Mr. Orange (Freddy Newendyke) (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
orangetoughguy) wrote2010-08-05 05:20 am
orangetoughguy) wrote2010-08-05 05:20 am
Entry tags:
log post II
third person narrative, action bracket spam, anything goes
log post I | log post II | log post III
third person narrative, action bracket spam, anything goes
log post I | log post II | log post III
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[And together they're pretty incredible if he can think such things.]
You mean [oh that hand, the old man moves in the water a little and he places both of his paws up against the side of the tub and happens to press close to that man] like this?
[Freddy may not be a super soldier but he is most definitely impressive. Larry would never call him a little guy, especially with what he's got. He throws a look over his shoulder challenging the kid to do his worst.]
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[Said hand runs down to his lower back then to his thighs. Between them. He doesn't push into the old man's body yet though, they need a special kind of lube for the waterworks. Thank God this is Vegas. Freddy grabs the one time use oil lube--a different kind of super serum--and snaps it open with his fingers.]
I might getcha a little messy.
[Freddy warns, as if that'll really matter to Lawrence Dimick right? He coats his fingers first then dips that hand below the surface again to slip two knuckles up into Mr. White.]
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I think you got something else for me.
[Not just think. He knows. This means that the kid was quite the busy bee during their given hour apart. The room the super serum.]
I think I can deal.
[That first touch has him gasp. Fuck does the kid know how to handle the old man's ass.]
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[Fingers curl just right to press against his prostate. Surely the old man can't be satisfied with just the kid being all handsy.]
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I [he swallows thickly and licks his lips] I bet you have a hard, hot cock with my name on it. [He moves one paw close to his chest so he can try for a reach around.]
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[Freddy nods while avoiding those paws. Hah. No he's not trying to be cruel or anything, he just happens to know from being in similar positions, a little teasing can go a long fucking way. Those fingers slip out of him now to rise above the water just enough to coat said hot cock. Boy is the kid rock hard now.]
You ever get fucked in Vegas, tough guy?
[He imagines Larry's always doing the fucking, be it a busty show girl or a firm valet boy. Not today though. Orange presses against him again, this time with something bigger than his fingers.] Well, have you?
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[Seriously? To Larry's credit, he doesn't whine. The last thing he wants is to pull apart. He swallows and tries to paw at the kid even when he's making it very difficult. That teasing is going a long way, indeed.]
Yeah. [All the other faces aren't on his mind. Even though he can see the naked figures on the art best, he wants to lay eyes on the kid. Other fucks in Vegas....
What does it matter? He is anticipating feeling the kid up inside him. He fucked in Vegas, sucked dick and took a few show girls for a wild ride. ...Wait he did get fucked after a drinking game. The water sloshes as he widens his stance trying to be even more inviting.]
You have too. [Just hours ago.] Wanna do it again?
[As though he's in any position to make statements like that.]