DON'T POKE THE BEAR --

Darius Westover, MMA Fighter, Haus of Perses Staff member (ex client). complete teddy bear on the inside

[dwestover]

tobiasonline:

If Toby was shocked by the kiss he was completely thrown for a loop by the other man’s actions next. He was pulled into strong arms and kissed again, this time more passionately. When the other man grabbed his ass he even let out a squeak of surprise. “Um… I… Um… Why… you must have other… i mean why me?” he stammered not knowing what to say.

Hearing the others response to his question had him doing nothing more than grinning, leaning in to nip at his lips, "I have others I can proposition, sure, but that doesn't mean I still don't want you.  I'd say right here and now but something tells me you're more a behind closed doors kind of guy," which Darius was more than alright with.  "You can say no, you know, i'd never force you into something."  Darius wondered if he wasn't the others type, curious as to why Toby asked why he'd chosen him.  "Should I find someone else?"

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adriangonzalez-dean:

“I prefer when men are rather blunt though,” Adrian said being honest. He liked it when people told him what they were thinking and expecting. When he heard what Darius was wanting his eyebrows raised and he felt himself licking his lips. This was definitely a change of pace from what he had been used to as of late. But that was a good thing. As Darius kept telling him what he had a thing for he couldn’t help but smile softly. “I think you’re going to find I’m full of surprises,” he said, feeling excited. “While I enjoy being the one in control from time to time, giving up control is a treat that doesn’t come around often for me. It would be welcomed.” He barely got that last part out before their lips were together. His hands held into Darius’s hips as they stopped dancing to focus on the kiss. He tilted his head to the side and let his tongue slip across to Darius’s lips. He sighed happily, pressing their bodies together even more as he enjoyed the kiss.

That worked out well for Darius that Adrian enjoyed giving up the power for a treat, a taste of what the other side went through, and Darius could be the one to give him all that - and more, all the other needed to do was let him know what he liked, and of course where his limits were.  The last thing that Darius would want to do is overstep, the kiss taking his body by surprise when he stopped dancing to truly focus on the two of them together, his hands sliding up the others side bunching up his shirt in his fist as his fingers dared to tread over the soft freshly exposed skin.  His tongue met the others, desire written in every action, allowing Adrian to push them together as he himself wrapped an arm around the others back to get a firmer grip.

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arnavapolloplaza:

Alabaster digits reclaimed their position on the back of the man’s neck, his neck-hair pricking softly at the pads of his fingers. His body thrust forward, pressing against the other’s tightly and Darius’s mischievous fingers tickled his skin. There was a lightness in Arnav’s movements, lust being seemingly responsible for it. He followed Darius’s yank, falling on top of him, hands pressing against the solid surface underneath for support while he made himself swoon by watching the moving veins in his neck. “That depends on your actions.” He muttered against his lips before diving in to bite his neck softly. 

"Keep playing your cards like you just did and i'm going to make you sing like a fucking canary," he absolutely loved bites and marking, and although the others teeth clamped softly it was still enough to send him into a whirl, wanting more.  He wasn't one to waste time though, not when the body was so willing that was on top of him, so from their positions in the booth Darius focused on getting the males damn pants down.  "Remember, discreet," he smirked giving the man to courtesy to at least not put his assets all on display.  It wouldn't be Darius's first public fuck, he knew just how to do it to keep as much as possible hidden, making sure to bring the others underwear down with their pants as his hands curved back up over Arnav's smooth ass.  

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kieranmcnally:

‘ I’m sorry that’s happened to you. Was it just a falling out or something was said … you know, that’s not my business. But if you do want to talk - now, or in the future, I can lend an ear? ‘ Kieran moved his hand away from himself and placed it on the bed as the guy walked closer. ‘ There’s only one person I’ll ever bottom for, so I get that. But … I don’t want to make you do anything you’re uncomfortable with - so it’s your call, man. The guy in here before you was a bit more versatile - I tend to go for guys smaller than I am, makes for easier topping. But you - we can do other things rather than fucking - not sure how long this event is going to keep up and I’m not 20 anymore, so … ‘ He wanted to be able keep his stamina up for as long as possible throughout the night and with only two hours down and who knew how many more to go, it seemed wise to keep his activities diverse enough so he could last a while.

Darius used to be versatile, loving any position he could be put in, but after Gabriel had let him go as a pet things had changed for him.  He no longer gave into that side of him, not wanting to be anyone's submissive, a fate that's stuck with him for a while now.  "You're only as old as you feel," he mentioned leaning over to brush a kiss against the others chest, his hand trailing down their stomach.  "I'm not smaller than you, but I can still get the job done," Darius was a larger build but that didn't stop him from reaching the others erection, hand wrapping around it as he began to stroke - just as the man had been doing when he had entered the room.  He let out a soft moan, having not been all that sexually active since showing up again, "see, there's nothing to helping out."  He smirked, bravely leaning in to kiss the other and take his mind away from what was happening right now.

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adriangonzalez-dean:

“Do you now? You should elaborate on what other than dancing you’d like to do with me,” Adrian said with a grin. He had an idea of what Darius meant but he liked to hear it. “Is that so?” he asked, smiling wider at the mention of more than quick feet below his belt. He liked a man who was clever when flirting with him. When their bodies were brought closer together he moved his hands to the man’s lower back. “I could never smack that handsome face,” he said as he leaned in, their lips were barely an inch away from each other.

"That'd require me to be awfully blunt," he responded with nothing more than a smirk placed perfectly across his lips, "if you insist though.  If I had it my way you and I would be on the way to one of our rooms where I would then take complete control over your every move for the rest of the evening."  He didn't go into too many details considering he didn't want to scare the guy off, and he sure as hell didn't even know if the older gentleman was interested in being anything less than Dominant himself.  That's what sucked about Darius's situation, he could never tell who liked what without bringing it up, and most often people sounded insulted.  "I have a thing for beautiful men on their knees for me begging for every last inch," he leaned in to whisper that last part into the others ear as he continued to dance, never once losing the rhythm.  "Come on now, this beautiful face as you call it's taken a beating over the years, surely a smack isn't going to do it all that much harm."  He closed the distance of their lips to bring them together stopping his dancing in the center of the floor to focus entirely on who he'd been with, his hands coming up to cup the others cheeks.

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dontlookforangels:

Gabriel should push. it wasn’t his business but he cared so much about Darius that it was hard to not push, to demand to be told thing even when he had nothing it. He just hated opening his social media links and seeing other people talking about his Darius like they knew, saying he was a brute and killer. that he was getting away scot clean. People just shooting off at the mouth not knowing who they were talking about and Gabriel could just strangle every damn one of them. he made his way up to his room, not saying anything to drugs until they were inside and the door was shut. He kicked off his shoes and went over to the bar pouring a drink. “Alright, tell me what happened. Please.”

Darius sighed once he'd heard the door shut knowing he'd have to spill the entire story out for Gabriel.  He couldn't hold back, Gabriel knew him better than anyone and deserved to know the truth, "I got in with a bad crowd.  After I left here I was doing fine, but got an offer to go underground for more money.  I thought it'd be fine, but turns out the rules are a lot more relaxed," non-existent would have been the better answer, "I tried, i've been trained to fight fair, so when I was getting my ass handed to me on a nightly basis because they were fighting dirty...well you know how much I hate to lose.  I started letting go of my training, becoming someone I never want to see myself become again, and the rush that came with it...unbelievable, it's like a whole new life opened up for me.  I started to win, blood spewing from the opponent and I but I was victorious, and it felt so much better than any of the bullshit clean fights I win.  They hooked me up with one fighter, Jackson obviously, and he was ruthless - could take a punch and keep on swinging like it had no effect on him at all.  He pushed and something in me snapped, I couldn't lose, not to him, not after all the shit he'd thrown at me since I started down there...things got out of hand and there was an accident, he died later while in the hospital...which doesn't make a whole lot of sense because the doctors said he'd been recovering at first, so it just took us all by surprise."

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tobiasonline:

“Yeah how far off you were”  he said getting nervous by how close the other man was. Toby blushed as the other man kissed him. “No not at all.” he admitted in shock.

He enjoyed the blush on the other, an almost innocent glow that the boy gave, and Darius wanted to test that - to see just how nervous he could make him.  Without much thought he wrapped his arms around the other pulling him tight up against his frame, lips once again finding the others as his tongue began to explore.  His hand reached behind Tobias to cup his ass as he gave it a firm squeeze, "I want that later..."  He whispered against the others lips, "are you going to let me have it?"

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adriangonzalez-dean:

Adrian watched the male, moving out of his seat and standing up. “Dancing it is,” he said with a nod. He reached out and took the man’s hand, smiling back at him. “Where it leads us hm?” he asked as he followed along with Darius onto the dance area. He let his hands go to the man’s hips as he started to move to the beat of the music. Adrian was so glad to be able to dance, most of the time he just watched people dance and if he met someone they often didn’t make it to the dance floor before going back to his place.

"I would hope that it's not only a dance," Darius assured the other as he lead them out to the floor, grinning when he felt Adrian's hands against his hips.  "I've got to show that i've actually got more than quick feet under my belt," he smirked leaning in to press their bodies a little closer as he danced along to the beat.  Of course not having latin rhythm in his body but he could keep up given the fact that he pretty much lived for the club scene back in Vegas.  At least Adrian wasn't asking for a formal dance, if that were to happen Darius would crash and burn right here on the dance floor.  "Smack me if I step on your feet," he smirked looking into the others eyes.

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arnavapolloplaza:

“Well, Darius, no pain no gain.” He muttered against the other’s lips after tasting his own to get a lingering flavor of the other’s. He leaned so carelessly into Darius’s arms that it could be labelled as reckless behavior. The following kisses had him clutching at Darius’s scruff, a subtle moan crawling out his lips with each nip. He responded to the other’s command with a nod, feet carrying him to the destination with light, quick steps. He did not mind orders, if anything they only ignited his lust even more. He gazed with impatient eyes as the other man trailed along, fingers reaching out to caress the layer of abs clinging to the fabric of his shirt. 

Darius watched as the other male walked so effortlessly towards the far corner where Darius had directed him.  He couldn't help but give the entire body a quick once over before he too walked over, clutching the table behind Arnav causing their bodies to press tightly against one another as their lips met.  His free hand snuck between the two of them, fingers sneaking beneath the waist of his pants running along the soft skin that lay beneath.  "You have to promise to be quiet," he pulled away from the other and slid into the booth reaching to pull the other down on top of him as his hands found the others hips once more.

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kieranmcnally:

‘ Were you expecting something else - or perhaps, someone else? ‘ Kieran figured that with so many people staying at the Haus, there were bound to be certain relationships developing between the staff and clients. This function tonight was designed to get everyone out of their comfort zones and get them mingling (and more) with others. The guy in front of him seemed familiar but he couldn’t recall from where and didn’t think he’d spoken to him before. ‘ Don’t mind me, though; the previous staff member and I didn’t get to finish. We can talk or do whatever, it’s cool by me. ‘

"I've given up on expectations," Darius mentioned with a smile, "besides, the few clients I care to see don't feel the same way so i'm as free as a bird."  He hated the fact that two of his closest friends, people whom he had taken as lovers multiple times, now practically hated him for what he had done.  He just needed to get that out of his head, and this event could do just that - though there was a pressing matter that Darius wanted to take care of, or at least help if given permission.  He walked closer to the bed, sinking down onto it beside the other, "I could help you know, I don't bottom but i've got other means of getting you off..."  He smirked, feeling that as a staff member it was kind of his duty to help.  "That is unless if you came here to just talk to someone, which doesn't seem to be the point after how I found you from your last encounter?"

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tobiasonline:

The moment the dart left the other mans hand Toby knew he’d purposefully missed. Part of that made Toby happy the other half of him was freaked out. “I guess you did. It seems dangerous to play this with you infact” he said looking were the other man hit.

"Dangerous?"  He chuckled as he shrugged his shoulders, stepping closer to the other resting his palms on his sides, "a bets a bet though right?"  He leaned in giving the other a kiss, playfully nipping at his lips before pulling back.  "That wasn't so bad was it?"

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arnavapolloplaza:

Rosy lips sharply took in a breath; Arnav found a deeper attraction in rule-breakers and deal-changers. And he found one in the two orbs of this man. A grin flourished on his features, pearl whites flashing. “That excites me even more, mister.” He countered and one brow arched at him, “But, are you certain that you can keep yourself quiet?”

"Please, call me Darius," he whispered as his lips met the others in a kiss, hand snaking around his lower back to press their bodies together.  He did break the kiss for a mere moment though leaning in to be right up beside the others ear, "i'd be careful, I do bite..."  He nipped just under the staffs ear before letting his tongue trail along the tender exposed flesh of the boys neck, planting kisses along the tour.  "Now you're going to be good and walk yourself right over to that booth in the corner," he ordered, feeling the tendencies he had as a client coming out - too bad all Apollo had to do was tell him to fuck off considering he had little to no power anymore.  Darius hoped that wouldn't be the case though.

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adriangonzalez-dean:

“Good,” Adrian said giving a nod. He watched as the man walked the dart to the board and sunk it into the board. He chuckled as the other walked back, shaking his head. “Well, I guess I should have asked before making the deal. You made two honest shots, so that is a drink and then a prize of your choice,” he said licking his lips. “Don’t assume I wouldn’t want to give something, you’d be surprised how open minded I can be.”

Darius could only grin as he could have probably made the shot had he tried to throw it, but the way he'd done it was more fun.  "Mm, pick a prize of my own accord," the smirk was ever present across his lips as there were definitely a few thoughts that were running through his mind.  "How about I take you up on that offer to dance?"  Darius didn't mind putting his moves to good use on the floor, and it'd help make the two closer and Darius could never complain about that.  "We'll just see where the dance leads us," Darius offered with a warm smile, hand extended to lead the other where he'd wanted them to be.

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kieranmcnally:

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Kieran had barely finished with Aubrey when guys came in and took him out of the room - apparently the two-hour limit was being heavily enforced no matter what was going on. Kieran took a seat on the bed, slowly stroking himself to keep himself hard. He wasn’t sure who was heading in next but nevertheless he waited. When the man came in, Kieran’s mouth opened and he licked his lips. ‘ Why hello, there. ‘

Darius could only apologize to Frank once more for not being the boy the man had hoped would come into his room before he was taken away to the next room he'd inhabit.  He had no idea who was behind the door, or who for staff had just been in there, but as he knocked to make his presence known and stepped inside - well it was definitely a sight that he hadn't thought to see.  The man, stroking himself at the foot of the bed, of course immediately caught Darius's eye as he walked forwards.  "Look at you ready and reeling to go," he smirked as he stopped just before reaching the other, unsure of what the directions would be.

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tobiasonline:

“Fine if you miss you have to kiss me” he said blushing slightly. That was a reasonable thing he thought to himself.

"Mm, see, there is a little betting blood in your system, I knew it had to be there somewhere."  He could only grin as he thought about his options, of course when he took the shot he threw way off so that he'd avoid the bullseye at all costs.  It was obvious what he had done but he still played it off, arms out at the side, "oh man, look at that, can't hit the broad side of a damn barn it looks like, I guess I lose."  He smirked, of course playing right into his own hand right now.

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tobiasonline:

“You can buy me a drink if you miss” he said looking at the other man. “Or if you think of something better you can do that instead” he said with a grin.

He paused as he ran the dart over his finger, "you're telling me that you've got me at your disposal right now and there's not a single thing that's running through your mind about anything you'd want?"  He grinned looking the other over, "come on, step out of your comforts, really wager with me."

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adriangonzalez-dean:

“Haha, being Latino I love to dance,” Adrian told him with a grin. He would like to dance with someone who could keep up with him and show him some new dance moves of their own. When the male said what he might want something Adrian wouldn’t want to give he felt intrigued. “How are you so sure I wouldn’t been keen on giving you something? You barely know me,” he said with a grin. He licked his lips when he saw Darius made the second bullseye he grinned wide. “You’ve won already, two so far. You can make the third or just take the two bullseye win.”

"I'm not a man who gives up," that evident by the fact he'd continued that fight that changed his entire life, turning it upside down which changed his status at the Haus.  No longer a client, no longer having any strings to pull, he was at the mercy of others and it killed him.  He lined up his last shot but instead of taking it he went and walked the dart to the board, sinking it into the bullseye and turning back to the other with the widest of grins.  "Ever tell you i'm from Vegas?  We're a bunch of cheaters," he laughed knowing that it wouldn't count but he would have some fun with it anyway as he walked back towards where he'd been standing with his arms out at the side.