A/N: This one is a tad longer than the others :P And some of our vaguely amusing commentary has been left in.
zurui2 (8/25/11 9:54:02 PM): He let go of Rosiano, but found his hand again to hold before walking again. He normally didn't do cutesy things like holding hands, but he was able to make an exception this time in the name of progress.
azuleean (8/25/11 9:56:49 PM): After a couple of minutes he took his fingers away from his nose, finding that the bleeding had stopped. He pulled a napkin from his pocket, put some spit on it, and tried to wipe off where he knew there was blood on his face.
zurui2 (8/25/11 10:02:10 PM): He made sure Rosiano was able to get it all off. They walked past the market again. Jack wasn't going to let go of his hand even in public.
azuleean (8/25/11 10:03:43 PM): He looked down, feeling all the heated stares on his back. This may be San Francisco, but people still looked. Mainly because they were hoping for some epic make outs, but still. He kept his head down until they had almost passed the marketplace.
zurui2 (8/25/11 10:05:05 PM): Jack frowned, "You look like you're ashamed to be holding the hand of another man. We'll have to fix that." He saw the store he had talked about earlier. Neon signs for various kinds of beer and soda were blinking in the window.
azuleean (8/25/11 10:05:59 PM): (YAM SODA!)
zurui2 (8/25/11 10:06:20 PM): ( JEGUS )
azuleean (8/25/11 10:07:33 PM): "I-it's not that. It's just that everyone's looking." He followed Jack into the store, trying not to squirm under the stares. He looked around at the shelves and then froze in utter horror.
azuleean (8/25/11 10:08:46 PM): He slowly raised one hand, pointing. "What... is this... abomination?" ( NOTE TO READER: PICTURE OF NON-ALCOHOLIC VODKA WAS HERE AND NOW IT'S NOT. JUST SO YOU KNOW. )
zurui2 (8/25/11 10:10:50 PM): "That?" Jack laughed, "That's what we call a waste of time. The good stuff is in the back." He pointed to the fridge section, but got distracted by the candy section. "You go ahead and pick something out. It's on me again. I like the good stuff, so don't go trying to buy the cheapest brand."
azuleean (8/25/11 10:13:12 PM): Rosiano was still in shock at the sheer horror of what he had just seen. Trying to shake himself out of it, he went over to the fridges, opened one, and pulled out a fairly nice brand.
zurui2 (8/25/11 10:15:45 PM): Jack found something called 'Special Candy' and was curious. There were all kinds of lewd pictures on the little cardboard box. He looked at Rosiano, then back at the candy, then back at Rosiano. Forced progress was still progress. He took a box.
azuleean (8/25/11 10:17:52 PM): Rosiano walked back over, holding the bottle. "Is this one okay?" He didn't see what the other was holding as he held it up, showing him the label.
zurui2 (8/25/11 10:20:46 PM): Jack nodded. "If you could find some ice cream too, it would be awesome. Vanilla." He clutched the bag of fruit, including strawberries. Desert. Yum. He quickly bought the candies with cash, the cashier looking at him oddly.
azuleean (8/25/11 10:22:25 PM): "Yeah, I'll go do that right away." He carefully walked back over and pulled out a carton of vanilla ice cream, walking back just in time for Jack to have hidden the candies.
zurui2 (8/25/11 10:25:50 PM): "Alright. That's it then. Booze and ice cream. Fun times." He paid for it with cash again. His wallet seemed to have an endless supply.
azuleean (8/25/11 10:26:09 PM): (Call him Rosi. I DARE YOU.)
azuleean (8/25/11 10:26:57 PM): He smiled, trying to hold back a bit of anger at the fact that Jack was able to pay for things so freely. "Sounds good to me."
zurui2 (8/25/11 10:28:16 PM): "Oh, Rosi, do you want anything else, like, to drink?" He thought he'd try a cute nickname.
azuleean (8/25/11 10:30:17 PM): Rosiano's hand clenched suddenly, a vein on his forehead throbbing. He looked up and tried to smile politely, his voice coming out nearly as a growl. "No thank you, JayJay." He felt his lip twitching.
zurui2 (8/25/11 10:32:59 PM): He snorted, then took the bag of stuff and went to leave the store, thanking the cashier quickly. "Not a fan of pet names?
azuleean (8/25/11 10:33:54 PM): "When appropriate, I find them highly amusing... However, that one in particular..." He felt his face flush again.
zurui2 (8/25/11 10:35:28 PM): "Fine." He walked a little quickly, not wanting the ice cream to melt before he could get it in his freezer at home. "What can I call you then?"
azuleean (8/25/11 10:37:21 PM): "Nearly anything but that. I prefer my real name, though." He took a couple deep breaths to calm himself, easily keeping up with the other man.
zurui2 (8/25/11 11:42:01 PM): He shrugged, trying to think of a name as they walked back to his apartment. "I can't think of anything I could call you. There's Rose, but you don't seem like a Rose."
azuleean (8/25/11 11:44:33 PM): "Of course not! That's a girls name!" He was avoiding the fact that his name in itself was effeminate. He walked a little behind the other for a while, before realizing that his hand felt empty and cold... He reached forwards to try and grab Jack's hand. He miscalculated the distance, tripped, and on the way down grabbed his ass by mistake. "FU-!"
zurui2 (8/25/11 11:46:02 PM): Jack couldn't help himself this time, and burst into laughter. "Th-Thats it! I'm carrying you." He helped Rosiano up. "It's not that much farther, but I bet you'd find something to get hurt on anyway."
azuleean (8/25/11 11:49:48 PM): He grabbed the Jack's hand, suddenly feeling a little depressed. Getting helped up quickly became getting picked up, bridal style, the stuff Jack had been carrying ended up in his lap. "ЧЕРТ ВОЗЬМИ?" he grabbed onto his shoulders, trying to not fall out of his arms.
azuleean (8/25/11 11:49:55 PM): (WHAT THE HELL)
zurui2 (8/25/11 11:52:23 PM): Jack grinned and kissed his cheek. "You won't fall. I got you." He started walking again, looking rather smug.
azuleean (8/25/11 11:53:54 PM): His face felt like he was on fire. He buried it in Jack's shoulder, trying his damndest not to get seen by anyone. "I'm not that weak..."
zurui2 (8/25/11 11:55:27 PM): He laughed, feeling the warmth of Rosiano's face on his neck. "It's not that you're weak, just lovably clumsy."
azuleean (8/25/11 11:57:18 PM): Rosiano pushed his face against Jack a little harder, holding his breath. The 'wedding night' image came back to him. He got the feeling it would haunt him for the rest of his life.
zurui2 (8/25/11 11:59:15 PM): He eventually got to his apartment building and looked up the stairs. Challenge accepted. "Yeah I'm not letting you walk up stairs."
azuleean (8/26/11 12:01:07 AM): "Сынок - - a - сука…" He looked at the stairs nervously. "Not a good idea..."
azuleean (8/26/11 12:01:16 AM): (Son of a bitch...)
zurui2 (8/26/11 12:03:02 AM): He started on the first stair, then stopped. Of course, he was immortal. He was used to taking risks and never having to pay the price. But he couldn't put someone else in danger. He'd never forgive himself. "Okay, fine, I'll let you walk." He put Rosiano down gently.
azuleean (8/26/11 12:04:13 AM): "Thank god. I thought you really were going to!" He leaned against the wall for a second in relief before recovering.
zurui2 (8/26/11 12:07:12 AM): Of course, now that he'd thought about it, images of falling down the stairs flooded his mind. He shivered, trying to push the images away, but they came back with vengeance. He could feel another part of him trying to come forward, use this break in his mental cool to take control. He wouldn't let it. Suddenly, he turned and grabbed Rosiano's shoulders and kissed him while pushing him against the wall. This calmed his mind, and that part of him sank back into the depths.
azuleean (8/26/11 12:09:00 AM): His eyes shot open in surprise, the kiss more forceful then any of the others. He moaned against the other's lips, reaching up to hug him.
zurui2 (8/26/11 12:10:47 AM): When it was over, he shakily let his hands drop. "Sorry. I don't know what came over me. Sorry." He shook his head and started up the stairs. He needed heroin.
azuleean (8/26/11 12:12:26 AM): Rosiano stood there for a few second before snapping out of it, running up the stairs after him. "Hey, what's up? Is something wrong?"
zurui2 (8/26/11 12:15:37 AM): "What? No, I'm fine. Just, don't fall down the stairs. Please." He shook his head again. He wouldn't be calm until they were upstairs again. He made a mental note to call the landlord about installing some kind of elevator. He'd even pay for it.
azuleean (8/26/11 12:16:39 AM): He took care in placing his steps as they went up, tapping Jack's shoulder as they reached the top. "See? I made it up just fine."
zurui2 (8/26/11 12:17:57 AM): The images subsided and he calmed down. He took his keys from his pocket and unlocked his door. "Yeah. Yeah you did." He walked inside and immediately went to the freezer to store his precious ice cream.
azuleean (8/26/11 12:20:37 AM): He closed the door behind them, glad they were in a place, alone, where other people couldn't just 'arrive'. "I'm not usually this clumsy... I wonder if I'm getting a little sick." He really couldn't understand why- he was trained for agility, balance, precision...
zurui2 (8/26/11 12:30:43 AM): He put everything away, poured two glasses of vodka, and got out the candy. He dumped them into a little bowl so they wouldn't be conspicuous. "Good thing you have the week off then, if you're sick."
azuleean (8/26/11 12:32:49 AM): "Candy?" He never admitted it, but he had a bit of a sweet tooth. "May I...?"
zurui2 (8/26/11 12:34:28 AM): He quickly disposed of the box. "Go ahead!" He pushed the bowl over to him, and then took their glasses to his little table and chairs. He sat down and sipped it, then shook his head quickly. "Yup, yup that's-" He coughed "That's vodka."
azuleean (8/26/11 12:36:54 AM): He made a little 'snrk' noise at Jack's response, downing his own easily. He took a candy, unwrapped it, and plopped it in his mouth. He hummed a little, enjoying the sweetness. It tasted like fruit punch, but there was something else in it too... It tingled in his throat like honey.
zurui2 (8/26/11 12:39:18 AM): He was a little envious of Rosiano's drinking skills. He had to start off slow or it would burn.
azuleean (8/26/11 12:40:30 AM): "Ah, nothing like the taste of jet fuel in the... the..." He looked around, trying to find a clock. "Oh, whatever time it is."
zurui2 (8/26/11 12:42:36 AM): He actually didn't own a clock. They bothered him. He didn't have calendars either. It bothered him that time was passing without him. That it would go on and it made no difference to him. It hadn't been long after he'd found out that he couldn't die that he went and destroyed every clock and watch he owned in a rage. "I have no idea."
zurui2 (8/26/11 12:52:05 AM): He finished his first glass completely with sips, then filled a second one, determined to match Rosiano's speed. "Is the candy any good?"
azuleean (8/26/11 12:54:17 AM): "Yeah- it has this interesting flavor that I can't quite pinpoint... Have you tried one yet?" He was already pouring a third glass. He took a few gulps for this one as well, his inhibitions already starting to loosen. "Ah, back in Russia, ve never vere able to get vodka so easily~"
zurui2 (8/26/11 12:56:24 AM): Jack blushed. When did a Russian accent become sexy? He had to get him to keep talking. "No, I haven't had one. I don't want one yet though." He paused, "Is it difficult to get?"
azuleean (8/26/11 12:58:57 AM): "Da. There iss alvays a bit of a limited supply, depending on the potato crops. I tried making it vonce. It came out veird..." He swallowed the sliver that was left of the candy, and causually reached for another. He felt a bit warm- maybe he was getting sick...
zurui2 (8/26/11 1:01:05 AM): Ohgodthatwassohothedidn'tevenknowwhattosay. "Huh." He felt stupid. Huh? HUH? Whatever. He sipped vodka.
azuleean (8/26/11 12:44:04 AM): He looked outside. "In the day, then." He reached over and poured himself another glass, downing it in two gulps this time.
azuleean (8/26/11 1:04:06 AM): He finally felt a buzz go to his head at his fourth glass. He really didn't get drunk easily. Although, he was starting to feel a bit different than how he usually did when he got drunk. "The last time I actually managed to drink viss friends vas vhen I was very young..."
zurui2 (8/26/11 1:32:09 AM): He just stared, mesmerized. He'd never really dated anyone with such a strong accent. He couldn't get over the sexiness of it. He was about to say something about how it sucked when the 18th amendment happened, but caught himself. "Why did you come here?"
azuleean (8/26/11 1:34:11 AM): Rosinao stopped, putting his glass down. His eyes seemed to get darker as the shadow crossed over them. "Vell... sat's because..."
azuleean (8/26/11 1:39:13 AM): "I vas born and raised in a town outside of Moscow. Vhen I vas very young, maybe about four or fife, I vas taken avay by a section of se military." He let out a long sigh, taking another candy.
zurui2 (8/26/11 1:40:34 AM): "Oh..." He drank the rest from his glass and poured another. "How did you get here?"
azuleean (8/26/11 1:43:28 AM): "Vell, sat iss a continuation of se story..." He wiped his eyes, which were starting to get dry. "I vas trained to be a... an assassin. Sey said sat I vas a potential of some sort... vhen my training vas completed, they gave me a mission, vone sat I cannot remember until a certain time comes."
azuleean (8/26/11 1:43:57 AM): "Sey set me out in se tundra, but I managed to escape and move here."
zurui2 (8/26/11 1:45:28 AM): Of course, there was a part of him that wondered if this could be the answer. Could an assassin kill him? No, he wouldn't entertain the thought. He had to give up on dying. "That's, pretty intense. So, you don't know what the mission was? At all?"
azuleean (8/26/11 1:46:33 AM): "Nyet." He was fairly sure that he at least knew that word in Russian. "I am a variation on vhat you vould call a 'Sleeper'."
zurui2 (8/26/11 1:48:12 AM): "Oh." He thought for a minute, then snorted. "And you became a librarian." He laughed and drank some of his vodka. He wondered how many of those candies were safe to take. He hadn't read the box.
azuleean (8/26/11 1:50:09 AM): He started to feel flushed, but not drunk. He should probably stop before he gave himself poisoning again. He was all ready starting to feel tingly in certain places. "Vhat? I enjoy se career greatly. It allows me time to sink, to try and remember." He took another candy- they were fairly addictive.
zurui2 (8/26/11 1:52:48 AM): Jack wanted to tell him everything so badly. Especially now that he'd heard Rosiano's story. He felt bad keeping his secret. He wanted to tell him how he got his scars, how he has all of this money, how he's managed to have time to learn three instruments but still looks young. He couldn't do it.
azuleean (8/26/11 1:54:59 AM): "You look vorried, love." Yes, he was drunk. Somewhere in the back of his mind he hoped that he wouldn't reach for a lampshade again. "Vhat is wrong? You can tell me." He felt the blood starting to rush, without any stimulation.
zurui2 (8/26/11 1:58:04 AM): His mouth hung open a bit. "Love? Did you just call me love?" He liked drunk Rosiano. He shook his head. "No, I'm not sure you'll believe me. You'll leave if you believe me and leave if you don't. I just feel bad that you've gone and told me your life story, and I can't tell you anything."
azuleean (8/26/11 2:02:07 AM): "I vould not leave you... definitely vould not." He felt his heart rate rising. Leave Jack? He doubted he could if he wanted to. Hadn't he already proven that? He felt a twinge of anger. "Please..."
zurui2 (8/26/11 2:03:43 AM): He drank the rest of the vodka in his glass. "Do... Do you promise?" He was fully prepared to run after him if he did try to leave, but it would be awkward.
azuleean (8/26/11 2:05:53 AM): "да, I promise very much." He wanted to lean across the table and pull the other over, hold him very tight. He made eye contact.
zurui2 (8/26/11 2:12:01 AM): He sighed reluctantly. "Okay, I'll tell you. But if you try to run off I swear to god I'll fucking run after you and make you stay." He realized what a scary thing that was to say, but he figured it didn't matter compared to what he was about to get to. "I'm just going to skip the intro. I was born November 30th..." He paused, then looked down at his glass. He had to spit it out. "November 30th, 1849. You heard me right. 1849. The president at the time was Zachary Taylor and the civil war began 12 years later." He paused, to see if Rosiano looked like he was about to run off.
azuleean (8/26/11 2:13:33 AM): Rosiano's interest was piqued. He tried to think of what day it was... "So, you are over vun hundred and sirty? Vell, I have heard of less possible sings."
zurui2 (8/26/11 2:18:54 AM): He wondered if Rosiano believed him or if he was just humoring him. "I was part of the Union, born in Massachusetts. My father and older brother both went to war, and my mom went to live with a friend so I became a drummer boy for the military. I thought it was heroic, that I would be like my brother and father. It's a terrible idea, really. To send kids that young into battle, even if they don't actually have to do any killing, it ruins them. It ruined me. When I was discharged a year later, I couldn't go back to school. The other kids weren't like me. Didn't understand me."
azuleean (8/26/11 2:20:41 AM): "I vas never vis osser children... I cannot understand how painful sat must have been for you. But I do understand var, it is a terrible sing." He poured one more glass, finishing the bottle.
zurui2 (8/26/11 2:26:41 AM): He nodded. "My mother used the money that the three of us- that is, my brother, father, and I- had earned during the war and got me a private tutor. This was much better, and I managed to finish school to some degree. She also bought me a piano. An old thing that couldn't keep tuned and had many broken keys. It saved me, though. I filled my days with horrible, gut wrenching, nails on chalkboard, dying cat music. Strangely therapeutic for the strange kid."
azuleean (8/26/11 2:28:29 AM): "Music soothed se savage beast?" He referenced an old saying. He reeeaaaallly was starting to want to touch him... what proof was that particular vodka again?
zurui2 (8/26/11 2:32:04 AM): He smiled and nodded. "When I turned 20, I started looking for work with the government, but I didn't want to go to war again. I worked in a chemical lab. It was rather crude, of course, for mid 19th century, but we managed to figure out quite a few things. I wasn't one of the important people, I just assisted. Of course, this meant that I got all kinds of chemical burns and glass cuts." He felt his side, "This was a particularly nasty substance. It continued to eat my flesh for days while we tried to wash it off. I don't know what it was, but after working there I stopped aging."
azuleean (8/26/11 2:34:52 AM): He stared at Jack, his eyes somehow sharper through the alcohol haze. "Sat must haf been excruciating... I am sorry." He reached across the table for the other's hand, trying to sate this newer, rawer emotion inside him. "Do you know se name of it still?"
zurui2 (8/26/11 2:38:33 AM): He shook his head, then took his hand. He felt extremely gay. Oh well. "I have no idea. Anyway, my mom was getting sick and we didn't have a lot of money. My brother had left us and gone West to find himself or whatever. We never saw him again. My dad was trying the best he could to make money, but it wasn't enough. I started stealing from people. Now, back then, lashing was still a thing. I got caught several times. Each time, more lashings. But, still worth it for my mom. She did eventually die, but of old age. My father followed shortly after, and then I was alone."
azuleean (8/26/11 2:40:59 AM): No inhibitions meant that his emotions were stronger meaning that he started to cry a little. He wiped off the tears with a hand. "Lashing iss still a sing now- I haf gone srough it too." His shorts were starting to become very uncomfortable.
zurui2 (8/26/11 2:45:21 AM): He gripped Rosiano's hand. "Don't cry! Please don't cry." He wanted to say that his story got better after that point, but that would be a lie. "Well, after that I started moving around from place to place. I'd stay for a few years, grow some facial hair gradually to make it seem like I was aging, then move. Over and over. It was after I fell five stories off a scaffolding in 1902 that I figured out that I couldn't die. I got reckless after that, jumping off high things and going swimming out in the ocean, knowing I couldn't drown. I started buying life insurance, pretending to die, and collecting on the money. That's how I have so much of it now."
azuleean (8/26/11 2:47:21 AM): Rosiano was a little shocked. He thought that the other would have had a job... The worry he felt for Jack's sake showed on his face. "You hurt yourself? But... sat iss ridiculous, even for money..."
zurui2 (8/26/11 2:51:17 AM): He grinned, "After years of chemical burns and lashings you kind of get used to pain. It was no big deal. I'd set up two identities. Brothers. One would go off and kill himself, suicide-" he made a motion like shooting himself in the head- "or lost at sea, and the other brother would collect the money. Anyway, that's what I've been doing with my life. Dying and learning to play different instruments. Most of my scars are from my various deaths."
azuleean (8/26/11 2:53:42 AM): He felt a tear rolling down his cheek. He stood up and went around the table, still holding hands. He pulled the other into a tight hug, kissing him on both cheeks, and then the mouth. "Please do not... do not hurt yourself anymore..."
zurui2 (8/26/11 2:56:09 AM): He kissed him back, "And what do I do for money? I got bored of working. People aren't supposed to live this long. You start getting... Weird. Your brain starts compensating for your long life. It starts making up other yous to start life in your body. I need the heroin to stay me. I need to die to keep the heroin."
azuleean (8/26/11 2:57:59 AM): "I can vork for se bos of us... Please, I do not vant you to hurt yourself again..." He licked the Jack's neck, the candy taking effect on the unknowing consumer.
zurui2 (8/26/11 2:59:52 AM): He shivered at the feeling, "We just met yesterday. You might not want to make those kinds of commitments. Especially with someone immortal. I'll stay looking 20 years old for who knows how long, and you'll eventually grow old. But, whatever. Let's not talk about this. It's depressing- What are you doing?"
azuleean (8/26/11 3:01:35 AM): "Do not know... do not care." His body was feeling overheated as he sucked on his neck. Feeling Jack shiver turned him on even more.
zurui2 (8/26/11 3:06:11 AM): Jack groaned, "M-man, and I thought I had a high sex drive." He moved his head to give better access to his neck. "Should we... Move to the bed? Or something?"
azuleean (8/26/11 3:10:04 AM): He started rubbing his chest through the cloth. "I do not require vone." He bit at his neck, enjoying the smooth texture of his skin. He rubbed farther downwards with one hand, feeling the other's excitement as well. "I vant to... vant to... I do not even know."
zurui2 (8/26/11 5:42:00 PM): He tried to laugh, but it turned into a moan. "So, we're just going to do it right here in this chair? Or on the floor?" He blushed. Though he normally ended up being on top, he secretly liked being more submissive.
azuleean (8/26/11 5:53:11 PM): Rosiano shivered a little, hearing the other's moans. He kissed him again, rubbing him through the cloth.
zurui2 (8/26/11 5:58:06 PM): He kissed back, starting to find his pants uncomfortable. "S-so... I'm making a... A fool of myself." He hated it when he stuttered or paused while speaking.
azuleean (8/26/11 5:59:20 PM): "It does not matter, da?" He unbuttoned the other's pants, pulling him out of them and continuing to stroke. "I am too. I do not know vhat I am doing..."
zurui2 (8/26/11 6:01:19 PM): "Well, w-whatever it is, you're doing it right..." He moaned and bucked up into Rosiano's hand. He made a mental note to buy more of those candies.
azuleean (8/26/11 6:03:05 PM): "Sat iss good..." He bit gently at Jack's lower lip and pulled at it, stroking harder.
zurui2 (8/26/11 6:08:31 PM): He shakily raised a hand to run his fingers through Rosiano's hair. This was the complete opposite of the reaction he had been expecting after his story. He wondered Rosiano would have left if it weren't for the vodka and the candy. He quickly pushed the thought away.
azuleean (8/26/11 6:11:47 PM): He was sure that Jack knew that he really didn't know what he was doing... He could blame it later on the alcohol, too. He felt the blood pounding through his body, making him want to do more. "Я все еще думаю я тебя люблю…"
azuleean (8/26/11 6:11:55 PM): (I still think I love you...)
zurui2 (8/26/11 6:14:35 PM): He pulled away and opened his eyes. "What's... That mean?" He groaned and squirmed, finding it increasingly difficult to form words.
azuleean (8/26/11 6:16:13 PM): He smiled. "I vill tell you sometime, do not vorry..." His eyes seemed to be darker behind his glasses, turning nearly black it seemed.
zurui2 (8/26/11 6:18:14 PM): He laughed, "Good thing I have eternity- ah!" He instinctively grabbed Rosiano's arm, but loosened his grip after a few seconds, and went back to panting and squirming.
azuleean (8/26/11 6:21:19 PM): He tightened his grip as he stroked, feeling the other grow harder even as he did so. "Vone correction... ve haff an eternity... I vill never leave you now I sink..."
zurui2 (8/26/11 6:23:14 PM): He shook his head and was about to argue, but was cut off by a moan and buried his face in Rosiano's neck. "We'll... Talk about that... L-Later..."
azuleean (8/26/11 6:24:21 PM): He nuzzled Jack's hair, feeling him leak something onto his hand. "Da..."
zurui2 (8/26/11 6:30:05 PM): Jack groaned something that sounded suspiciously like Rosiano's name, then gasped as he came into the other's hand, shivering a little. "Oh god..."
azuleean (8/26/11 6:33:31 PM): He was just barely drunk enough to do what he was about to do. The cum dripped off his hand a little as he brought it up to his face. Looking directly into Jack's eyes, he licked some of it off. Salty...
zurui2 (8/26/11 6:36:18 PM): Ohgodohgodohgodohgod. All kinds of obscenities raced through his head. Russian accent and a taste for cum. He hit the jackpot. "You are, literally the sexiest thing on the planet to me right now."
azuleean (8/26/11 6:39:14 PM): "Sat is a good sing sen..." His accent made him sound like 's' was the main letter in his vocabulary... Oh well. He brought his hand down again, rubbing between the other man's balls before moving farther back.
zurui2 (8/26/11 6:41:12 PM): His eyes widened. Where did he put the lube? It was somewhere on the bed. Probably. "Sh-Should we move to the bed now?"
azuleean (8/26/11 6:42:46 PM): "Nyet... you left enough for us not to need to move~" He wiped the cum around Jack's asshole, massaging it as he did so.
zurui2 (8/26/11 6:46:01 PM): He blushed fiercely and hid his face against Rosiano's neck again and wrapped his arms around his shoulders. "Who- Who are you and what have you done with Rosiano?" He laughed a little.
azuleean (8/26/11 6:49:57 PM): "I am still he... vhy? I sought I told you sat being drunk made me do funny sings..." He pushed a finger in slowly, blushing himself. He was wondering where he was too. He felt a small part of himself, the not-drunk part of his mind, frozen in horror at what he was doing. He pushed that out of the way.
zurui2 (8/26/11 6:52:49 PM): He gasped and moaned, having not been on this end of sex for a long time. "I-I'm going to start- Ah... K-Keeping my fridge... Stocked with vodka..." He struggled to keep his sentence in one piece.
azuleean (8/26/11 6:54:39 PM): "Sat may very vell be a good sing... It is one of se only liquors sat can get me drunk." He started thrusting his finger, pushing the 'natural lubricants' inside.
zurui2 (8/26/11 6:57:10 PM): He moaned and pulled Rosiano into another kiss. He started relaxing, wanting to get to the good part as soon as possible.
azuleean (8/26/11 6:58:55 PM): Rosiano kissed back, unknowingly rubbing against Jack's prostate as he did so. He wanted his own release desperately.
zurui2 (8/26/11 7:01:20 PM): He moaned into the kiss, moving his hips involuntarily. He gently bit Rosiano's lip, trying to beg him to keep going.
azuleean (8/26/11 7:09:34 PM): He somehow knew what Jack wanted, putting in a second finger. He thrust them harder, liking how the heat clamped around his fingers. He wanted that heat around somewhere else... He must be well over the legal limit for blood alcohol levels.
zurui2 (8/26/11 7:11:41 PM): He moaned louder, throwing his head back in pleasure. He pushed his pants down the rest of the way and kicked them off.
azuleean (8/26/11 7:13:30 PM): "Ah, so eager, too, I see." He put in a third finger, feeling his muscles pulling at him to go deeper.
zurui2 (8/26/11 7:14:58 PM): He blushed and looked to the side. "H-How can I not be?" He moaned loudly with the third finger, his body trembling.
azuleean (8/26/11 7:16:54 PM): He pulled his finger out suddenly, smiling drunkenly.
zurui2 (8/26/11 7:18:58 PM): He whimpered at the loss of the pressure, kissing Rosiano again. "Please..." he whispered, still blushing.
azuleean (8/26/11 7:21:39 PM): He smirked a little. "Держите на только секунда, влюбленность. I need to take my own clothes off, да?" He fiddled with his pants opening, his fingers not entirely coordinated with his brain.
azuleean (8/26/11 7:21:47 PM): (Hold on but a second, love.)
zurui2 (8/26/11 7:23:08 PM): Jack rolled his eyes. He didn't feel too patient at the moment. He gently hit Rosiano's hands away and undid the shorts himself, then pulled his hands back and blushed. It had been an impulse.
azuleean (8/26/11 7:24:35 PM): "да , so eager..." He pulled his own member out, finally freeing it from the constraints. "Now, how do ve go about sis on a chair?
zurui2 (8/26/11 7:26:29 PM): "We don't, really." He got out of the chair, turned around, and got to his knees, resting his arms on the seat of the chair. "This is, uh... Better." He blushed and hid his face.
azuleean (8/26/11 7:28:07 PM): "Oh? Vell sen, I shall trust your expertise." He got down behind him, rubbing a finger around his entrance again.
zurui2 (8/26/11 7:29:56 PM): He groaned and pushed back against the finger. Rosiano was the biggest tease ever. He bit his hand to stop himself from saying something embarrassing.
azuleean (8/26/11 7:32:04 PM): He smiled again, kissing his shoulder. He rubbed his tip around the entrance this time, wondering if it would get the same reaction.
zurui2 (8/26/11 7:34:57 PM): He pushed back this time too, whining in need. His legs shook a little in anticipation.
azuleean (8/26/11 10:33:50 PM): "Ah, so impatient, да?" He pushed a little harder, the tip entering slowly.
zurui2 (8/26/11 10:36:31 PM): He continued his rather embarrassing moans, gripping the edge of the chair. "Nnngh..." His speech stopped being understandable. He couldn't tell if this was better or worse than pausing and stuttering.
azuleean (8/26/11 10:38:11 PM): "I vill take sat as a yes... Хороший мальчик." He pushed in a little more, pushing the tip in.
azuleean (8/26/11 10:38:15 PM): (Good boy.)
zurui2 (8/26/11 10:39:55 PM): He couldn't help himself and pushed back against Rosiano again, trying to get him deeper. He moaned, realizing that he'd missed this feeling.
azuleean (8/26/11 10:40:48 PM): He grunted a little, pushing in faster. "You are very tight, Вы чувствуете хорошими…"
azuleean (8/26/11 10:40:55 PM): (You feel good...)
zurui2 (8/26/11 10:43:12 PM): He felt like he should thank Rosiano for the compliment, but then wondered if it was really a compliment at all. Either way, he wasn't capable of speech at the moment. He moaned things that could have been swears, but they were extremely unclear.
azuleean (8/26/11 10:44:17 PM): He finally pushed in all the way, moaning a little as he felt the heat. "Jack..."
zurui2 (8/26/11 10:46:36 PM): He swallowed forcefully, feeling the need to make a joke. "How's it feel... To be on the other end...?" He panted, shaking a little in pleasure.
azuleean (8/26/11 10:48:19 PM): "You feel so good inside... Very hot, Да..." He slowly pulled out almost to the tip and thrust back in again slowly.
zurui2 (8/26/11 10:49:44 PM): He was about to make another joke, but was cut off by his moans again. The infernal things kept interrupting him. Before he knew what he was doing, he found that his hand had snaked down to his cock and had started pumping. Damn body had a mind of it's own.
azuleean (8/26/11 10:51:18 PM): "Ah, vhen you do that..." He blushed, starting to pant a little as he continued thrusting, slowly picking up the pace. Every time Jack stroked himself, he clamped his muscles down a little.
zurui2 (8/26/11 10:53:49 PM): He closed his eyes, lost in the feeling. He bit his hand again to stop himself from uttering a string of curses, or maybe failing to utter a string of curses.
azuleean (8/26/11 10:55:12 PM): He picked up the pace, biting down on Jack's shoulder as he did so. He reached down, pushing the other's hand out of the way, and starting to stroke with his own.
zurui2 (8/26/11 10:57:30 PM): He gasped when Rosiano's hand replaced his own. They had only just started and he felt like he was close already. "Ros- I-" He still couldn't speak.
azuleean (8/26/11 10:59:29 PM): "Yes?" He smiled, already planning something. He wasn't going to let him cum too much before him. He started thrusting harder, preparing to squeeze his hand around the base.
zurui2 (8/26/11 11:06:36 PM): He shook his head, a little annoyed that Rosiano was expecting him to speak while going faster. "I'm Gonn-a..." He panted, about to go over the edge.
azuleean (8/26/11 11:08:22 PM): Rosiano clamped his hands down tight, stopping Jack from coming. "Да? Do vhat, моя помадка?" He continued to thrust.
azuleean (8/26/11 11:08:27 PM): (My sweet)
zurui2 (8/26/11 11:09:51 PM): He growled, looking over his shoulder to glare at Rosiano. His face was still bright red with blush. "K-kick your ass! Ah!" His glare melted from his face as he moaned again.
azuleean (8/26/11 11:11:31 PM): "Oh? And how vill you go about doing sat? After all, I am already fucking yours..." He licked Jack's cheek, bringing his other hand down to play with the tip as he thrust harder.
zurui2 (8/26/11 11:14:26 PM): "J-Jerk! I'll-" Again with the getting cut off by his own moans. He arched his back, throwing his head back. He wouldn't admit that he enjoyed being treated like this. Nope. Not going to admit that.
azuleean (8/26/11 11:16:25 PM): He used his tongue to bring the other's earlobe into his mouth, biting at it gently. "You vill do vhat? From my position, I hold all se pover~" He rubbed his thumb in wide circles over the tip.
zurui2 (8/26/11 11:18:21 PM): "F-Fuck. Revenge... Later, then..." He bucked against Rosiano's hand. He could beg, but his pride wouldn't let him.
azuleean (8/26/11 11:20:44 PM): "да, later. But first," He felt the pleasure starting to reach towards fever-point, "I vant to hear you ask for sis."
zurui2 (8/26/11 11:22:24 PM): He was about to tell Rosiano to go suck a cock, but then it might limit his chances of that actually happening. "What?" He moaned, "I'm n-not begging..."
azuleean (8/26/11 11:23:40 PM): "нет? Vhy not? If you want to cum, I vant to hear you ask..." He started stroking in time to his thrusts, using his willpower to hold himself back.
zurui2 (8/26/11 11:25:23 PM): He moaned. Damn that accent. "Fuck... F-Fine... Please? Ah! P-Please let me cum?" He didn't think it was possible for someone to blush so much. Inside his head, his pride was about ready to shoot itself.
azuleean (8/26/11 11:28:06 PM): "Very vell, sen." He took his hand off the base of Jack's penis, using it to hold his hips. He thrusted and stroked harder, feeling himself about to cum. "I-I'm going to..."
zurui2 (8/26/11 11:31:12 PM): He felt himself about to cum again the moment he moved his hand. He came onto the floor, unable to give any kind of verbal warning. His ass clamped up and he clawed the chair. "Ros... siano..." He panted.
azuleean (8/26/11 11:33:03 PM): "J-jack!" He thrust as hard as he could, the friction heating up, the pleasure making his mind go blank. He moaned loudly, almost yelling, as he released himself into the other man.
zurui2 (8/26/11 11:34:43 PM): He went limp against the chair, his hair a mess and his eyes closed. It hadn't even been 24 hours since he met Rosiano, and how many times had they fucked? Three? Awesome.
azuleean (8/26/11 11:37:32 PM): He rested on top of Jack, his arms tight around the other's torso, still inside of him. He didn't want to pull out for a long while. "Я тебя люблю... Я тебя люблю... Я тебя люблю..." He whispered quietly, the vodka really starting to mess with him now.
zurui2 (8/26/11 11:38:39 PM): He groaned, nudging Rosiano gently with his shoulder. "What does that mean?" He kept his eyes closed.
azuleean (8/26/11 11:39:37 PM): He closed his eyes, sighing deeply. "Just... the vodka... talking... I'm sure..."
zurui2 (8/26/11 11:41:18 PM): "I want to know anyway... It's not fair that you can speak in another language… and I can't understand you..." His knees ached. He needed to lay down. "If you don't tell me I'll… stab myself or something." He laughed.
azuleean (8/26/11 11:42:43 PM): He held tighter, locking his chin and neck around Jack's shoulder. "Please, do not even joke of sat..."
zurui2 (8/26/11 11:44:09 PM): "Then tell me what it means." He kissed Rosiano's cheek gently, still wanting to get to his bed and lay down to recover.
azuleean (8/26/11 11:45:25 PM): "But... but..." He sighed, blushing profusely. "Я means 'I'."
zurui2 (8/26/11 11:46:16 PM): "Okay, and the rest?" He rolled his shoulder a little and it popped. A sure sign of nap time.
azuleean (8/26/11 11:47:40 PM): He drooped his head a little. "тебя is 'love'..."
zurui2 (8/26/11 11:48:53 PM): He stopped thinking about nap time. "And... The last part?" His blush refused to fade.
azuleean (8/26/11 11:51:45 PM): He said the last part a little louder, trying to lie, his voice cracking on the last, and most crucial word of it, exposing his lie. "люблю means, uh... ah... vodka?" He had forgotten that he had already told Jack the Russian dialect for it.
zurui2 (8/26/11 11:53:21 PM): He snorted. "Liar. What does it really mean?" He reached down and found Rosiano's hand, figuring he'd be too drunk to protest to a little cute hand holding.
azuleean (8/26/11 11:55:04 PM): He held onto Jack's hand tightly. "It... means... um... I forget how to say in English?" He really didn't want to embarrass himself again.
zurui2 (8/26/11 11:56:39 PM): He sighed, "It means 'you' doesn't it? You were saying 'I love you.' Admit it." He grinned, giving Rosiano another kiss on the cheek.
azuleean (8/26/11 11:57:56 PM): He blushed, looking away. "да…"
zurui2 (8/26/11 11:58:57 PM): He nodded, "Good, now, get out of me so I can hug you." He squirmed a little.
azuleean (8/27/11 12:00:52 AM): He reluctantly pulled out, the cum dripping a little down Jack's legs. "штраф после этого." He mumbled under his breath.
azuleean (8/27/11 12:00:59 AM): (Fine then.)
zurui2 (8/27/11 12:02:22 AM): Jack gasped when he pulled out, then slowly got up and sat on the chair. He looked at the cum on his leg and laughed. "Oh man... That was fun..."
azuleean (8/27/11 12:03:25 AM): "Что о моем объятии?" He was lapsing into a little bit of an exhausted stupor.
azuleean (8/27/11 12:03:32 AM): (What about my hug?)
zurui2 (8/27/11 12:05:24 AM): Jack blinked a few times, then got up and practically fell into Rosiano's arms. "It's really hot, but you gotta speak English when you need me to understand you, silly goose..."
azuleean (8/27/11 12:06:14 AM): Rosiano caught him, holding him tightly. "Never mind... I got vhat I vanted..."
zurui2 (8/27/11 12:09:24 AM): He groaned, "I want... Ice cream and strawberries." He nuzzled Rosiano's neck.
azuleean (8/27/11 12:10:53 AM): He made a little 'urk' noise, not expecting that answer. He had just proclaimed his love, and he wanted ice cream and strawberries?
zurui2 (8/27/11 12:12:03 AM): He pulled away to look at him. "What?" He raised an eyebrow. "What was that noise for?"
azuleean (8/27/11 12:12:48 AM): "Oh, no-nosing..." He smiled exhaustedly, trying to hide his disappointment.
zurui2 (8/27/11 12:13:39 AM): He squinted, "You're drunk. I'm almost sober again. You can't lie to me."
azuleean (8/27/11 12:15:12 AM): He cast his eyes down, feeling them heavy with sleep. "It is nossing, да? I haf no reason to lie to you..."
zurui2 (8/27/11 12:16:49 AM): He dragged his hand down his face. "You're definitely drunk. I can't decide weather I want to convince you that you don't love me now or later." He collected his boxers from the floor and put them back on.
azuleean (8/27/11 12:17:59 AM): "Vhat?" He was taken aback by the other's words, a tiny bit of an angry blush spreading across his cheeks.
zurui2 (8/27/11 12:19:30 AM): "Look. You can't do this to yourself. You won't live forever." He walked toward the freezer. Other than ice cream, he craved heroin.
azuleean (8/27/11 12:20:33 AM): "I know sat... But... se love?" He stood up and walked a little behind the other man.
zurui2 (8/27/11 12:21:37 AM): He found the ice cream and popped the top off of it, then found his bowls. "Want some?" He felt like ignoring the question.
azuleean (8/27/11 12:22:34 AM): "нет, I vant an answer." He felt tears brimming at his eyes, still overly emotional from being so drunk.
zurui2 (8/27/11 12:26:01 AM): He found a spoon and stuck it in the ice cream. "Okay. I'm the first man you've ever pursued feelings for. I get it. You feel like you love me, but it hasn't even been a day yet. You're fantastic, hot... You know my secret, and you believe me. That's huge. But, you don't want to try to make a commitment like that to me. You'll either feel bad for breaking it or feel bad that you didn't when you had the chance." He got out the strawberries and a knife and sliced them up into his bowl.
azuleean (8/27/11 12:28:20 AM): "And vhy is sat? Because I was a virgin, you assume sat I haf not been hurt before in such a vay?" A tear started running down the side of his face, his white hair falling over to conceal his eyes.
zurui2 (8/27/11 12:31:33 AM): "I knew I should have waited for you to sober up to talk to you about this." He scooped ice cream onto the strawberries and put the ice cream back into the freezer. He kept the knife though, just in case he had to do something dramatic. "No. It's not that. Just because you've been hurt before doesn't mean that it's okay for it to happen again."
azuleean (8/27/11 12:35:40 AM): "But being hurt... It means sat I vas in love, right? Sat is vhy it iss painful..." He wanted to curl up into a ball and hide. Why couldn't Jack have just said those three simple words, even only if it were to comfort him. "Even if ve are only togesser a little vhile, it vould make me so, so happy..." He knew he was way overreacting, wiping the tears off his face.
zurui2 (8/27/11 12:39:37 AM): He looked at his bowl of ice cream, but lost his appetite and put it in the freezer next to the ice cream for later. "I'm a drug addict. Criminal. Murderer.-" He thought about it, then made a motion with his hands by his head. "Mental patient! What do you like about me? Is it that I've had a hard life too, and we share that in common?"
azuleean (8/27/11 12:42:18 AM): He remained silent, not knowing how to respond. There was a long silence. "Vell sen. I shall be taking my leave." He zipped up his pants and buttoned them, then began to head for the door. "Goodbye... And sank you."
zurui2 (8/27/11 12:44:20 AM): His heart fell into his stomach. "Fuck! Shit, don't leave!" He jumped forward and grabbed his wrist maybe a bit harder than he meant to. "I'm sorry, I just... I'm just sorry. Please don't leave..."
azuleean (8/27/11 12:45:49 AM): "Sen... vhy von't you say it?" He glared at the other, tears streaming down his face, staining his glasses.
zurui2 (8/27/11 12:50:17 AM): He sighed, "You say you're an assassin. So, if I attack you for whatever reason, you'll be able to defend yourself, right?" He looked scared, images flashing in his mind of waking up to find him dead. This had to stop.
azuleean (8/27/11 12:52:29 AM): "да. I never let my guard down... ever..." He wiped his eyes with the palm of one hand.
zurui2 (8/27/11 12:56:37 AM): "I didn't want to say it because I was scared you would get hurt, or worse, if you stayed. But... I guess I just have to trust that you can take care of yourself, because I can't let you leave." He gently tried to Rosiano's tears away. "Don't cry. I was just afraid to say it. I... I love you." The images came back in full force. He needed heroin desperately, but he wouldn't break the moment.
azuleean (8/27/11 12:59:23 AM): He gently took hold of Jack's hand with both of his, placing his lips against it. "Вы… Вы… Вы…"
azuleean (8/27/11 12:59:39 AM): (Thank you... Thank you... Thank you...)
zurui2 (8/27/11 1:01:35 AM): He frowned, "You are so drunk right now. I'll be right back, I need to use the bathroom." He kissed Rosiano on the forehead. "Don't leave! I'll find you I swear I will! I have eternity to do it." He walked off in the direction of the bathroom.
azuleean (8/27/11 1:03:41 AM): When he saw Jack close the door behind himself, he laughed a little through the tears. Jack did love him... he did... He was so happy.
zurui2 (8/27/11 1:05:39 AM): He quickly grabbed a syringe of heroin, but when he went to jab it in his arm, he stopped. He couldn't do it. What the hell? The look on Rosiano's face when he found out flashed in his mind. Shakily, he put the glass tube back in the drawer, and closed it. Rock and a hard place indeed.
azuleean (8/27/11 1:07:53 AM): He went over and sat on the couch, thoroughly exhausted. His body felt heavy, and his eyes felt like they had been replaced with gel implants. He sighed, closing his eyes.
zurui2 (8/27/11 1:10:18 AM): He turned on the sink and splashed cold water in his face, then toweled himself off before leaving the bathroom and looking at Rosiano. "I can't shoot up anymore because of you." He shivered, his heart was racing.
azuleean (8/27/11 1:11:08 AM): Rosiano woke back up from his half sleep. "Vhat? Vhy?" He wiped the sleep from his eyes.
zurui2 (8/27/11 1:12:54 AM): He combed his hair with his fingers. "I don't know! I just can't!" He was talking faster and louder. Panicking. "I can't put the fucking needle in my arm! I think of your face every time and it stops me!" He started pacing, images of what could possibly happen as a result flashed through his mind.
azuleean (8/27/11 1:14:19 AM): He sat there for a second, frozen, then got up. He didn't want to see the other like this at all, so he knew what he had to do. "Vhere do you keep se needles?"
zurui2 (8/27/11 1:16:11 AM): He stared at Rosiano, "Why do you want to know?" He yelled, then looked horrified. "I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry... They uh, they're in the top right drawer." He continued to pace.
azuleean (8/27/11 1:16:57 AM): He walked quickly over to the bathroom, taking one of the syringes, and then walked back out. "Let me see your arm."
zurui2 (8/27/11 1:20:17 AM): "What? Y-You're going to- Oh god. Can you? Do you know how? I mean..." He was already rolling up the sleeve of his shirt, but was still in disbelief.
azuleean (8/27/11 1:22:08 AM): Rosiano grabbed his arm, positioning it. He made sure that the needle was in the right place before inserting it expertly and slowly pushing down the plunger. "да. I know how."
zurui2 (8/27/11 1:26:58 AM): He shivered as he felt it go through his veins, and then sighed as it took effect. "Thank you..." He thought for a minute, "Wait, how do you know that?"
azuleean (8/27/11 1:27:28 AM): He stared back at him, a familiar shadow over his eyes.
zurui2 (8/27/11 1:28:47 AM): He frowned, "Don't tell me you used to do this shit too?"
azuleean (8/27/11 1:30:06 AM): "Vhat? Нет! Of course not!" He pulled the syringe out carefully, barely leaving more than a small red dot where the needle had gone through.
zurui2 (8/27/11 1:31:43 AM): "Then what?" He rubbed the spot on his arm gently, finding that it didn't hurt as much as when he did it himself.
azuleean (8/27/11 1:33:30 AM): The shadow stayed over his eyes as he went to dispose of the glass tube. "Ve had to learn how for many sings in se military... vitamin D, painkillers," He said the last one almost too quietly to hear, "Lethal injections..."
zurui2 (8/27/11 1:36:11 AM): He heard him and shivered, looking at the little red dot in his arm. "That's one death I haven't experienced yet. Don't plan on it. Too creepy, even for me."
azuleean (8/27/11 1:38:14 AM): "More painful sen se others too, probably." He walked back over with a paper towel and blotted up the red drop that had fallen out of the wound. "In se future, ve must sterilize se needles..."
zurui2 (8/27/11 1:39:34 AM): He raised an eyebrow. "What part of immortal don't you get? I don't get infections. I don't get sick. I don't carry diseases."
azuleean (8/27/11 1:41:22 AM): "Да, but if you vere to get bacteria or virus on you, it could make me sick instead. And it makes it overall easier to inject vhen se needle is clean." He tossed away the paper towel in the same manner as the syringe.
zurui2 (8/27/11 1:45:36 AM): "Oh." He looked off to the side. "Okay. Uh, I guess there are a few things you should know about me, now that you seem content to stay here a bit longer. I have multiple personalities, some are dangerous. Some wake up, go out, and kill the first person they see. That would be you, if you were around. Normally I can get heroin fast enough to stop myself from turning into someone else, but in the event I can't, just... Carry a knife with you or something. You can stab me. I won't be mad."
azuleean (8/27/11 1:48:00 AM): He gave an exhausted lopsided grin. "You sink I vould be sat stupid?" He reached in under his shirt for a second, and pulled out a very thin, very long pocketknife, which he opened up. "I carry sis vith me at all times. As an assassin, I haf more san a few enemies."
zurui2 (8/27/11 1:52:55 AM): He felt his stomach turn upside-down at the sight of it. "Oh, okay. That's... Good, then." He tried to think of something else that was useful to say.
azuleean (8/27/11 1:53:46 AM): "I sought sat you vere used to sem? You look nervous." He chuckled a little, putting it back in his pants pocket.
zurui2 (8/27/11 1:57:34 AM): He swallowed, "I've been stabbed before, but when I off myself I usually use a gun or jump off something really tall. So, no I'm not really used to knives."
azuleean (8/27/11 2:00:03 AM): "Ah, I see. Sat vould make sense- too easy to rule out as a suicide." He felt abnormally exhausted suddenly, not knowing that the effects of the Viagra candy and alcohol caused extreme exhaustion. He wobbled back and forth a tiny bit before leaning forwards and using Jack to steady himself. "Shit... vhat...?"
zurui2 (8/27/11 2:01:40 AM): "It's normal to be tired after all that. Let's take a nap." He picked him up again bridal style and walked to the bed.
azuleean (8/27/11 2:03:02 AM): This time, he made no efforts at resistance. He felt like he was in a bit of a twilight zone- an aviation term for when you can't see the horizon. He snuggled in to Jack's chest.
zurui2 (8/27/11 2:04:46 AM): He grinned and gently placed Rosiano on the sheets, then cuddled up behind him and wrapped his arms around Rosiano's waist after pulling the blankets up. "You're the sexiest, cutest, most dangerous-in-a-good-way assassin I've ever met."
azuleean (8/27/11 2:06:35 AM): He sighed, practically already halfway asleep. He turned around so that he was facing Jack and kissed him sweetly before he crashed.
A/N: Well, that was fun, eh? I'm actually going to start uploading these weekly. See you next Friday!