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franciscoxjavier:
“I mean, you’re an attractive man but I do have some self control… Or do you think you’re irresistible, is that it?” He scratched behind his ear at the question, “That depends on the situation.”
“Well people don’t exactly turn me down. Unless they’re assets, for some reason assets only like associates sometimes, which I mean I guess I get it. You gotta find your come up somehow.”
thebloodiseverywhere:
“I think you’re not used to my moods yet.” he smirked. “Pretend?” Lucius wasn’t that bad at roleplay, but usually it didn’t involve being nice to anyone, that wasn’t his forté. “I enjoy spending time with you when your lips are around my cock or it’s buried in your ass.” he rose his eyebrow’s and looked to the other man as he drove. “Usually asset’s don’t talk to me this much, it’s sort of annoying.”
Jagger sighed and looked out of the window, “fine, I won’t talk.” Most of the guys Jagger hooked up with at least like pretending to get along, but he supposed that this was just a new thing to get used to. Hopefully at least Lucius wasn’t lying about his bank account.
thebloodiseverywhere:
“That does usually help with my mood, but no, this is the usual me. I’m surprised nobodies warned you about me yet.” he replied, and turned on the engine, glancing to the asset “Most of them avoid me.”
“You let me touch you last time without getting all grumpy, so I don’t think that’s true.” he shrugged, “well I’m clearly not most of them, and I like spending time with you so can you at least pretend you like spending time with me too? a little bit?”
thebloodiseverywhere:
Lucius glanced down at the hand on him before he took his own and pulled his wrist away. “Touch me without permission again, and I’ll break your hand.” he said, letting go of the other man’s hand and moving to the car “Get in! Before I change my mind.”
Jagger pouted even more as he climbed into the car, “what’s wrong? Why are you so grumpy? Do you need a blow job?”
thebloodiseverywhere:
Lucius glanced at his watch “Oh, you’re late. You just lost yourself some shoes.” he smirked “Disobey or disappoint me again and you’ll lose another item of clothing.”
“ugh! I was trying to pick a pair of shorts that best showed my ass to you.” he pouted, “I was doing it for you.” he said setting his hand on Lucious’ chest, “pleaseeee”
@thebloodiseverywhere
Showing up at exactly 11 minutes, Jagger practically skipped over to Lucius with a big smile on his face. “Hi!” he said excitedly, “I’m ready to go!”
text - lucy
[sms:Newbie] [Sends video file of him rolling his eyes]
[sms:Newbie] I'll meet you in the garage then? Drive you to my favorite store.
Jagger: You look really cute :)
Jagger: It better not be some weird sex camp!
Jagger: But ok! See you soon xoxo
franciscoxjavier:
“Generally when I see you you’re sitting behind a desk -” He wasn’t sure if he was meant to look at this guy’s ass or not. What was the proper protocol for this situation? “Are you looking for me to comment you on your ass? I don’t even know your name.” Also, Francisco wasn’t convinced that there was all that much ass to comment on in the first place. But better to play it safe, less someone think he’s trying to perv onto the pretty receptionist, who’s highlight was practically blinding him.
“Why do you need to know my name to check out my ass? You can admire it regardless.” he sighed in frustration, “are you a top or a bottom?”
text - lucy
[sms:Newbie] Oh, you expect me to remember you.
[sms:Newbie] You weren't that memorable cupacake.
[sms:Newbie] You'll have to jog my memory.
Jagger: I know 100% you're lying!
Jagger: Are you just trying to get to fuck me again?
text - lucy
[sms:Newbie] You have to say please.
[sms:Newbie] In person.
Jagger: Didn't I say that enough last time we were together? 👼
text - lucy
Jagger: Hi :)
Jagger: You promised me pretty clothes remember?
bellamymacnamara:
“I don’t have any grandkids yet,” he said as he grabbed the drinks when they arrived, offering Jagger his. “I have a lot of kids though, mostly girls. They’re all heading off to college now.” He leaned in to press a kiss to the nape of the asset’s neck, drawing a line to his ear. “But you didn’t ask to hear about my family tree.”
“Oh I don’t mind. I mean I obviously don’t have any kids, but I don’t mind talking about it. Some guys just don’t like to mix their real life with me.” he took the first shot and downed it immediately, “I bet they’re off to Harvard right? Smart girls don’t usually like me, but I get along with most girls otherwise.”
bellamymacnamara:
“Oh my god, no you did not?” he said as he pulled back from Jagger, about to sound much more incredulous. “That guy thinks I’m your grandpa, you probably shouldn’t be trying to give me a hard-on.” Though, that didn’t stop him from dancing along. Sort of. Bad knees, and all. “Maybe. I don’t usually take the time to ask. Have you?”
“Hey it’s New York! Maybe I’m grandpa’s first dick.” he winked at him, “don’t tell me you don’t have any grandkids? Guys like you have at least 5 kids if not a lot more.” he continued to dance, ordering tequila shots from the next waiter. “Oh yeah. I great up in LA, kind of hard not to.”
bellamymacnamara:
Bellamy was ready to use the I’m Mr MacNamara thing when Jagger stepped in and worked some kind of twink-magic. “What did you say to him?” he asked just as the music got to the point that he could hardly hear and people starting dancing much better than he ever could.
“I told him my grandpa just came out and I wanted him to get some dick for the first time in his life.” he laughed as they reached the dance floor, full of people who probably had way more rhythm than Jagger could ever fake. “I don’t know how to dance this stuff.” he turned to press his back against Bellamy, wrapping the mans arm around himself as he bean to grind his hips against the man’s crotch. “Have you ever had a latin lover?”
bellamymacnamara:
“Much too pretty for blood play.” he agreed with a nod. He was about to say something else, maybe commend Jagger on the attitude, but before he could they were standing face to face with a long line leading inside of a building. “Do we wait or do we walk?” he asked, trying to size up the people in line.
“Waiting is for losers. But we’re definitely going in!” He said as he dragged Bellamy to the front of the line, calling the bouncer over and whispering something in his ear. The bouncer laughed and allowed both of them in, “what do you think this is?” as soon as they walk in, the loud spanish music began to fill the room. “oh my god, a latin club! How fuuuuun!”
bellamymacnamara:
“Ew?” Bellamy said with a hearty laugh, following Jagger’s lead as they walked. “I don’t talk about my kinks because they’re not that interesting, really. I mean I’m not one of those guys with a pain kink or anything. I like sex. A lot of sex. With guys who are probably too young for me. That’s weird enough.” He nudged the other with an elbow. “What about you?”
“I know, but I convinced him to just take the blood play off the table. That’s more for his claims I guess, I am too pretty for that stuff.” he took the next right, smiling at Bellamy’s confession, “well I guess I like sex with guys too old for me.” he shrugged, “I’ll try almost anything. I’m a firm believer that if you want something, you have to give something back”
jaggerbanks:
“um you’re like thirty right?” he teased as he kissed his jawline, nobody caring that the two very different men were all over each other. “ugh i hope so, my mom’s friend got dumped as soon as she started to wrinkle. And I’m white so like I’m naturally cursed to age rapidly.” he sighed, “i’m saving up for botox, it’s better to be preventive.” the lady began to climb out of the subway and Jagger quickly dragged Bellamy out, “okay you pick, are we going left or right?”
Jagger would probably be dead by the time he hit that age, but Bellamy wasn’t about to ruin the night with THAT kind of talk. “Yes, thirty, we’ll go with that,” he said with a laugh before holding Jagger’s hand and looking around. “Alright, we’ll take a left here. Then a right, and then another right. Wherever we end up then is where we go in.”
"deal!" he said as he began following the path, "so how come you don't talk about your kinks much? you created this whole thing, I figured you'd be sex, sex, sex. or do you kind of just charm them and then hit them with all the weird stuff?" he asked curiously as he turned left, "I met this guy who said he wanted to cut my intestines open as a turn on." he shook his head, "what ever happened to wine and dine?"
