I'm friends with the monster that's under my bed

@demetritheme

Thomas D. Caskett, call me Demetri. A psychologist in Chicago, a lover, a fighter, whatever I need to be. I've learned to deal with the monster in my closet, have you?

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Demetri was bored at work, twirling a collar on the counter. Only a few people had come in, a few DVDs, a toy or two. He looked up when he heard the bell. He swore he died and went to heaven when he saw the man. He was gorgeous, probably straight though.

Jim needed a few new things, and a new plaything, but he doubted he’d find that just at the shop. He walked in and meandered around, not paying much attention to things until he got to the back wall where all the really fun things were, beginning to scan them.

"Demetri," Jim said softly, calling his attention. Once he looked up he continued. "You can refuse. You can refuse any advances you’re not comfortable with. Remember that for me, yeah?" he told him softly. He didn’t want to pressure him or make him feel obligated in any way. That was very important.

"I um. I do I just.. wasn't expecting it." He cleared his throat a little, smiling softly at him. Jim was so sweet. He couldn't wait to get in bed with the man.

#naughtyjimkirk

Post-Traumatic Schizophrenic || Demetri + Grant

"Thanks." Grant smiled, walking down the hall. He was nearly all the way down when he realized he hadn’t asked what door. Tentatively he opened one door, quickly realizing it was the bedroom. He was about to close the door and pretend he hadn’t looked when he noticed a pair of panties that had him curious. He quickly shut the door and found the bathroom.

Demetri hummed and took the food out, bending over to make sure he didn't burn himself on the ivan or the glass pan.

Demetri was bored at work, twirling a collar on the counter. Only a few people had come in, a few DVDs, a toy or two. He looked up when he heard the bell. He swore he died and went to heaven when he saw the man. He was gorgeous, probably straight though.

Jim needed a few new things, and a new plaything, but he doubted he’d find that just at the shop. He walked in and meandered around, not paying much attention to things until he got to the back wall where all the really fun things were, beginning to scan them.

Jim relished in the deep red blush that graced Demetri’s cheeks. He waited until he’d swallowed his food before continuing. “Maybe after date three you will be comfortable enough to let me make you feel good,” he said softly. He didn’t want to push him this date, though if Demetri permitted him, he would certainly aim to steal a kiss.

Demetri coughed, choking on his bite. He cleared his throat and looked at him wide-eyed. He wasn't expecting it to sound so sweet and casual. He wasn't expecting it at all. "Um.. uh.. y-yeah.." He blushed again, looking down at his food, pushing it around a little.

#naughtyjimkirk

Demetri was bored at work, twirling a collar on the counter. Only a few people had come in, a few DVDs, a toy or two. He looked up when he heard the bell. He swore he died and went to heaven when he saw the man. He was gorgeous, probably straight though.

Jim needed a few new things, and a new plaything, but he doubted he’d find that just at the shop. He walked in and meandered around, not paying much attention to things until he got to the back wall where all the really fun things were, beginning to scan them.

"I’m a dom, but I moan when my subs earn it. Though I strive to make them louder." He winked at Demetri as he took another bite.

Demetri blushed deep red, taking a bite of his food.

#naughtyjimkirk

"Greetings."

"Hello?"

Demetri was bored at work, twirling a collar on the counter. Only a few people had come in, a few DVDs, a toy or two. He looked up when he heard the bell. He swore he died and went to heaven when he saw the man. He was gorgeous, probably straight though.

Jim needed a few new things, and a new plaything, but he doubted he’d find that just at the shop. He walked in and meandered around, not paying much attention to things until he got to the back wall where all the really fun things were, beginning to scan them.

"I like when things look nice." He smiled at him, dishing out some pasta to each plate. "I hope you like pasta."

Jim took in the heavenly scent of the dish and licked his lips. “It’s one of my favorites, this is perfect.” He poured them two glasses of wine as Demetri sat and handed him one, holding his up for a small toast. “To our second date and hopefully leading to a third.”

Demetri smiled and nodded, clinking glasses lightly. "Of course." He was thankful his mother taught him to cook. So far his mother proved well that the way to a mans heart was her Italian cooking.

#naughtyjimkirk

Demetri was bored at work, twirling a collar on the counter. Only a few people had come in, a few DVDs, a toy or two. He looked up when he heard the bell. He swore he died and went to heaven when he saw the man. He was gorgeous, probably straight though.

Jim needed a few new things, and a new plaything, but he doubted he’d find that just at the shop. He walked in and meandered around, not paying much attention to things until he got to the back wall where all the really fun things were, beginning to scan them.

"Yeah I got here no problem," he said with a smile as he watched Demetri work. "You didn’t have to go to so much trouble, though everything looks wonderful."

"I like when things look nice." He smiled at him, dishing out some pasta to each plate. "I hope you like pasta."

#naughtyjimkirk

Demetri was bored at work, twirling a collar on the counter. Only a few people had come in, a few DVDs, a toy or two. He looked up when he heard the bell. He swore he died and went to heaven when he saw the man. He was gorgeous, probably straight though.

Jim needed a few new things, and a new plaything, but he doubted he’d find that just at the shop. He walked in and meandered around, not paying much attention to things until he got to the back wall where all the really fun things were, beginning to scan them.

Demetri smiled at the sound, placing plates on the table and moving to the door. He opened it and welcomed him in with a kiss to the cheek. “Hey, food should be done in just a moment!”

Jim grinned and returned the kiss, stepping in. “It smells wonderful. I wasn’t sure which you liked so I brought a couple choices,” he said, following him to the kitchen and setting the bottles on the counter.

Dem smiled and nodded. "They both sound amazing," he said as he looked them over. "Did you remember the place easily?" He took a pan from the oven, bent over to get it out easily. He set it on the stove, turning so it could cook a moment.

#naughtyjimkirk

Demetri was bored at work, twirling a collar on the counter. Only a few people had come in, a few DVDs, a toy or two. He looked up when he heard the bell. He swore he died and went to heaven when he saw the man. He was gorgeous, probably straight though.

Jim needed a few new things, and a new plaything, but he doubted he’d find that just at the shop. He walked in and meandered around, not paying much attention to things until he got to the back wall where all the really fun things were, beginning to scan them.

Demetri started cleaning up his place, making sure everything would be perfect with Jim. He seemed promising.

Jim showered and dressed, looking nice, and then headed out to the market. He got a good red and a good white wine for the night, not sure which they’d need and there’s hope of a return date so he just went with both to be prepared.

He was there right on time, knocking on the door, bottles in brown bags in his arms.

Demetri smiled at the sound, placing plates on the table and moving to the door. He opened it and welcomed him in with a kiss to the cheek. "Hey, food should be done in just a moment!"

#naughtyjimkirk

Demetri was bored at work, twirling a collar on the counter. Only a few people had come in, a few DVDs, a toy or two. He looked up when he heard the bell. He swore he died and went to heaven when he saw the man. He was gorgeous, probably straight though.

Jim needed a few new things, and a new plaything, but he doubted he’d find that just at the shop. He walked in and meandered around, not paying much attention to things until he got to the back wall where all the really fun things were, beginning to scan them.

[text] Maybe 6 or 7, you pick.

[text] Some dessert? I’ve got dinner and wine covered.

[text] sounds like a plan, I’ll see you there

Demetri started cleaning up his place, making sure everything would be perfect with Jim. He seemed promising.

#naughtyjimkirk

Post-Traumatic Schizophrenic || Demetri + Grant

"Actually, do you mind if I use your bathroom?" Grant asked.

"Of course not. I'm not gonna withhold you from that. Down the hall," he smiled, getting up and going to the kitchen to check on dinner.

Post-Traumatic Schizophrenic || Demetri + Grant

Grant read over the directions, everything seeming simple enough. They started on one end, determined to get one half done and then the other. Despite his focus on the project, he did find himself glancing repeatedly at Dem. It was nice, spending time with someone who wasn’t an old friend, or a family member.

Demetri looked up to catch him, smiling and going back to pricing it together. "Do you want anything to drink? I'm gonna go check on the lasagna."

#xoxfromnyc #i misseded you

Post-Traumatic Schizophrenic || Demetri + Grant

"Parts of it are easier to put together upside down and then flip later." Grant said. "Connecting it at the middle goes last."

Dem nodded and helped him take the pieces out.

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"I can't believe you'd do that.." Demetri got in the taxi, sitting there for a moment before telling him where to drive, honestly not knowing where to go.

#open #starter #open starter #open rp #males only

Demetri was bored at work, twirling a collar on the counter. Only a few people had come in, a few DVDs, a toy or two. He looked up when he heard the bell. He swore he died and went to heaven when he saw the man. He was gorgeous, probably straight though.

Jim needed a few new things, and a new plaything, but he doubted he’d find that just at the shop. He walked in and meandered around, not paying much attention to things until he got to the back wall where all the really fun things were, beginning to scan them.

[text] How about dinner at my place? I promise I know how to cook.

[text] I think that sounds doable [text] what time shall I come over and what would you like me to bring?

[text] Maybe 6 or 7, you pick.

[text] Some dessert? I've got dinner and wine covered.

#naughtyjimkirk

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