadn't had enough to drink yet. But Laxus was acting like the concerned dad he had never had and insisted on taking him home. Home being the loop, a place that he would never truly see as a home but got pretty close. It wasn't like he had hope left to ever find a better place. So now he was helplessly lying over the man's shoulder. As a last resort, he insulted Laxus only to get a reply that left his drunk mind confused. Without saying more he let himself be carried home.
Once he was placed on the bed his mood quickly changed from what it was before to more calm. His need to word out all his thoughts however stayed. Chances were he would regret most of his words in the morning if not all of them. But because he currently couldn't care less he just told Laxus what he thought making the other chuckle. ”Well you can call me daddy, but I don’t think I’ll ever be a dad,” Laxus replied making Connor nod. The words sounded slightly off like there was more to them than just giving permission but he just couldn't figure out what. "Daddy?" He mumbled out loud trying to make sense of it. "Oh right I know, that's like the sexual daddy. I know that, I could totally call you daddy but I would be reminded of my dad that would be weird. But if it makes you happy I will." Proud he had figured out the meaning of Laxus' words he sat up explaining he wasn't tired yet. Sitting up proved to be a real challenge and he easily fell back to the bed when pushed. Connor blinked up at Laxus with a drunk grin on his face. ”Well you should go to sleep, otherwise I am gonna make you tired.” Still convinced that Laxus was in love with him he listened to his words. After all it would be a shame if something important was said and he missed it. "How?" He asked, quickly getting an explanation when Laxus kissed him softly. Connor opened his mouth willingly and brought up his hands to grab Laxus by his shoulders. He was enjoying the kiss and didn't want for it to end just yet.

Onderwerp: Re: Be careful making wishes in the dark [MC] ma feb 06, 2017 8:08 pm

_{"Daddy?" herhaalde Connor. Laxus knikte eens, opende zijn mond al om het uit te leggen, maar Connor leek het te begrijpen. "Oh right I know, that's like the sexual daddy. I know that, I could totally call you daddy but I would be reminded of my dad that would be weird. But if it makes you happy I will." sprak Connor, trots om het feit dat hij het had uitgevogeld. Bravo. Laxus grijnsde wat breder. ”You can call me whatever you want sweetcheeks,” reageerde Laxus met een knipoog.

Vervolgens leek Connor van plan te zijn om op te staan. De jongeman kwam recht, wat hem nauwelijks lukte. Het leek Laxus dan ook niet zo slim idee om op te gaan staan en duwde hem terug op het bed. Hij zei hem vervolgens dat hij moest slapen en anderzijds zou Laxus hem wel moe maken. "How?" kon Connor enkel vragen voordat Laxus’ lippen op de zijne werden gedrukt als antwoord. Laxus dacht eraan om terug te trekken, om de jongen aan zijn rust over te laten en hem alleen te laten, maar toen opende Connor zijn mond en ging hij mee in de kus. De jongeman plaatste zijn handen op Laxus’ schouders. Kennelijk had Connor er nu totaal geen moeite mee om Laxus aan te raken. Wellicht moest Laxus zijn kans nu dan maar grijpen.

Laxus opende zijn mond en liet zijn tong in Connor’s mond glijden. Met een lichte grijns sloot hij zijn ogen en kwam verder op het bed. Hij kwam boven op hem, maar hield zijn ellebogen op het bed ter ondersteuning om te voorkomen dat hij met z’n volle gewicht bovenop hem lag. Een hand gleed al uitdagend over Connor’s borst heen. Zijn vingers duwde gretig in de stof, hopend een stukje huid te voelen. Zijn andere hand gleed af naar Connor’s hals die hij sensueel streelde. Voor een moment bedacht Laxus zich. Met wat moeite trok hij zich voor een moment terug. ”Maybe you really should go to sleep,” verzuchtte Laxus. Hij wou immers niet dat Connor boos op hem zou worden door zijn acties de volgende dag als hij weer sober was.}

Onderwerp: Re: Be careful making wishes in the dark [MC] ma feb 06, 2017 9:36 pm

He might be into some kinky dominating shit but he did not have a daddy kink. At least sober him didn't, drunk him seemed to have forgotten that fact. But then again, drunk him was forgetting a lot of things. Like the fact Laxus had threatened to kill him not even that long ago. And he shouldn't be complaining because that was the reason he had gotten drunk in the first place, to forget. A very effective technique that had made him forget many things, only to have those memories return twice as bad the next day plus a terrible hangover. But because he was one of those people who didn't learn from their mistakes he continued getting drunk occasionally, meaning whenever he found the opportunity to drink.
Drunk him also forgot facts like how proper dealing with other people worked. Plus the very important fact of not stating whatever was on your mind at all times. All those things together made for a terrible version of Connor Lacross to deal with. Yet Laxus was doing the job quite well, considering he was still a psychopath. ”You can call me whatever you want sweetcheeks.” Connor smiled up at him, that seemed like a fair deal. "Alright..." It took a while to come up with just the right name. ...alright asshat." Yes, an insult was what the guy deserved, besides he had said 'whatever you want'. Chuckling softly Connor looked at him before getting up with some good effort only to be pushed down. Finally getting what was going on he opened his mouth for the other man allowing his tongue to slip in. He felt Laxus' hands roam over his chest, making him push his chest up towards his fingers. Just to feel more as the dug into his clothes. It wasn't as comfortable as it normally would be, his clothes were wet with sweat and stuck to his body.
In general, he still looked terribly drunk and Laxus seemed to notice as he pulled back. Confused at first he opened his eyes to be met with a blurry version of Laxus. ”Maybe you really should go to sleep,” sighed the other. Connor quickly shook his head. He had just started to enjoy it and he certainly didn't want to sleep yet. Letting out a sigh of his own he combed a hand trough his sweaty hair before looking up at Laxus again. Biting down on his lip he studied him. 'I can't sleep, I'm horny." He smirked slightly as he winked. "I'm sure you are too." He didn't leave any room to protest as he pulled Laxus down again and rolled over in the bed. Misjudging it totally as he rolled them to the very edge.

ooc: will they fall or not, find out in the next post

Onderwerp: Re: Be careful making wishes in the dark [MC] ma feb 06, 2017 9:56 pm

_{Asshat. Een bijnaam die Laxus nog nooit had gekregen. Hij was voor veel dingen uit gescholden en hij veel mensen rare koosnaampjes laten schreeuwen, maar asshat was zeker een nieuwe. Hij zou het noteren en er van genieten. Het boeide hem echt helemaal niks hoe Connor hem noemde. Op het moment hield hij enkel zijn aandacht bij het verlangen dat beetje bij beetje toenam. Om die reden hield hij de zoen eerst ook vast en wou hij er verder op ingaan, maar toch bedacht Laxus zich. In tegenstelling tot Connor was Laxus dan ook niet dronken en wist hij hoeveel problemen dit kon gaan geven. Maar Laxus zou ook veel moed nodig hebben om dit aanbod te kunnen weigeren. Laxus vroeg daarom nog een laatste keer of Connor moest slapen.

Meteen schudde Connor zijn hoofd, waarna hij met zijn hand door zijn vette haren heen ging en eens op zijn onderlip beet. Wat kon hij zichzelf er aantrekkelijk uit laten zien. Zelfs met de sterke alcohollucht vermengd met zweet om zich heen. 'I can't sleep, I'm horny." sprak Connor recht voor zijn raap met een smalle grijns en een knipoog. Laxus schudde lichtjes zijn hoofd en grinnikte. Wat moest hij hiermee aan? "I'm sure you are too." concludeerde Connor. Laxus keek op en wou wat zeggen, maar Connor bracht hem het zwijgen op. Connor trok hem terug naar hem toe, waarna hij over het bed rolde. Helaas de verkeerde kant op.

Met een doffe klap kwam Laxus met zijn rug op de grond terug. ”Oef,” had het kort geklonken terwijl hij zijn ogen kort had samen geknepen door de klap. Hij opende vervolgens zijn ogen en keek Connor aan. ”Well fine then, just don’t complain tomorrow,” gaf Laxus nu toe, waarna hij zijn armen om Connor heen legde en hem opnieuw intens kuste. Zijn lippen opende zich opnieuw en uitdagend gleed hij met zijn tong over Connor’s lippen, wachtend op toelating. Zijn handen grepen de stof van Connor’s shirt wat vast, waarna hij zich plots boven op Connor draaide. Laxus keek hem voor een moment met een plagende grijns aan, waarna hij zijn handen opnieuw naar Connor’s bovenlichaam verplaatsen en deze gretig aanraakten. Zijn vingers gleden al omlaag en gleden onder het koord door om zijn zachte huid intens aan te raken.}

Chances were 10/10 he would regret this a lot in the morning. Not just because of the headache all the drinking would surely give him but also because he was giving Laxus what he wanted again. In a way, it was almost impressive how easily he had fallen for Laxus' charms. Not in a loving way however, just in the way where he would never really mind diving into bed with the other guy. Maybe because nobody else here was willing to have sex with him. Which, once again, was his own problem because he behaved like an asshole most of the time. Laxus had done a good job at showing him wasn't allowed to order the other around, benefitting the both of them. Normally it would have taken longer before he trusted the other again but it couldn't be ignored that being drunk really just made your normal character stronger. There was no way to deny he didn't want to feel Laxus' body again on top of him.
Immediately acting as soon as Laxus pulled away got him what he wanted. He roughly pulled the guy down only to miscalculate and roll them to the very edge. Gravity won over and made them crash to the ground. Luckily Laxus was there to take away most of the impact, meaning the other got twice as much with Connor being on top of him. Connor grinned down at him sheepishly like he was saying falling down was a complete accident. It was kind of funny how this was the second time he had fallen on top of Laxus. Like life was giving him a push in the back. Life was wrong however because there wouldn't be a thing between them, ever. Neither of them would ever let their walls down to let it get that far. In a way it was sad, they were a perfect match, thinking alike. In a way, it was also good because Connor knew getting trough Laxus would probably end up with people dying.
”Well fine then, just don’t complain tomorrow,” Laxus gave in. Connor smirked as he grabbed onto Laxus shirt and kissed him back. Not wasting any seconds with the boring sweet parts but immediately opening his mouth for Laxus' tongue. He just couldn't get enough of his taste and the feeling it gave him when Laxus kissed him like that. He didn't even protest when they rolled over again. Only using it to let go of Laxus' shirt and shove his hands under it. Freely letting his hands roam over the skin alike to Laxus' movements. Letting his fingers grace over Laxus' nipples before bringing his hands down to his pants, still following Laxus' movements. He started to fumble at Laxus' pants in an effort to get them off. "I don't know why I would ever complain asshat," Connor spoke, grinning against his lips.

Onderwerp: Re: Be careful making wishes in the dark [MC] di feb 07, 2017 9:45 am

_{Laxus had nog enigszins geprotesteerd, wat voor zijn doen uitzonderlijk was, maar hij wou niet van nul beginnen de volgende dag. Jammer genoeg was het aanbod toch té aantrekkelijk om hem te laten liggen. Dus uiteindelijk ging Laxus ermee in zee. Het boeide hem al niet meer dat ze op de grond lagen. Connor opende zijn mond gewillig en Laxus ging er meteen op in. Zijn tong verkende op sensuele wijze zijn mond terwijl zijn vingers uitdagend de zachte huid van Connor’s bovenlichaam aanraakte.

Hij voelde hoe Connor eveneens zijn tocht had doorgezet onder Laxus’ shirt. Laxus voelde hoe zijn verlangen enkel meer begon te branden door Connor’s aanrakingen. Echter gleden zijn handen al snel naar beneden richting Laxus’ broek. Laxus ging er vanuit dat Connor deze niet uit ging krijgen zonder help. Immers was hij nog altijd een dronken garnaal. Laxus kwam recht en nam het koord van zijn shirt vast om deze vervolgens over zijn hoofd uit te trekken. "I don't know why I would ever complain asshat," sprak Connor ondertussen. Laxus richtte zijn blik op hem en grijnsde enkel. Hij wou geen energie en tijd meer besteden aan woorden. Daarbij wou hij het onderwerp niet veranderen.

Laxus pakte met zijn hand het koord van Connor’s shirt vast om het vervolgens ook uit te trekken. Zijn handen gleden eens over het canvas heen waar hij al eerder sporen had achtergelaten. Laxus grijnsde wat meer. Hij boog terug naar Connor’s lippen, maar net op het moment dat het erop leek dat hij hem zou zoenen, zette hij zijn lippen in Connor’s hals. Zijn mond gleed open en gretig zoog hij aan de hand totdat er hoogstwaarschijnlijk een zuigzoen zou achterblijven. Zijn handen gleden over zijn borst, buik, richting zijn onderlichaam. Laxus’ mond begon die sporen te volgen. Zijn tong gleed uitdagend en sensueel over Connor’s borst heen en gleed soms over een tepel terwijl zijn tanden zich gretig en speels in de huid drukten. Zijn handen waren afgegleden naar Connor’s broek die hij nu open wist te peuteren. Zijn eigen broek volgde al snel. Zodra ze eenmaal halfnaakt lagen, legde Laxus zichzelf wat meer op Connor. Huid op huid wakkerde dat verlangen enkel meer aan. Zijn hand gleed uitdagend verder omlaag, maar hij kon het niet helpen om het wat te plagen. Zo riep hij zijn hand elke keer weer terug tot net boven het koord van zijn onderbroek. Hij gaf een speels kusje op Connor’s wang. ”What do you want boy?” fluisterde hij in zijn oor.}

With every second of the teasing touch of Laxus' fingers his need to have him just grew stronger. He didn't even care anymore about how desperate he looked with his mouth hanging open and his hands tugging at the man's pants. It was hard to get them off though and he frowned in frustration. Pants weren't allowed to ruin the fun they were about to have. Laxus seemed to notice the problem they had as well as he sat up. With a grin Connor watched how his skin slowly was revealed to him. Even though it was a sight he had seen many times before on many different people this was the best so far. Probably because he was really drunken and Laxus was really hot.
He grinned as he reached up his hands, softly stroking over Laxus' chest, following the form of his tattoos. Briefly, he wondered about the meaning behind them before lust took over again. He sat up slightly so Laxus could easily take off his shirt before lying back down again. A lazy grin was spread across his face as he let Laxus' hands roam wherever he wanted. Already closing his eyes for the kiss, but opening them again when he felt the man's mouth go for his neck. Connor groaned softly as he felt how a mark was sucked on the sensitive skin but didn't bother to stop Laxus. Sober him would have to do some explaining later on. His hands went over the man's body like they had before. This time following his own pattern to touch every place he could reach from his position. Soon he dropped his hands to his side when Laxus started using his mouth. Finally, Laxus was also doing something about the problem of their pants being in the way. Connor was already growing harder with every second and his pants started to get annoying.
Once Laxus was back on top of him Connor went back to using his hands to explore Laxus' body. Whining softly when he was just about to get what he wanted but the other suddenly stopped. A fiery need for more had already welled up in him. ”What do you want boy?” was whispered in his ear. Wrong question to ask a drunk man. "I want a lot of things." His mind didn't make the connection that the question was in fact related to the sex they were about to have. "Like you, and a dog maybe, I also want to be rich and to have badass powers. Oh, and I want to know why I have these stupid wings." Connor smiled because he had answered Laxus' question perfectly or so he thought.

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