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@wjlliam
full name: william arthur webster. age: thirty-eight years old. occupation: estranged member of an aristocratic, uncaring and artificial family. survivalist; travels around the world, learning different cultures and their lifestyles. reason: went to the resort to explore his carnal desires that he never got to because of his family's traditional ways. main traits: adventurous, easygoing and endearing, but careless, blunt and trustful.
"Sir, may I offer a coin in exchange to challenge you to an arm wrestling match?"
"oh, how could i ever say no such a polite fella? but don't get too upset if you lose, 'cause these boys-" william unashamedly flexes his arms, grinning when he feels the muscles bulging throughout his arms. "they're no joke." the other guy was, clearly, just as ripped as him (perhaps a bit more? maybe the resort's kitchen has made him soft? ... nah, he got this), besides total eyecandy, and an idea gets a mischevious glimmer in his features. even if he loses, he'll be winning. "don't you think we could make this more interesting, though? yeah, i'm thinking a bet."
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@kungcheong: the other couldn't help but grin, accepting the coin and spanking the other gently. "get in the shower, i'll be in shortly, handsome."
william would have to personally thank the king brother (or big-brained intern) that came up with the coins idea. he'd been dying to get a hunk to help him wash and relax after a good work-out, and he's so glad he found luke in the locker room. "don't you take too long..." unafraid of showing off his goodies in his jock-strap, he makes his way to one of the shower rooms.
don't hold yourself back.
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he turns around, taking a good look at the younger man he barely heard thanks to his mind's loud wondering. darkest of locks, palest of skins, and, even in the dark of the night, william could tell - lips as red and inviting as a ripe apple. he can't help but get unusually self-conscious over his complete lack of clothing, but it goes as fast as it came. after all, "if you've got problems with nudity, i think you're in the wrong place."
and he doubted that was the case. in fact, those dark locks and cherry lips weren't that unfamiliar. "but... i don't think you're very shy at all. it's isaac, isn't it?" he was one of the resort's workers, and william had seen him working before, in one of the public areas, sparking his interest enough to learn his name later on. "don't worry. water's a bit cold for a full dive, but we'll be fine -" he takes an unashamed look down at his own unclothed body. "if we stay overboard."
It gave quite an eyeful, the stranger turning to expose the parts of his body previously out of sight. But a very welcomed one. The man had the body of a Greek sculpture, though certainly more well endowed, and the chiseled face to match. The sheen of droplets from the waves licking up his legs, only serving to enchance that almost divine appearance. Isaac couldn't help but chuckle at the man comment. He was right, the Haus was no place for modesty.
As he stubed out the remainder of the cigarette in the sand, the sudden mention of his name made him pause. Focusing his attention on the older man. "Yes... How do you already know my name?" He could've sworn he'd never seen the other before, and in that moment, Isaac felt a pang of guilt for not knowing who he was. "Since you know mine, I think it's only fair you tell me yours." Recovering from the shock, the young brunette stood and discarded his oversized shirt. He kept his short swim shorts on, prefering to leave at least a little bit to the imagination. "Well, clearly isn't stopping you. And it can't be any colder than it was in Virginia." He joked as he stepped into the water, slowly making his way closer and closer to his conversation partner.
his eyes follow the light tip of the cigarette until it's gone; he almost wants to tell the kid how unhealthy that is, as if he doesn't know — and as if william doesn't have bad habits of his own. instead, he answers the question with an almost mischievous smile. "does the name river ring any bells?"
"hope you don't mind it. he's an old friend, and i bothered him until he satisfied my curiosity. didn't think this is how we would meet." he watches the other, confusion on his face, pulling out that unnecessary shirt, and wonders if someone has given those pink nipples the proper attention they deserve. his cock twitches at the thought, and then once again when he realizes the boy's keeping his short on. maybe he likes the teasing as well. "well, you've seen me naked, so... i think we're even right now."
"yeah, england has got some wuite cold water as well." for some reason, he wants to pick the other up; not let his feet touch the cold water, or the harsh sand. protect his lungs from the night air with his own body heat. but you can't say that the first time you're seeing someone; so he just checks in, trying to sound as casual as possible. "so, what do you think? how does it feel?" he swallows, because now he's within arms length, and william's certain he could actually just pick him up. maybe with just one arm, if he tries hard enough. his cock twitches once again. "sure it isn't too cold for you?"
william can't stop himself from smirking; his features change into pride after the not-so-discreet praise. still, he remarks otherwise, in hopes of not embarassing (even further) the handsome man. "yeah - sunsets are always beautiful, aren't they?" he chuckles lightly, and lets his eyes go from the beautiful horizon to the beautiful body standing some feet away feom him.
throughout the evening, william had developed a love for the tropical food and drinks, and he doesn't even try to stop himself from bluntly asking: "what you're having?" realizing that's not the behavior one expects from a civilized man, he tries to fix it. "if you don't mind me asking, fellow sunset enjoyer."
Clearing his throat loudly, Theo quickly composed himself, straightening up as he hastily gulped down a good amount of mai tai. He should not have been too loud. “Ye—yeah.” he tried to force out, covering up the earlier snafu. “Yeah, the sunset…” While nature had its moments, in that particular moment in time, the man before him was eons more beautiful.
When said gorgeous being of a man turned to him with a question, he glanced briefly at the coconut in his hand, as if processing the simple query thrown his way. “It’s a mai tai. A little heavy on the rum.” The colourful drinks in such whimsy container had been fooling him since the party began -- their tropical and harmless appearance packing quite the punch. There was half a drink's worth left within, and he felt compelled to share. “Wanna try?” he offered, extending the coconut in the man’s direction.
a bit already on the tipsy side, he loses himself a bit in the man's eyes when he comes closer. he wonders what they've already seen, and how did they manage to pull all the colors of the sunrise into themselves. but then he blinks, and the poet in him fades away into the colorful sky, and william makes his way to the younger man. "well, if you don't mind..." he takes a small sip, and, yeah, the rum is definitely there. still delicious, he thinks, and goes for another gulp.
'manners, william!' a voice that sounded too much like his mother's scorns at him, and he gives the fruit back with a chuckle. "a bit heavy, you're right..." he sighs, glassy eyes following the other's happy trail, and has to turn again to the horizon in order to stop a possible boner from making things awkward. "thank you, by the way, um...?" he was popping an open tent and didn't even know the name of the guy. teenager behaviour, william... the disturbing voice's back, and he sighs.
open for everyone. located on the luau / beach. alternative gif for vibes.
growing up always surrounded by fancy dinners where people dressed like they still in the 18th century, it was undeniably strange for william to see himself in a party where you were supposed to dress yourself down. and, well, he wasn't on haus of perse to go back to his old habits (in fact, he planned on never going back to those stupid traditional parties).
so, after just two deliciously tropical drinks, william put his underwear aside, dropping it on the sand, and decided to go for nice swim. making his way through the wet sand, he enjoyed the way the small waves hit his thighs and crotch, while his lungs delighted themselves at the clear night air — mindful and calm, it takes him a few seconds to realize he's being talked to.
If there was any place perfectly made for letting go of old habits and take the freedom to discover new sides to oneself, the Haus was it. Jonah had been, while not shy or pure by any means, a definite 'boy next door' type when he first started working here. Never actually planning to stick around as a sex worker, he'd grown to enjoy discovering new sides to himself and exploring the sexual freedom the Haus offered. Sure, he was still getting a bit flustered at times, and frequently heard men claim he gave off vibes of innocence, but that didn't mean he wasn't eager to explore, and most of all, to please.
Skinny dipping was one of the things he'd always done without inhibitions, even back home. The opportunity to do this more often was likely one of his favorite parts of moving the place to a tropical island, and he couldn't resist going for a swim in the waves during the party. However, he was surprised to see another figure in the water. "Enjoying the waves?", he asked with a chuckle, biting his lip after a moment and realizing this man had not noticed him. "Sorry, don't mean to disturb you. I just wasn't expecting anybody else to have the same idea!"
despite wanting (and mostly managing) to leave things behind, william couldn't help but wonder how would his parents react to this. well, to the resort as a whole, but, in specific, to his son willingly stripping naked and enjoying how the sea felt against his privates. painfully conservative, narrow-minded to their core, intolerant to anything they might deem depraved (and they considered many things depraved) or ungodly; they just have a heart attack.
imagine if they knew what he wanted to do when he turned around to find one of the resort's most handsome workers talking to him... and who was as naked as william himself. "oh, it's no disturbance at all." his lascivious eyes roam on his body before realizing the other's were just as blue as them. but not a royal, deep sea shade; an angelic, cloudless sky one. paired with the ingénue blonde hair and boyish smile, it seemed like a perfect contrast with the obscene situation they found themselves in. "well, great minds do think alike."
the water barely resist his strong legs as he approaches the other, making sure to keep his curious eyes to his face. "i'm william, by the way." he offers a hand for a handshake, hoping it'll lead to much more than that polite gesture.
open for everyone. located on the luau / beach. alternative gif for vibes.
growing up always surrounded by fancy dinners where people dressed like they still in the 18th century, it was undeniably strange for william to see himself in a party where you were supposed to dress yourself down. and, well, he wasn't on haus of perse to go back to his old habits (in fact, he planned on never going back to those stupid traditional parties).
so, after just two deliciously tropical drinks, william put his underwear aside, dropping it on the sand, and decided to go for nice swim. making his way through the wet sand, he enjoyed the way the small waves hit his thighs and crotch, while his lungs delighted themselves at the clear night air — mindful and calm, it takes him a few seconds to realize he's being talked to.
As much as Isaac was enjoying the party, the combination of wild mass of half naked bodies and the change if scenery was a little much at times. Even with a few drinks to loosen him up, he decided to go down to the water and take a breather. Well, a breather through the filter of a cigarette a client had offered him. He only smoked on rare occasions, when a social setting called for it or when having a particularly rough day
Sitting by the shore, feet just out of reach of the lapping waves, taking the last few drags of the smoke, a nearby - very naked - figure caught his attention. A large, broad man walking into the water with not a thread on his body. The sight made Isaac chuckle. People here had absolutely no modesty. "Not shy at all, are we?" He called out to the man. "How is the water? Cold or warm enough to actually take a dive? Or skinny dip?"
he turns around, taking a good look at the younger man he barely heard thanks to his mind's loud wondering. darkest of locks, palest of skins, and, even in the dark of the night, william could tell - lips as red and inviting as a ripe apple. he can't help but get unusually self-conscious over his complete lack of clothing, but it goes as fast as it came. after all, "if you've got problems with nudity, i think you're in the wrong place."
and he doubted that was the case. in fact, those dark locks and cherry lips weren't that unfamiliar. "but... i don't think you're very shy at all. it's isaac, isn't it?" he was one of the resort's workers, and william had seen him working before, in one of the public areas, sparking his interest enough to learn his name later on. "don't worry. water's a bit cold for a full dive, but we'll be fine -" he takes an unashamed look down at his own unclothed body. "if we stay overboard."
open for everyone. located on the luau / beach. alternative gif for vibes.
growing up always surrounded by fancy dinners where people dressed like they still in the 18th century, it was undeniably strange for william to see himself in a party where you were supposed to dress yourself down. and, well, he wasn't on haus of perse to go back to his old habits (in fact, he planned on never going back to those stupid traditional parties).
so, after just two deliciously tropical drinks, william put his underwear aside, dropping it on the sand, and decided to go for nice swim. making his way through the wet sand, he enjoyed the way the small waves hit his thighs and crotch, while his lungs delighted themselves at the clear night air — mindful and calm, it takes him a few seconds to realize he's being talked to.
There truly was something wonderful about the Haus, such that everyone was practically half-naked almost all the time. Heck, Theo didn’t find it hard to believe that eventually, people would just stop bothering to wear clothes altogether. It hadn’t happened yet, but there was no doubt in him that it was a possibility that could exist in the Haus, and it was only a matter of time…
However, for tonight’s festivities, the Kings had managed to strip a vast majority down to either 1 or 2 pieces of clothing -- and wasn’t that just a mighty treat?
Sipping his mai tai in a coconut, Theo had maneuvered seriously to take his drink to the water, letting the waves reach up to his thighs. Standing in the ocean, he simply basked in the moment, enjoying the view. Until, of course, he had locked eyes with a fine, fine man, one that warranted his entire attention, right on the spot. “Oh wow...” he murmured under his breath, unaware that he had unfortunately said it louder than he intended.
william can't stop himself from smirking; his features change into pride after the not-so-discreet praise. still, he remarks otherwise, in hopes of not embarassing (even further) the handsome man. "yeah - sunsets are always beautiful, aren't they?" he chuckles lightly, and lets his eyes go from the beautiful horizon to the beautiful body standing some feet away feom him.
throughout the evening, william had developed a love for the tropical food and drinks, and he doesn't even try to stop himself from bluntly asking: "what you're having?" realizing that's not the behavior one expects from a civilized man, he tries to fix it. "if you don't mind me asking, fellow sunset enjoyer."
For science...
aimed at @renanxcarvalho. located at the luau / beach.
fair enough, it was still quite early in the evening, but that wouldn't stop william from wondering around the beach. black, sleek swimwear hugging tight his lower cheeks and colorful (and delicious!) drink in one hand, he strolled around mindlessly, eyes focused on the push-and-pull of the ocean meeting the beautiful sunset (not as colorful as he drink, though). and so, it was no surprise that he'd end up bumping into someone. "oh, hey, i'm sorry!"
william didn't leave unaffected, but the poor guy clearly had it worse. while his furry torso received a couple drops, a decent portion of his drink spilled onto the other's tight abdomen, painting the otherwise tanned skin with a multitude of colors. no cloth or paper immediately nearby, he drags his large hand through the mess, while humorously apologizing. "oops... well, aren't you glad you didn't put on a shirt today?"
location: foam party open to: everyone
Maybe Elian was here to make sure no one got hurt in the chaos of the party... maybe he was just curious about the nature of it all. He'd been to some pretty wild affairs in his time but this took the cake by a mile. Never in his life had he seen this number of objectively sexy men packed into the same room with hardly any clothes between them. In comparison, Elian was still dressed rather conservatively, a loose and slightly sheer white t-shirt and navy trunks covering the majority of him. Here he might be considered a prude but really he was trying to keep himself focused. If someone got hurt, somebody needed to be in the right frame of mind to help. That's what he kept telling himself.
As it happened, there was a considerable lack of injuries past the ocassional scrape or running into one another. The men of the Haus of Perses were pretty good at holding their liquor and one another to prevent any serious problems. Elian was still on the lookout, though, so when he saw someone sitting off to the side on their own, he approached to assess the situation. It could be any number of things, a physical injury, a panic attack, or someone just taking a break from the chaos. "Are you alright?" The doctor asked, smooth Spanish accent slipping over his calming voice.
besides blushing from the handful of (fairly strong) drinks and the simple heat of many packed bodies, now there was a bit of embarrassment reddening his face. smiling at the sweet edges that came with the man's accent, william assures him: "i'm fine, yes, um..."
there's a moment of hesitation, as his blue gaze takes in the sight of the other man; his charming nose, bitable thighs, sharp hands. will hopes he doesn't think he's too much of a dork to enjoy his company. "i just, um- i just slipped on the foam and fell on my ass." he chuckles, too genuine of a laugh to remember to worry about the man's opinion of him.
open for everyone. located on the luau / beach. alternative gif for vibes.
growing up always surrounded by fancy dinners where people dressed like they still in the 18th century, it was undeniably strange for william to see himself in a party where you were supposed to dress yourself down. and, well, he wasn't on haus of perse to go back to his old habits (in fact, he planned on never going back to those stupid traditional parties).
so, after just two deliciously tropical drinks, william put his underwear aside, dropping it on the sand, and decided to go for nice swim. making his way through the wet sand, he enjoyed the way the small waves hit his thighs and crotch, while his lungs delighted themselves at the clear night air — mindful and calm, it takes him a few seconds to realize he's being talked to.
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