Open RP Post

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so this is how it works... 1. Choose the character, put it in the subject line. 2. Type up your scenario or shoot a prompt. If you are out of ideas... → A scene from the Random Scenario Meme → A Picture Prompt → Other-Wordly Prompt Go with action, angst, romance, gen, whatever - take your pick. (I can do smut or other NSFW threads too but please ask first.) 3. Get ready, set, GO! NOTE: For Middle Earth characters, please go to my Middle-Earth Open Scenario Post!

[ OLD CHARACTER POSTS. Mike Chilton | Chuck ]

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[blandishment]

Well, if this is my punishment then I see no point in ever being good. [ He murmurs amusedly, kisses planted from hip to navel, his hands sliding up Blaine's sides and under that shirt. ]

[warbles]

Bad boy through and through. You should get a motorcycle. [ He threads a hand through Anders' hair encouragingly, looking down at him.

[blandishment]

[ He almost lets out a snort at that, his lips brushing barely over his hard-on when he murmurs. ] Fuck no. I like having a car much better. [ Knowing full well he's being watched right now, he slips his tongue out and laps at the length, in one single lazy motion before pulling away just a hint. ]

[warbles]

But, it really cements the bad boy - [ He hitches a breath, shutting up. He gets the hint. They've moved from banter to this. ] We'll talk later. [ His fingers graze Anders' scalp, lightly moving through his hair. ]

[blandishment]

[ He rather likes how that one gesture silences him so effectively. With an approving nod, he leans closer again, pressing his lips to the tip in a kiss before he pulls away just barely, then licks his way down to the base. ]

[warbles]

[ He's teasing him. He knows this. But, like he won't stand there and revel in it. He can't keep from biting his lower lip, dropping his head back. Maneuvering them both, Blaine makes it so that it's his back against the door now, giving himself something to brace against while Anders goes to town on his dick. ]

[blandishment]

[ He pauses for a moment when Blaine moves, then follows as he rests his back against the door. Resuming his kissing and licking along the length, Anders moves one of his hands down to trace lines between Blaine's legs, up until his fingers lightly brush over his sac. ]

[warbles]

Is it -- sufficient? [ It's hard not to talk, to sit back and let Anders take control. He does tend to be the type-A student. But, he's also trying to push away his own insecurities. Anders' experience, his age, it doesn't need Blaine's nervousness. ]

[blandishment]

[ He glances up at the question, a small smile on his lips even though he knows where that question comes from. He pulls away again, though only an inch or so apart, pointedly looking down Blaine's body, then back up to his face. ] Hmm yes, very... pleasing. [ Then, all in slow and blatantly lewd motions, he opens his mouth and captures the tip of the cock between his lips, sucking on it just once. ]

[warbles]

[ His mouth drops open, eliciting an appreciative noise. His smile widens into a grin. How can he be so lucky? Anders is completely distracting him from the class he's skipping right now. Class? What class? ]

[blandishment]

[ If he were thinking about that class right now then Anders would be doing something terribly wrong, and that just doesn't happen when it comes to this. With that pleased sound, he slides his lips along the length a little more, the tip pressing against his tongue. ]

[warbles]

Bet your bed doesn't miss me now.

[ Fundamentally, he should keep his mouth shut. But his confidence levels are rising. He fights the urge to push in further, not pushing Anders' head. He's content to run his hand through that (very clean!) hair. ]

[blandishment]

[ Anders lets out a noise that would be a chuckle if he didn't have his lips wrapped around Blaine's cock right now. But he does pull away slowly just so he can answer. ] Give it a moment, it'll miss you again.

[ That said, he doesn't wait any longer to resume what he was doing before, licking across the tip thoroughly before leaning over and taking the hard length back in his mouth. ]

[warbles]

Have all the time you wa-ant.

[ He grins, laughs. How did he get to be this lucky. Hot foreigner picks him up at a club and here he is 24 hours later. To the victor go the spoils. Sam was right. ]

[blandishment]

[ It's almost endearing how Blaine can't stop himself from laughing. Anders likes it when people laugh, sex is supposed to be fun after all. So he keeps going, slowly for now, using his lips to cover his own teeth so he won't hurt him, while with every bob of his head, he takes a little more inside his mouth. ]

[warbles]

You're good at that. I mean, you probably know you're - [ His mouth drops open, hand finding the doorknob, just for leverage, to have something to brace himself against. He's just going to stop talking. (He keeps thinking that, maybe this time it will stick) ]

[blandishment]

[ Without stopping, Anders looks up at him, an eyebrow arched. Blaine sure loves talking through the whole thing, but he doesn't mind much. It only drives him into sucking on him faster and harder, see how much it takes to make him to lose track of his words. ]

[warbles]

[ And lose track he does, words fogging over from pleasure, focused on Anders on his knees. He thrusts once, finally unable to stand back and let Anders do this himself. He's not trying to choke him, but the combination of his hips moving forward and Anders' taking him in. It feels good. ]

[blandishment]

[ It's a little unexpected, but at least the roll of his hips isn't strong or quick enough that Anders actually chokes on it. He pulls away with a surprised noise anyway, inhaling deeply before he continues, working out a rhythm between the both of them, while one of his hands moves and cups Blaine's ass, fingers curling presently against the skin. ]

[warbles]

[ Blaine's hand covers Anders', settling into the rhythm he sets, thrusting, working at not overwhelming him. Through his heavy breathing he eyes the bed not too far away. ] Did you - [ Breath. ] want to move to [ Another breath, this exhalation shaky. ] the bed?

[blandishment]

[ Those words are all the sweeter when Blaine can't even speak them in a single proper sentence. Anders slows down his rhythm, though he still keeps moving for some good seconds longer, then he finally pulls away, tongue lapping along the length and over the tip before he presses a kiss to it. Licking his own lips, he gets up, taking hold of Blaine's hands and tugging him along towards the bed. ]

[warbles]

[ He holds back a whimper when Anders stands even though it was his idea for them to get more comfortable. Blaine lets himself be tugged in the direction of the bed. He finally brings his lips to Anders again, sliding his hand around the back of his neck. ]

[blandishment]

[ In return, Anders rests his hands on Blaine's sides, walking slowly while they kiss until he bumps lightly against the edge of the bed. Then he turns them around and guides Blaine into sitting down, breaking the kiss so that he can lie back on the mattress. ] More comfortable like this?

[warbles]

[ Blaine sits down on the bed, lying back, pulling himself farther up so Anders has room. He tilts his head to the side, pushing Anders' torso with his foot. ] Almost.

[blandishment]

Almost? [ Said nearly innocently, his smile opens into a grin as he grabs that foot, one of his hands sliding along the inside of Blaine's leg while he crawls onto the mattress himself. ] What's missing, then? Some fluffy pillows, a warm blanket?