Half a Soul

Hello, darlings. I'm Remy Cheramie, a Cajun born and raised, but with a bit more class than my kin. I'm a world-renowned surgeon, but for now, I'm relaxing at the Diran Hotel and Resort, taking my time to appreciate the finer points of being a client here.

[cajun-charmer]

Why is it that when you get sick you feel as if you're too tired to move?

[allypayton]

Your home. [he frowns a little] Want a hug? I don’t smell like home, but I smell okay.

[cajun-charmer]

[Remy ducked in closer to press a light kiss to Ally's forehead, chuckling.] I will be fine cher. Don't you be worryin' 'bout me.

[master-rhett]

[Rhett grinned back at him his fingers curling into his shirt as he tugged himself as close as he could.] Maybe, but you’re perfect for me. [He pushed into the kiss, fingers brushing through the back of Remy’s hair slowly. When the man pulled away he chuckled quietly and pushed him towards the stairs playfully.] Pack me there.

[cajun-charmer]

[Remy rolled his eyes playfully, rubbing a thumb along Rhett's jaw.] So confident in me, Rhett... I'm not that great of a catch... [his voice was soft, tender, eyes focused on the asset's face. A faint smile ghosted across Remy's lips, before he shook his head.] Little shit. [he laughed, hoisting Rhett up into his arms, the asset's legs around his waist, Remy's arms looped under the man's ass.]

[allypayton]

What’s the smell of home?

[cajun-charmer]

Gumbo cooking. Rain heavy in the air. Sweat and dirt and life. It's... It's home, Ally.

[jadenthemagician]

Ahh, there’s no place like home, right? 

[cajun-charmer]

Ain't that the truth. Louisiana in the summer might be hotter than Satan's ass crack, but it's still home.

[cajun-charmer]

Sea air makes me sick after a while, but that might just be because it ain't the smell of home.

[master-rhett]

[Rhett grinned and brushed his fingers through the back of the man’s hair.] Plenty of things. If I spent the time to name them all we wouldn’t have any time to do anything else. [He turned his head and caught the male’s lips in a sweet kiss pressing their bodies together.]

[cajun-charmer]

[Remy's eyes darkened a little bit, and he tipped Rhett's chin up just a little bit, looking into his eyes with a warm little smile.] You're too good for me, paon. [his voice dropped into a whisper, and he pulling Rhett back into a slow kiss, taking his time with it before letting the man go.] C'mon, cher.

[master-rhett]

[Rhett grinned and looped his arms around Remy’s neck pressing into the kiss happily.] I missed you. [He leaned up and kissed all across his face lingering on his lips.]

[cajun-charmer]

[Remy couldn't help but chuckle, arms resting easily around the shorter male's waist, nosing at his cheek gently.] Ah, ya missed me, paon? What's there to miss?

[master-rhett]

I’m sure he would have understood if you just swept me off my feet and packed me off to your villa. I’m heading inside now.

[cajun-charmer]

[The Cajun snorted softly, meeting the male at the door and pulling him in for a long, dirty kiss, hands sliding down to his hips.] Still woulda felt bad.

[master-rhett]

You really didn’t have to talk to him y’know? I’m kind of just free to come and go as I please. Let’s just say I’m already half way there.

[cajun-charmer]

I wasn't just gonna take ya without permission, paon. Woulda made me feel bad. Door's open. 

[equion]

A man, a Beanie. x

[master-rhett]

[Rhett pressed into the kiss without putting up much of a fuss a small smile growing on his lips when the Cajun pulled away.] I’m not that slim. C’mon. [He started tugging Remy towards the man’s house again his free hand brushing through his hair slowly.] What else do you want to do to me?

[cajun-charmer]

[Remy let out a quiet hum, dipping down and biting down hard on the male's throat, sucking for a moment to leave his mark. When he leaned away to see it, a smirk broke out across his lips.] I want to do that to you everywhere, paon. 

[master-rhett]

I’m not little. [He narrows his eyes at the larger male stopping when he talks about a bet.] I don’t bet with sex, I don’t bet at all. [He tips his head so the man can make a mark a soft chuckle leaving his lips.] If my best isn’t good enough you’ll have to get over it…I’m not little.

[cajun-charmer]

[Remy let out a soft chuckle, shaking his head at the younger man, tipping his chin up a little bit so he can pull him into a slow, dirty kiss.] You are slim, paon. That is what I'm talkin' about. I ain't talkin' about your cock or your height. [he chuckled again, nipping the male's lips.]

[master-rhett]

I can certainly give a good show, don’t worry. [He chuckled and pressed himself against the man’s side looping his arm around his waist. He pressed a kiss to his neck when Remy grabbed his ass completely comfortable with it.]

[cajun-charmer]

Would you bet on that, little paon? [leans down to nibble at Rhett's earlobe, chuckling softly in his ear.] If I don't like your show, you won't get to cum tonight... Is that a bet you'd take? [his hand slid slowly back up Rhett's back, fingers sliding under his shirt, teeth scraping along his throat and sucking a deep mark against his throat.] You'll have to try extra hard for me, my little paon...

[master-rhett]

[Rhett hummed and pressed against the male’s hand at his throat enough so he could nip at his lips.] Are you speaking promises or suggestions? [He loosened his fingers in the male’s shirt a bit.] Take me back to your place, we’ll see how fast you can get my clothes off.

[cajun-charmer]

Promises, cher. And I promise you'll be the one taking your clothes off; I like a good show. [he smirked slowly, before pulling Rhett along easily behind him, a possessive hand dropping down to his ass and giving it a firm squeeze as they walked.]

[master-rhett]

Whatever you want. [He tips his head back to look up at him, brow raising.] I think that sounds like heaven actually. You’ll find I’m not exactly on the vanilla side of the spectrum when it comes to sex.

[cajun-charmer]

Good. [Remy dipped in closer, kissing the male slowly, fingertips digging into Rhett's hips.] I wanna fuck you open, leave you gapin' with my cum drippin' out, and I wanna see those pretty wrists of yours bruised up from my hands... [Remy licked his lips, hand pressing lightly to Rhett's throat, gripping it gently.] C'mon, paon.

[master-rhett]

Really now? Not that I don’t mind being confined to one room doing whatever you want. There’s always time to explore in the morning. [He bites down on the male’s bottom lip giving it a slight tug before letting go.]

[cajun-charmer]

Whatever I want, paon? What if I want you hog-tied across my bed, stretched out as far as you can, and I want to bring you to the edge over and over until you can't take it anymore? [he smirked softly, chuckling.]