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Post by HADAS GLICK on Jan 31, 2014 13:27:44 GMT
Hadas, well, it was simple. He was enjoying his time with Rocky. "Who knows, what about you? Do you sound amazing?" Hadas was the kind of guy who liked to hear something when he did something right. Otherwise, how else would he know what his partner liked?
"So are you." He was glad that he accepted the job to dance at that party. He was really glad that Rocky was brave enough to approach him, because he knew, viceversa, Hadas wouldn't really have the courage. He placed a kiss on Rocky's jawline.
"One day, I have to go pick up my clothes." But one day could at one in the morning as far as Hadas was concerned, because that party seemed like it was going to last till the neighbors called in a noise complaint, and seeing as those properties were so far... that party wasn't ending anytime soon, or so he'd like to think.
"I'm just too comfortable to get up."
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Post by ROCKY VANCE on Jan 31, 2014 13:43:20 GMT
A shiver ran through his shoulders at the feeling of Hadas' lips on his jaw. Instinctively, Rocky lifted up his head just a little, exposing more of his neck for Hadas if he wanted it. A hand traveled to the dancer's hair again, grazing his nails along his scalp lightly, just hard enough to feel nice. If Hadas was anything like Rocky, having his head scratched was a sure fire way to make him melt. What better way to learn than from experience?
"I do," he replied, his eyes narrowed just slightly. "You'll have to just find out for yourself though, won't you?" Truth be told, he was known for upsetting neighbors, if that was enough of a hint for anyone.
A laugh escaped him and he fell onto his back, glancing up at the stars as he laid there. "That party isn't going anywhere; I promise. Neither are your pants."
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Post by HADAS GLICK on Jan 31, 2014 14:02:03 GMT
Now that felt nice, he wasn't going to lie. It took a lot of self restraint not to just, well, take the opportunity that laid before him especially after Rocky told him he needed to find out for himself. Instead of his mouth, he touched his neck with his fingertips, carefully pushing back strays of hair as he contemplated taking it or not. "I'll take you up on that one day."
And that's when he fell back, and Hadas glanced down on him. "Are you sure about that?" Maybe it sounded - a bit - more seductive in the heat of the moment than he meant it to. "I mean, what if they're magical, get up, and start walking on their own?"
"I am a wizard after all, riding into battle on a mini-horse dog."
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Post by ROCKY VANCE on Jan 31, 2014 14:12:16 GMT
Brown eyes glanced up and met with Hadas'. "I really do hope that you will." He pulled his hands back behind his head and got really comfortable there in the bed of his truck, making it very clear that he wasn't about to go anywhere and if Hadas knew what was good for him, he'd join him. Preferably snuggled right there on top.
"If your pants are so magical, then they'd come trotting to their owner. Won't be long now, they'll start dashing towards us over the horizon. We better not go anywhere lest they get lost and confused. We wouldn't want that." He sounded almost pouty towards the end of all that.
It was wonderful, being able to joke around like that and to see this particular side of the dancer. He never would've known he was so playful. Honestly, it attracted him even more.
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Post by HADAS GLICK on Jan 31, 2014 14:43:28 GMT
Hadas was observant enough to get the memo, and he wasn't opposed to it in the slightest. He maneuvered himself, so his head was on Rocky's chest, and his legs laid in between his. This was nice, comfortable, and not to mention that the sound of his boyfriend's heartbeat was calming. He thought he'd need some time to adjust to having a boyfriend, getting used to saying it, and even thinking it but not at all.
"You're right, last thing we need tis be pants that just... confused and possibly become homeless. Chasing their owner across the world. I'm not going to lie, when I was little I thought that was exactly what the Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants were about." Pants lost forever, and didn't really help that his sister told him he was on the right track about it. He never bothered to read it - but sure was he embarrassed when he found out the truth, because he believed it until he was something like thirteen years old. A feeling of pure betrayal, really.
"It's a nice night. Almost as nice as you, almost." Rocky at the moment might have been the sweetest thing he had met in a while.
"Ah, I have a question, do you have any siblings?"
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Post by ROCKY VANCE on Jan 31, 2014 21:42:29 GMT
When Hadas was comfortable, Rocky moved his hands and wrapped his arms around the dancer, holding him close. His fingertips grazed lightly along the exposed skin of Hadas' back, softly dragging along his spine. He smiled softly at the response he received, mentally connecting the dots of the stars overhead. It warmed him up inside to know that Hadas was pleased with him like he was. Good thing for him was that this was all real. Not a single moment was fake just to win Hadas' favor.
He shook his head in response to the question, glancing down to look at his new lover. "No, it's just me. I've always wondered what it was like to have a brother or sister. I'd want to be the older one, of course. I don't think I could handle being the younger sibling."
A brother to teach about cars and fishing, or a sister he could protect from the suitors that clearly weren't good enough for her, teach either one how to drive. Help them with their homework... He always wanted to know what those things felt like. Rocky imagined them to be amazing.
"Do you?"
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Post by HADAS GLICK on Jan 31, 2014 22:08:54 GMT
"I'm the middle child out of five. Got an older sister and brother, and a set of younger twins, both girls. We're all kinda close though, but its tough." He liked living on his own, sure, he loved the quiet, but sometimes it just seemed strange. No one was yelling for a toy, or that someone was hogging the bathroom. He did have his dog though, and he was plenty noisy already.
"We're not really all that far apart either, the twins just turned sixteen. My sister, who is the eldest just turned twenty-eight this year." He supposed five were a lot, not to mention his mother still wanted to have more kids, but his father got his tubes tied, so Hadas heard.
"My little sisters come over once in a while, with very little forewarning. Actually, everyone likes to call and say hey, I'm right outside, let me in.'That's about as much forwarning as I get."
"Am I, uh, talking too much about this?" He supposed if he had to ask, he was.
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Post by ROCKY VANCE on Jan 31, 2014 23:06:36 GMT
His eyebrows rose at the number, not expecting to hear that, honestly. Five siblings? And one just turned twenty-eight?! That was two years older than even he was. Now that he thought about it... "How old are you?" he asked the other, completely ignoring the question. He didn't even think to ask the other's age. And now that he thought about it, he looked very young, too.
Holy shit.
He hoped to god that this guy was legal. That was the last thing he needed: A cute guy who was everything he was looking for except for his fucking age. He'd never dated someone who wasn't legal before, but he was twenty-six, himself, soon to turn twenty-seven in a few months come May. He had every reason to be concerned.
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Post by HADAS GLICK on Jan 31, 2014 23:16:34 GMT
Oh god that reminded Hadas, he hadn't asked one of the most simplest questions. Well that was a bit awkward. "Me? I'm twenty, turned so in December."
"How old are you?" His mind swirled around different ages that he guessed, anywhere from twenty, to maybe thirty. He'd be a really good looking thirty. He didn't really care though, it didn't make much difference to him.
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Post by ROCKY VANCE on Jan 31, 2014 23:53:08 GMT
Oh thank god. He let out a sigh and relaxed again, feeling the tension leave his shoulders. He'd dodged a bullet by two years. Surely his luck was going to run out sooner or later?
"I was scared you were a teenager or something; you look so young. I'm twenty-six." Six years wasn't a huge deal, right? It definitely looked better with that two in Hadas' age rather a teen number. The last thing Rocky wanted to do was be accused of robbing the cradle.
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Post by HADAS GLICK on Feb 1, 2014 0:05:39 GMT
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you." He could understand Rocky's feelings, kinda. "Besides, I don't think I'd be allowed to dance at that party if I wasn't legal, or maybe I could, who knows."
"That's a nice age." Hadas smiled. He didn't really care how old Rocky was. "I really could care less if you were twenty, or thirty-five. You seem great."
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Post by ROCKY VANCE on Feb 1, 2014 0:54:17 GMT
One never could quite know for sure, so it was always best to ask. He smiled up at him and caressed the side of his face with his fingertips, letting them travel along from his cheekbone to his jaw, along the line all the way to his soft lips. There, he brushed his thumb across, gently pulling down on his lower lip just barely enough to be noticed. "So age is just a number to you, huh?"
Rocky supposed he other had a good point regarding ages and numbers or what have you. Who cared? Perhaps it was them getting caught up in the moment that caused them not to worry about such a detail as that? He wasn't exactly certain.
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Post by HADAS GLICK on Feb 1, 2014 2:22:51 GMT
He smiled at Rocky's touch, he was too sweet, so gentle, so soft. "Pretty much, age is a minor deciding factor to me, as long as I don't go to jail." He moved himself a little forward and kissed his lips. "You're not much older than I am anyway."
So comfortable. Why couldn't he just pause time, but alas... "Rocky, got any idea what time it is?"
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Post by ROCKY VANCE on Feb 1, 2014 2:46:06 GMT
He hummed. Returned the kiss, then he brought his wrist up to check the time, only to move his hand to the back of Hadas' head and pull him close for another. He nibbled lightly at his lower lip, "Almost 1:30AM," then promptly returned to kissing him slow and steady.
Rocky didn't want to leave yet. He wanted to stay there in the bed of his truck until the sun rose, but he knew just as well as Hadas did that if they didn't go back soon, he might not ever get his pants back. But all the same, he was reluctant and only waited until Hadas was the one to initiate their movement and quitting.
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Post by HADAS GLICK on Feb 1, 2014 3:12:26 GMT
A few more minutes, he could indulge himself a little longer couldn't he? No, no, he couldn't. It wasn't exactly like his clothes were locked up and his wallet wasn't on him. He didn't really need calling in to turn off a credit card again.
It was such an internal struggle, he did however, kiss him back and ran a hand through his hair. He had trouble pulling away, but he did. "We should go get my stuff, Rocky."
"Since we uh, both live in the south, can you give me a ride home too? I can understand if that's too much to ask though."
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