log post II

[orangetoughguy]

third person narrative, action bracket spam, anything goes
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[orangetoughguy]

It'll be a surprise. I gotta keep you guessin'.

[To make up for not being quiet a romantic even though Freddy's approach is equally romantic, just in different ways. Kind of like how the flowers in his room aren't really flowers, but it's still a vase.]

Better? [He gives a slow but broad lick to the tip.] Yes or no?

[whitetwoguns]

I'm always guessing. Who knows what's [oh fuck that's it. That broad lick. Larry loses his train of thought entirely. Just as well because Freddy asked something else.]

Yes. Fuck you get me so hard.

[Huff of a shaky sigh. He can see those unique flowers from where he is.]

[orangetoughguy]

I like gettin' you hard. I wanna get you on your hands and knees. [Another lick then the kid's getting up to his feet.] Come on, in your room. I want to fuck you with all your flowers.

[In any other situation Freddy might think that just sounds crazy ridiculous, but he's got a hunch Larry would like it. Who else treats the other man like this? He offers an open hand to lead the way.]

[whitetwoguns]

[Any hotter and he would be melting like a popsicle.]

Thank you.

[Pants at his hips he's up and walking after this kid. If he had a tail it would be wagging.]

[orangetoughguy]

[On the way back over the kid cuts a brief cursory look over the side to make sure the toucan's keeping out of trouble. Looks like he's tucked up in his cage playing with something or other. Good. As for Larry's room, Freddy can smell the flowers before he even steps in. Oh and one last thing.]

Close the door on your way in.

[How's that for a promise of non-interruption?]