May 13, 2015
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xilhu → lokests
moan
Seventeen: My muse slips their hand into your muse’s pants.
Giovanni wasn’t entirely sure how he ended up like this. Maybe it was the alcohol coursing through his veins that gave him a bit more courage than the already large amount that he already had. For some reason, he was pressed up against the wall in the back of some club that he happened to stumble upon, but fortunately enough for him, he knows the person that had him in such a vulnerable state. “Lu...” He breathes between kisses, until the other male is kissing against his neck and he’s trying to keep his voice down to avoid being caught by the other party-goers that were less than 20 feet away from them. But then Lu Han is hushing him, his voice sinfully calming to the younger male and he can’t argue with him.
Although he did enjoy to be dominated, Giovanni still wanted to have some fun with the other male in front of him, so with that being said, his hands are sliding along the male’s torso in a slow motion. A sharp jerk of the hips from Lu Han causes his reserve to crumble and he’s moaning-- quite loudly too, but thankfully it’s swallowed by the elder’s lips pressed flush against his own. But by this point, Giovanni can’t take it anymore; the teasing, the kissing, the touching. It was time for the elder to have a taste of his own medicine. Without warning, the smaller male slides his hand past the waistband of Lu Han’s pants as he teasingly bites at the other’s lower lip. The action was short-lived though, because once he feels the other moving toward his hand, he pulls back with an innocent grin, gently patting the male’s face before he’s slipping away from his hold and into the pulsing crowd.
xilhu:
[` winks back harder ]
[`laughs ] Do you have something in your eye?
accents
xilhu
If I get ten “accents” I’ll record myself saying all this! Tumblr Accent Challenge! [ x ]
The ninth one! Only one left! 9/10 & I’ll record it tomorrow night… although it’s already tomorrow… ^^’’
My crush is you. [` winks at you ]
[`winks back ]
xilhu
Luhan had woken up not long before there was a soft knock on the door. Feet trudging against the wooden floor, it takes him a while to reach the front door. Fingers wrapping around the metal doorknob, he twists it open, pulling it open, only to reveal a familiar female. He raises an eyebrow at her words, glancing down at the bags she held in her hands. “Good.” Luhan says simply, rubbing his eyes slightly. He was tired; of everything. It wasn’t his fault. He didn’t have anything better to do anymore. He lets out a soft yawn before holding out his hand. “You can keep the ice cream.” His nose scrunches up slightly. “The vodka would do just fine for me.”
Standing in front of her former label mate’s house, Jinri shook her head once when the older requested for the toxic drink alone. Cocking her head to side, gesturing Luhan to open the door to let her in. “Aren’t you goin’ to invite me first?” She asked, raising a brow with her lips pursed flat . “It’s cold out here. And why are you in a grumpy mood again?” The answer was right in front of her, of course Luhan would be grumpy, knowing that he was tired, and judging from his disheveled hair, and pajamas - the Chinese idol just got out from bed. “Want me to cook somethin’ up for you?”
LUHAN IS BACK FROM HIATUS
drop by and visit your neighbor xilhu, if you have time.
” Stay with me. “
Grinning, Jongin nodded his head. “Of course.”