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Post by isaac mason brexton on Feb 5, 2011 20:19:44 GMT -5
It was raining anyway, surely that was as good as excuse as any to stay in doors. It was pouring out and maybe Luis didn't have an umbrella, well then he couldn't get to class, could he? That wouldn't be his fault, it'd be the weather, the school would buy that excuse wouldn't they? They wouldn't want him to get sick or anything, surely? Yeah, that'll do. The rain was in the way and Luis should stay.. Yeah! That'd convince Isaak now to convince the teacher.
Looking at the man, all coherent thoughts seemed to wash away with the rain. Looking at him, Isaac wasn't sure what he was meant to do, or what he could get away with doing. With his hair a wet mess and his unbuttoned and hanging loosely on him, Isaac could only think of a few things that he wanted to do and all of which required him to be over on the bed with Luis and not leaning against the bloody wall.
All he knew was what he wanted so badly and to hell with coherent thoughts, who needed them anyway? Isaac had managed some pretty bold words but everything rested on Luis' response to it. A hand stay on his belt while the other rested against the wall, as though it were the only thing keeping him from just going over there but words had done it. Two very simple words and Isaac was there instantly, pushing Luis down a bit with his lips finally where they've been waiting to be.
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Post by luis csoacrn alfredo on Feb 5, 2011 21:09:11 GMT -5
Luis' breath grew shallow, recieving the first kiss from Isaac was the best feeling in the world. The sensation of his body warming his chest was too good to be true. His hands wrapped around Isaac's body and then downward to his pants. In spite of Isaac's belt he tried his best to shrug them off. His lips devoured Isaac, an hour of stored emotion churning inside him. So much want and need. The gentle switch from teacher to passionate lover was so fast that Luis found he had to ward off all his resolutions so that he could touch Isaac the way he wanted to touch him.
His hands started exploring his body, sensually over his groin for a brief moment. "You wanna hear a secret of mine?" he groaned against his lips, "you feel a lot better than I ever could've imagined" he confessed, letting his shirt fall from his shoulders. He was confident enough to close his eyes and let Isaac explore him too. The only movement he made underneath him was just to shift the belt he took off earlier off the bed.
And of course every jerk and moan that escaped through him with each kiss and each touch. He wanted him so much. Irrevocably, too. He didn't think he could ever not want him. He murmured against Isaac's ear "I think I'm going to need a little more convincing though" with a seductive drawl.
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Post by isaac mason brexton on Feb 5, 2011 21:35:52 GMT -5
It was good to finally get right too it. All that time spent just talking when he had known from the start exactly where he wanted this to go. Isaac felt the hand at his belt and damn it was good. His buckle was easy enough to pull off so he left Luis to it while he rested a hand on the man's chest, moving down to the waistband of his pants. Unhooking it in one smooth movement with both skill and speed before pulling down the zipper.
Isaac had definitely done this before. He wasn't new to this. Isaac had always known he was attracted to his own gender. There was never any doubt in his mind. He had absolutely no attraction to women so he had never even been with one but this... This he knew.
Isaac bit his lip as hands roamed. It felt good. He had really missed this. He hadn't been at Hawthorne for long but there really wasn't much interest going his way. He knew that his personality had a thing or two to do with it but he never bothered to change.
Isaac moaned softly when the hand reached his crotch, it was his way of saying 'yes, do that' and his hips pushing into the hand helped with sending that message too. "Yeah," he said when the words were spoken and then grinned at the answer. "I was thinking the same about you," he told him, before leaning in to kiss his neck. He wasn't being overly gentle but not extremely rough either. There was a lot of passion behind it and Isaac just wanted to get what he had been waiting for.
Isaac had a hand at Luis' shoulder, holding on firmly before dragging it down his arm. Damn, he must work out, he thought. Isaac's eyes widened at Luis' words. At first he thought, 'don't you dare', he didn't want Luis to go changing his mind about this but when his brain decide to cooperate and let him make better sense of it, Isaac came up with a much better idea.
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