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This is a collective blog for all of my characters from the Cheslea Hotel roleplay.

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Old Faces // Dalton & Dan

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Dan uses his free hand to slap Dalton hard across the face “Watch your tongue” he said “and I mentioned nothing about me fucking you just once in 24 hours. No,trust me,when and if you leave this bed Connor is going to find you dripping my cum for weeks”

“Only the well behaved get blowjobs” Dan responded and gathered the precum that had gathered at the tip of Dalton’s cock and spreading it on his fingers he pushed them inside that tight tight opening.all the way to the knuckle “Bitches get taught their place”. Then with slow precision he started to move them in and out “It really has been far to long since you’ve had a dick inside you”

Bitch’s been working out, because that fucking hurt. “Who’s going to be dripping the cum? Me, or Connor? It could be easily misinterpreted when you say it like that.”

Dalton hissed and clammed up, trying to stop those fingers from sliding in deeper. “Voy a matar, cabrón! Fuck! Get your hand out of there, Daniel. I fucking swear.”

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Old Faces // Dalton & Dan

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“Come on,don’t take all the fun out of this” he said “you could at least plead a little fir me to stop,but I guess that comes when your enchilada boys find out you’ve spent a solid 24 hours riding Featherstone cock”

As he pulls down the briefs and watches Dalton’s cock springs free he laughs “Then again you seem to be all for it” Licking his palm he strokes the growing erection. “Always figured you were sweet on me”

That’s when he laughed, despite the hand on his cock. “Dan, saying you’ll last an hour is reaching, and you’re going for 24?”

“Shut up and start sucking, puta.”

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Old Faces // Dalton & Dan

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Dan smirked and started to cut along Dalton’s pants “It’s cute how you try and pretend like you’re not scared” Tearing away the pants he made quick work of the shirt until the mobster was left only in his briefs.

“That’s fine though. I don’t mind taking the first payment out on the ass” Then raising his hand he palmed Dalton’s crotch. “Maybe I’ll get you to beg like last time I fucked you”

“We’ve already fucked twice, Danny. I’m aware of the couple of inches of dick I’m going to get. Nothing scary about that.” Not that he was anticipating the ass intrusion. Lube or not that shit wasn’t pleasant.

“Fuck.” His cock was awakening, blood making it big and hard.

featherstoneddon

Old Faces // Dalton & Dan

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Dan sat with his feet resting up on the bed as Dalton slept. Twirling the knife in his hands he whistled as he waited. Smiling wide when the man finally awoke “Hey there,Sunshine. Deja vu,huh? I wouldn’t bother with the ropes. You ain’t getting free until I’m ready” He grimaced as he heard the threats “Damn,I hope I didn’t sound that pathetic when you had me in that position’ Standing up he puts the tip of the blade to one of Dalton’s buttons and pops it “Maybe once we’re fucking you’ll start to man up,but first. I’m really going to need to know where your boy is. I didn’t just come here for fun and games”

Dalton laughed. “So you’re really here, because you missed me. Should have known you’re the kind of bitch that gets clingy after getting fucked once.”

“Connor is none of your concern. Like I said, I’ll deal with him.”

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Old Faces // Dalton & Dan

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“Still the stupid son of a bitch who thinks he can bluster his way into anything” Dan said and shook his head “Yeah, you could probably kill a dozen or so of our men. Still wouldn’t stop Connor from being buried in the Valley though. See,that’s the problem with you Diego. Never think of the big picture” He chuckled “Like how you thought I’d come here alone” Then just as he said that the butt of a shot gun connected with the back of Dalton’s head and knocked him out cold. “You know the drill” Dan said to his right hand “Tie him up to the bed then wait in the hall”

Dalton woke up spread on his bed like Jesus reincarnated. The throbbing pain in his head was merciless. He looked around, spotting Dan in one corner of the room and felt the urge to kill, hands trying to pull free on instinct. “Better run far once I’m free. Not that it will help. I’ll find you and kill you regardless.”

featherstoneddon

Old Faces // Dalton & Dan

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Dan laughed “It’s not just about the money. Him going MIA makes me and the family look bad” He took another drink “Trust me when I tell you I’m here as a courtesy. Higher ups are ready to take a more drastic approach and if I don’t get Connor to explain himself and soon. You finding a way to cover his bills will be the least of your worries” When the beer was taken he narrowed his eyes “Yeah,you got me. I came all the way to look at that face with a nose that is still too fucking big for it”

“Good. I’ll have to give him a kiss for that.” Well done Connor. “I’ll talk to him and get back to you. Keep your vulchers on a leash. Last time you laid a hand on him people died. Not people close to me, of course.” Dalton smiled and handed the beer back. “Flatterer. Should I get the ropes out and tie you to my bed again? Is that what your want, baby?”

featherstoneddon

Old Faces // Dalton & Dan

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“I could have also brought flowers,but why make useless gestures?” he shot back and pulled a box of crackers out and started to eat. Rolling his eyes he took the box and sat on the counter “Nobody is trying to fuck your twink” he said “been there,done that. He’s working for my company and he signed a contract to shoot this movie. Something he is currently reneging on and costing the studio money. Money that will come out of my pocket. Which will then come out of his pocket”.

“Conquering Hollywood now?” Something Dalton made a mental note to sabotage fast. LA was his scene, his and his family’s. The Featherstones had no business on their territory. “If he’s paying for it either way, I don’t see why you want to hunt him down. He’ll get in touch when he’s ready. And again -- you could have called for that.” Dalton came closer then, taking his beer away from Dan. ”Are you here because you missed me, Danny boy?”

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Old Faces // Dalton & Dan

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“Hopefully not that hot piece with neck tattoo” Dan smirked then grumbled as Dalton stood in front of the television “You know you could at least say hello” Hopping up,he takes a swig from his bottle and starts to rummage through the cabinets “Your boy has been MIA from set for a week now. Figured if anyone knew where he was it’s you.”

“And you could have at least called, but it looks none of us are going for manners today.” Dalton growled deep in his throat. He hated people touching his stuff, Connor included. “Sit down, stop touching. If I have to make you follow both orders things will get ugly. Now. What business do you have with my boy?”

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Old Faces // Dalton & Dan

[Dan is sipping on one of Dalton’s beers and watching his t.v. as he waits for the man to arrive Feet propped up on the table he flicks the channel and stops when he sees House Hunters]

Contrary to Dalton’s beliefs, coming home did not make him feel better. "Looks like I’ll have to fire a few people,” he said, closing the door and coming around to turn the TV off, all while blocking the screen. “You’re here why?”

thechelseacollective

Dinner Date //Pastin

thechelseacollective

chelseasfinest:

I wouldn’t risk it, just to seduce an ex. You might burn your skin. That isn’t worst the few minutes of torture you can give me.

Seducing an ex? Someone is surely feeling themselves tonight. But maybe you’re right, burning the skin might ruin our night. I mean how will I get my goodnight kiss if I get rushed to the ER.

[Pascal swallowed hard and started working on the steaks, just to avoid confrontation] I’ll... set the table. Can you look after the food?

thechelseacollective

Dinner Date //Pastin

thechelseacollective

chelseasfinest:

I honestly try not to think about them. [Pascal avoids looking at Martin’s arms, or anything else of his, for that matter] Sorry, no. You’ll have to risk your expensive shirt.

Sure you don’t [he smirked and picking up one of the steaks he placed it on the grill as smiled as heard the meat start to sizzle] Worst comes to worst I’m sure I can do without it. It is silk after all.

I wouldn’t risk it, just to seduce an ex. You might burn your skin. That isn’t worst the few minutes of torture you can give me.

thechelseacollective

Dinner Date //Pastin

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chelseasfinest:

We didn’t do anything. [Pascal chuckled and takes the pan, hitting the stakes hard, as instructed] That’s a good workout for the arms. Can you put them on the grill? I’ll wash this up.

I’d say having a whole meal together where we didn’t argue once is something. [Laughing softly he makes a bicep] Where do you think these bad boys came from? [Giving a small salute he picked up the plate and headed out to the grill] Of course, hopefully you have one of those kiss the chef aprons I can wear.

I honestly try not to think about them. [Pascal avoids looking at Martin’s arms, or anything else of his, for that matter] Sorry, no. You’ll have to risk your expensive shirt.

thechelseacollective

Dinner Date //Pastin

thechelseacollective:

About last weekend and how soon until we got to do it again. [Smiles over at Pascal and rummages through the drawer for a pan to hand over] Just use that and give the steaks a few hard whacks. Soften it up a bit.

We didn’t do anything. [Pascal chuckled and takes the pan, hitting the stakes hard, as instructed] That’s a good workout for the arms. Can you put them on the grill? I’ll wash this up.

TEXT || Taylor

Taylor: She sounds disgusting, I can't believe you haven't done anything about it already Dominic.

Dominic: I can't kick a child in front of witnesses.

thechelseacollective

Dinner Date //Pastin

thechelseacollective:

So you’ve been thinking about it too I hope. [Seasons the steak] You want to come here and help with these? I need to make them a little more tender.

About what? [he asks suspiciously, while setting up the grill outside] Um, okay. You’ll have to walk me through the process. I’m not much of a cook. [he dusted his hands and walked back to the kitchen] What is it I need to do?

TEXT || Taylor

Taylor: That's a waste of time, where do they work? Let's get them fired.

Dominic: That's very smart. Yes.

Dominic: The mom was laughing the entire time, too! Like "oh, that's just what kids do". She didn't even slap her son!

thechelseacollective

Dinner Date //Pastin

thechelseacollective:

Hey, when a friendship works it works. [Smiles and goes into the kitchen to set things up] I never got to thank you for last weekend. I had fun.

[he snorts and gives Martin the look] Oh? You’re very welcome. It was totally my pleasure.

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