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Caz’ shift should have ended somewhere in the afternoon, but the hospital had been so busy that he’d not be able to quit until the evening. He was tired, but this wasn’t his first long shift and he tried to give himself some peptalk as he walked through the corridor where the rooms where his responsibility. Taking the clipboard at the door he read up quickly before stepping inside.

“Hello... ehm.. Raymond? My name is Caz and I’m going to make sure you’re comfortable.” He smiled as he walked in and put the clipboard to the bed. “How are you feeling?” The lights were low because of Raymond’s concussion. “Any pain?”

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Blue Flax, White Camellia, Viscaria, Hawthorne.

Send my muse some flowers and they’ll react to their meaning

Blue Flax — “You are very kind.”

Matt smiled at Raymond, that small smile that only reached his eyes when he was talking to the young man sitting in front of him. “Thank you.” He answered softly, not used to compliments anymore, a slight flush evidence of that. “So are you.”

White Camellia — “You’re adorable.”

He almost froze, stopped in his tracks before he slowly looked over. Had Raymond seriously called him adorable? He took a glance at the other man’s drink, quite sure there wasn’t any alcohol in the glass. “You’re either crazy or drunk, and i’m quite sure that you aren’t drunk;” He snorted.

Viscaria — “Will you dance with me?”

The café they had been sitting in had turned into a dance café in the later hours. It was not something Matt enjoyed. They had been trying to talk some more but then the music really took over. At the question posed by the young man, the inviting hand, he shook his head. “I don’t dance.” He quietly declined, starting to feel even worse.

Hawthorn — “Despite your answer, I shall strive to win your love.”

It maybe shouldn’t have come as a surprise, when Raymond confessed that he had feelings for him. It couldn’t work, it never could and that is just what Matt had told him. “Believe me, Raymond, you don’t want to love a guy like me. It’s nothing but trouble. Maybe it’s time that we cut this off... it would be easier for the both of us.

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Matt had taken up a few habits since moving to New York. He had finally quit alcohol but still went to meetings of the AA, he worked out in the gym... or stayed home with a movie or a good book. He had found a charming book store not too far from his apartment where he could make certain orders. He used to order from the internet, but to get some human interaction he had begun to go to the store. When he walked into the store to pick up his new book, he found there weren’t many customers. Matt gave a small smile to the man behind the counter, who he had gotten to know as Raymond from their small conversations. “Hey... slow today?” He began.

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“Dude, it really sucks that coach is making me cut my hair again this year for lacrosse” Sam admitted as he passed his hand through his long messy hair.

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James looked the male over, a grin on his lips. He looked interesting and he decided he wanted him. Licking his lips he tilted his head to the side, clearly looking him over. “I want to fuck you,” he stated finally. “What do I have to do or say to make that happen?”

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“It’s not like that-” Victor chuckled as his young lover peaked inside the playroom closet. They never gotten to doing anything past vanilla, Victor wanted to ease the boy into his kink hence why they were just having dinner in the playroom in their underwear. For Ray to associate the room with something pleasant. “Some ..some people like the pain. It’s not on the top of my list but ..I provide it if they like it“ he explained the flogger and the ridding crop. “Come here. Lay next to me.” Victor traced the boy’s torso with his palm leading down to knead his groin. “Put your hands next to your body with your palms on the floor. Don’t lift them even an inch or I will stop. Do you understand?”

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Was it the familiarity of having slept together before that one long evening back to San Fransisco? Or was it the obvious attraction expressed by deep gazes and small smiles, flirty tones and playful strokes? No matter what it was once again Michael held Raymond tightly pushed against the wall, trapped between it and his body as plump lips assaulted the young man's skin leaving a trail of pink marks that would fade within the hour. "Take your clothes off" he demanded in Raymond's ear nipping it as he pushed him on the king size bed , or practically threw him. "Ouh very nice" he praised as he climbed on top of him to suck Ray's right nipple roughly.