log post II

[orangetoughguy]

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

[Freddy drapes the rope over the corner of the mattress opposite where his briefs are laying. Excellent scene, if he came in on a call and saw this he'd think someone got fucked real hard. Perfect.] Sure.

[He catches a flash of one of those pics and he thinks that foot might actually be a cock in motion with fingers around it. Who knows. Plus the lighting in here is great to get on film but not the best for looking at the results. Actually the kid just wants to be able to look at them without someone from the lobby looking in.]

Well people catch on when they live with me. [A moment of ego for the super cool kid. He gives Larry another smile, a couple more photos handed over to stuff in the case.] I think you deserve it, dreamlover. It was pretty fuckin' wild.

[Take subtle observation of the way Orange is walking, although part of it could be his balls against the denim.]

[whitetwoguns]

[No doubts there. The old man is getting his clothes on. Buttons done but the shirt isn't tucked into his pants. Tie is looped about his neck but not as pristine. Yep. Since they're going straight to the car and they are in a place like this, why hide it? He fucked.]

Anytime, baby. [Especially if he is Freddy's dream lover that he can see in his waking hours. How old was he when that song came out anyway?]

[orangetoughguy]

[Another smile as he gestures for Mr. White to get a move on first.] Thanks.

[The answer is not yet born. As they are now though, with a whole teenager between them, Lawrence Dimick looks like one handsome fuck and Freddy a cool casual kid who just got fucked. The look suits and Orange doesn't care either who puts two and two together. Who's gonna believe Lee Marvin plowed the shit out of Hal Jordan anyway?]