01-27-2012, 12:52 AM
WC: 330
ooc: uncomfortable Light is uncomfortable XD <3
Light was about to put his arm over Matteo to assure him that they would have a fun night when a familiar voice was heard. Oh did he ever recognize the yell, it nearly matched the one he had forced from the male in a moment of weakness. His face grew grim suddenly and he was ready to turn and pull Teo away, maybe even agree to go back home. But before he knew it there he was rushing at him in a drunken folly. Light made sure the male didn’t strike his body too hard and looked at him. His body tensed as he received the hug. His mind running with what to say, what to do, most of which involved him turning tail and running… but he was speechless. He watched as his friend and the male he more or less didn’t know other than how he sounded when he moaned and gasped in times of pleasure. The images flashing in his mind, sounds of the night drowning out their exchanged words. Sebastian, the artist stranger from the cellar that he hoped to never run into again… at least not like this surrounded by people and with his friend (who he was sure he was having difficulty proving his sexual preference to.) Was right there... in front of him, drunk and sexy as ever. Finally as he felt Teo’s warmth close at his side he finally snapped out of his deer in headlights expression. He plastered on an uncomfortable smile and held out his hand. Very nice to see you again, Sebastian. His deep voice very much like his first words to the male. Emotionless, masked… all his relaxation drained in a matter of seconds as he was thrown into this by the Great Spirit/Karma what have you. What were they trying to prove? That his weakness was worth this punishment? He did not know. All he knew was that this situation sucked… and not the good kind.
ooc: uncomfortable Light is uncomfortable XD <3
Light was about to put his arm over Matteo to assure him that they would have a fun night when a familiar voice was heard. Oh did he ever recognize the yell, it nearly matched the one he had forced from the male in a moment of weakness. His face grew grim suddenly and he was ready to turn and pull Teo away, maybe even agree to go back home. But before he knew it there he was rushing at him in a drunken folly. Light made sure the male didn’t strike his body too hard and looked at him. His body tensed as he received the hug. His mind running with what to say, what to do, most of which involved him turning tail and running… but he was speechless. He watched as his friend and the male he more or less didn’t know other than how he sounded when he moaned and gasped in times of pleasure. The images flashing in his mind, sounds of the night drowning out their exchanged words. Sebastian, the artist stranger from the cellar that he hoped to never run into again… at least not like this surrounded by people and with his friend (who he was sure he was having difficulty proving his sexual preference to.) Was right there... in front of him, drunk and sexy as ever. Finally as he felt Teo’s warmth close at his side he finally snapped out of his deer in headlights expression. He plastered on an uncomfortable smile and held out his hand. Very nice to see you again, Sebastian. His deep voice very much like his first words to the male. Emotionless, masked… all his relaxation drained in a matter of seconds as he was thrown into this by the Great Spirit/Karma what have you. What were they trying to prove? That his weakness was worth this punishment? He did not know. All he knew was that this situation sucked… and not the good kind.