Heavy Handed

Alaric Croft, 21, unclaimed submissive

[alaric-croft-blog]

[forrest-anderson-blog]

So, this ball coming up...

Do you think I have to wear a suit?

[alaric-croft-blog]

It would probably be a good idea too.

[sagexaubri-blog-deactivated2020]

[Blocked from Missy and Gerald Aubri]

[sagexaubri-blog-deactivated2020]

TL: She brought me a fucking “acceptable” Dominant to claim me.  She’s never even met X and she brought me a damn Dom.

[alaric-croft-blog]

What the hell? She just brought a dominant like it was nothing? What are you going to do?

[augrookwood1-deactivated2019091]

What a way to arrive. I get there only to find out that the whole bloody island is empty and then find out that I have to get back on the damn boat.

[alaric-croft-blog]

Not a fan of boats?

[summer-storyteller-deactivated2]

“You did?” He asked, a gentle and loving smile on his face, unable to stop the pride he felt at knowing that. He knew that Alaric was probably nervous and uncertain about what to do, so Eddie decided to take the lead for the moment and placed his hand on the small of his back and guided him to the living room couches, just enjoying the feeling of having the man this close to him; but this was still about Alaric and what he wanted and if at any moment he changed his mind, he’d make sure to respect that and pull back. Sitting down on the couch with him, hand gently resting on his knee and brushing his thumb against the denim of his jeans. “Here you are” He agreed with a bright smile and kind eyes, just looking at the man and happy to have him here. “You know you don’t need an excuse to come over here, you’re always welcome here with me.”

[alaric-croft-blog]

“Um, yes. I did,” Alaric said softly, voice quiet. This has been the most forward Alaric has ever been and he had uncertainty running through his body. He knew that he needed to take more risks and this was one of them. Letting out a small breath he hadn’t realized he was holding in, Alaric moved along side the other male and sat down next to him on the couch. He’d been here before, been in the villa and that for sure was helping him relax slightly. “I don’t ever want to intrude.” 

[summer-storyteller-deactivated2]

Seeing Alaric like this, looking at him like that was…well, he just had to take a moment to just watch him and realize how lucky he felt to have him in his life. That it seemed out of everyone Eddie was the person he came to, he wanted to spend time with. It was a privilege and honor and not one Eddie would ever take for granted. “I’m glad you made it, I…really wanted to see you” He admitted, gently gazing at the young man before finding enough sense to pull back and let the man in, holding the door open for him instead of crowding him in the doorway. “I’ve missed having you over like this.” He admitted.

[alaric-croft-blog]

Alaric was so sure that every dominant was alike, that none of them were like Eddie was. But then finding that back home was such a small space and there is a whole world of dominants besides them was still taking him a bit to grasp it all. Eddie was so sweet to him and patient that it made him feel a little better about his situation and he found himself gravitating toward him. “I, I really wanted to see you too,” nerves still biting at him a bit. He passed through the door only really far enough that the dominant could close the door, unsure of where to go or what to say. “Here I am,” he murmured biting into his lip.

[summer-storyteller-deactivated2]

Eddie had to admit he was surprised to see with his very own eyes that Alaric had confessed to thinking about kissing him. The man had been rather timid and hesitant on the topic and of course the Dominant had respected him on that, not pushed at all. So to say he’d been stunned when he’d wanted to know what exactly Eddie had fantasized about the beautiful Submissive, only to then admit to wanting to kiss him was rather hard to wrap his head around. But he quickly snapped out of his little daze, not wanting the younger man to think he’d said something wrong or retreat back into his shell so he invited him over. He couldn’t help but think about what this moment might be like, to finally kiss the beautiful man who had been on his mind for so long now. When he heard the door bell, he was quick to get to his feet and open the door, a warm smile on his face and a flutter in his stomach as he took in the sight before him. “Hey you”.

@alaric-croft

[alaric-croft-blog]

Alaric had been waiting forever for things to be on his terms. The dominant kept assuring him that it was all on his terms and it had taken Alaric a bit to fully grasp that. He was nervous of course and slightly doubting his decision but he was still making his way to Eddie’s villa so that must have been a good sign. He had made Alaric feel a bit more comfortable than he has in ages and the submissive was still trying to wrap his brain around it. But he wanted this, he knew he wanted this and now that he’d told the dominant he knew he had to go through with it. His hands were fidgeting in his pockets as he arrived. Alaric hesitated a moment before knocking on the door. The warm smile on Eddie’s face did make him feel slightly calmer. “Hello, Sir.”

[summer-storyteller-deactivated2]

TM/PM

[summer-storyteller-deactivated2]

No I don’t Alaric, I flatter you because you deserve it and right now I think I’m going to show you just how beautiful you really are. I would like to see you in my arms in the next five minutes, starting from now.

[alaric-croft-blog]

Yes, Sir.

[summer-storyteller-deactivated2]

TM/PM

[summer-storyteller-deactivated2]

Would my sweetheart like to come over and give me that kiss now?

You’re always a smart boy. Smart and handsome.

[alaric-croft-blog]

Um, yes I would, Sir.

You flatter me too much.

[summer-storyteller-deactivated2]

TM/PM

[summer-storyteller-deactivated2]

I think I’d like that too, sweetheart. I think I’d like that a lot.

What can I say, you’re a very smart boy.

[alaric-croft-blog]

I would too. 

I have my moments.

[summer-storyteller-deactivated2]

TM/PM

[summer-storyteller-deactivated2]

I think I’d like to hear what you’ve imagined Alaric. 

I think you’re on to something there, co-chef. Cut up spaghetti it is.

[alaric-croft-blog]

I um, I think I’d like to kiss you, Sir.

Sometimes I think of good stuff.

[summer-storyteller-deactivated2]

TM/PM

[summer-storyteller-deactivated2]

Well, sweetheart. Sometimes I imagine what it be like to see you in less clothing, strip you down gently to perhaps your underwear or less, maybe wear something a little special to show off in. You’re a beautiful man Al, I can’t help but think those things and quite a bit more.

I’ve never tried it cut up, but I’d like to try today. Other people can mind their own spaghetti related business.

[alaric-croft-blog]

I um, I’ve imagined that too, a little, maybe.

It makes it easier so that you don’t have to slurp or put a giant gob of pasta in my mouth, you know?

[summer-storyteller-deactivated2]

TM/PM

You really want to know sweetheart, it’s not exactly PG-13 and I don’t want to make you uncomfortable. Pasta has always been something of a weakness of mine.

[alaric-croft-blog]

I think I want to know, Sir. Do you cut spaghetti, I do and people think it’s weird.

[wessyjack-blog]

Well, it’s important to me to say thanks.  You didn’t shove it aside when a stranger started randomly unloadin on ya and that says a lot about ya as a person.  And likewise, if you ever need to vent… it goes both ways for sure.

Aww damn.  That’s too bad he can’t make it but ya you got the next visitor’s weekend to look forward to.  I also can’t remember if I introduced myself… I’m Wes.  President of the Hawaiian shirt club and resident title holder of best hair.

[alaric-croft-blog]

Well you’re welcome, I know sometimes stuff spills out without a thought. I could tell things were tough and I would never shove that aside, ever. Thank you, I appreciate it.

Yeah, I was really hoping I’d get to see him. But he will most definitely be coming for next visitors weekend. It’s nice to meet you, Sir, I’m Alaric. Hawaiian shirt club? Are there many members?

[wessyjack-blog]

I’m sorry I stopped responding to this the other night.  It was… a bad time for me and thank you for being nice and patient when I just kinda dropped it all on you.  And thank you for what ya said, it honestly means a lot and I think you’re right, they never really leave us, just physically.

Have you talked to your brother?  I hope he can come out and see you when we get to the mainland.

[alaric-croft-blog]

You don’t have to apologize at all, really. I completely understand. You’re welcome and if you ever want to dump stuff on me again it’s alright, I don’t mind listening if you just need an ear. Exactly, they’re always here with us.

I have, but apparently he’s busy and dealing with some stuff so he can’t make it which sucks. But next visitors weekend for sure.

[misskennacooper]

Brother, that must be nice. Same. I mean I’d be surprised if anyone actually asked if they could visit. I don’t know maybe I’m bitter that others have people. But then I don’t care.

[alaric-croft-blog]

Do you have any siblings? If they asked would you want them to come? I know what you mean. I’m a little but bitter about people with lots of good relationships.

[bluelawson]

My sister lives here.

[alaric-croft-blog]

That’s nice. It would be cool for my brother to be here, but I’m glad he has his claim, you know?