For Joe and Marvey.
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I've been waiting to meet Joe Gibken. It's a strangely evocative name. Any mention of him has begun to provoke memories that weren't quite there before; soft skin, silky hair, full lips. Tragedy. Parting. Soldiers, boots, coming towards us. I have no idea how much of this is real (though none of it in this current existence of mine) and how much is fancy brought on by the idea of his being my fated love in every lifetime but this one.
Marvelous wouldn't hear of my meeting him alone, so we've arranged for it to be the three of us. I need to see Joe.
I need to know all about him.
Marvelous wouldn't hear of my meeting him alone, so we've arranged for it to be the three of us. I need to see Joe.
I need to know all about him.
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Date: 2012-06-26 07:20 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-06-26 07:27 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-06-26 09:37 pm (UTC)"Curry?" I ask, hope in my eyes.
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Date: 2012-06-26 09:39 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-06-26 11:02 pm (UTC)"Are you happy?" I glance at him, then pause, then decide to add to that question, since it was pretty vague and I want to be more specific. "Now that you got to see him?"
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Date: 2012-06-27 03:24 am (UTC)I also felt drawn to him. In a weird way. It has me curious.
"Sid..." I hesitate. Chewing my bottom lip for a moment. I'm so much better at deep conversation once I've gotten a few plates of food in my stomach.
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Date: 2012-06-27 06:02 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-06-28 01:47 am (UTC)I chew my lip a bit more, though I manage to stop before I make myself bleed. "It kinda felt like I've met him too."
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Date: 2012-06-28 07:14 am (UTC)Oh, that's an interesting thought, "perhaps you have. If you know me in this lifetime, you may have known me in another, and perhaps through me, Joe."
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Date: 2012-06-28 07:49 am (UTC)"Will you..." I groan, because asking this would mean I give him 'permission' to see Gibken again, and I just... I don't want to lose him.
"Nevermind," I shake my head firmly, then nod, then look at him with a smile. "It's not really important. Just please feed me."
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Date: 2012-06-28 07:21 pm (UTC)I don't want him to feel pushed out by Joe. They are both beautiful, both very special to me. But Marvelous thinks like a pirate; like I'm some very precious jewel he must protect from any interloper. I'm honoured that he values me so highly, but I don't want him to intimidate Joe.
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Date: 2012-06-28 11:43 pm (UTC)I love him very dearly. I am not going to give him up. Not to Joe Gibken, not to anyone.
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Date: 2012-07-27 05:29 am (UTC)I don't pull my hand away though, instead I squeeze it. Hard. Possessively. This is my treasure.
"Enough for now," I nod. Humming for a moment before sitting up a bit in my chair. "What about dessert?"
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Date: 2012-07-27 06:22 am (UTC)I didn't overlook the significance of that little squeeze. Or rather not so little. I guess he's still feeling low over the appearance of Joe.
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Date: 2012-07-28 05:38 am (UTC)I kind of want to drag him off to the bathroom for 'dessert', but only if he's interested.
Only if he's not going to be thinking about Gibken.
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Date: 2012-07-28 07:47 am (UTC)I can pretty much guess what he's thinking, but I want to hear it from his own little lips.
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Date: 2012-07-28 07:56 am (UTC)"I want to drag you off to the bathroom and have you for dessert."
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Date: 2012-07-28 08:06 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-07-29 02:17 am (UTC)Once inside the farthest stall from the door, I push him back against the wall, my hands against his chest, sliding down to his waistband.
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Date: 2012-07-29 09:01 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2012-08-11 04:05 am (UTC)I tug his jeans down just far enough so that I can get his dick free. I hold his gaze as I slide down, licking my lips as I settle on my knees. I keep looking up at him as my tongue darts out to lick at his head, as I give him as much teasing as I can stand to.
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