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Nov 04, 2009 10:56 PM GMT
well, I decided to start a brainstorm session where everyone with an ounce of creativity can add on to what i'll start and create their over the top, dramatic gay scenarios of how humanity sees gays. its fun!
once upon a time, there was medieval jack.
and medieval jack had a groove. but jack liked to groove with other groovers so he walked out of his house over the hills and on his quest. with an ounce of luck.
he walked and walked and walked until he reached a medieval village in the lower east side. man! he had never seen so many cool people in his life! everybody matched. their hair looked healthy. they even smiled a lot.
soon, jack could no longer contain himself and he burst out into a groove.. and quite an unstoppable groove at that. he danced and danced and people walked by and just watched and smile. he just couldnt believe it. he had such an amazing experience.
whoo! jack danced and now hes HOT! and hes tired! and its still kinda wintery season not yet spring but warm enough so that its ok to walk around to get a little breeze so jack took off his shirt. WOW! all the villagers just couldnt stop staring at jack! he had the moves and he was good looking too?? omg!
everybody was congratulating jack as he walked down the street and some guy that said was a medieval fan with a ripped Equinox tshirt that was medieval asked jack so that he could sign his chest.
"With Love,
Jack.
xoxo"
he walked and so many people stopped an talked to him that jack got lost. damnit! he pulled over his feets at a nearby irish pub and walked back out as the bearded bearish man serving liquor was missing an eye. so jack walked into the one next door to it. fantastic!
it was lavish and had champagne and wonderful lighting! jack went in and sat down and waited for the waiter to come. jack ordered the finest of everything and took in the luxurious view.
uh oh! jacks radar went off. and for some reason he looked at the door just as a surprise guest walked in with his gf! omg! super hot guy~ but jack doesnt know because jack is just a boy looking for his groove.
whoo! so jack sends champagne to the guys table where they sat down. the looks and winks at jack and jack is flustered!
the guy at the table excuses himself to go to the washroom and on his way there he stops by jacks table and sits down. he says thank u for the bottle jack. but he said it funny so jack thought he had an accent. no i dont have an accent i just say things funny. thank u for the bottle.
jack couldnt stop smiling. he was so nervous! he didnt know what was coming over him but he just felt so happy and wanted to express himself but jack likes to behave in public so he contained himself.
the gentleman at the table kept talking to jack with his seductive words and jack was looking around to see if his lady friend would be joining them. and the man at the table said no shes not coming. i didnt come here to eat with her. i came to eat with you.
and jack is confused. "waiter i need another drink"
the man says yeah. didnt u know. i saw you dance and i really liked it. youre charming. ur cute. ur sexy.. i like you.
jack drinks his whole drink asap and asks for another. next thing u know he hears metal clinking and feels something underneath the table. its the gentlemans foot feelings his legs. jack says to him. hmm nice shoes.
the man says yes. nice and big. alfani...
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Nov 05, 2009 2:52 AM GMT
The comely stranger was talented, his serpentine limbs, squeezed and caressed jack's inner thighs and ample package underneath the opaque confines of the table cloth. His eyes flashed at Jack beneath darkened eyebrows, on what was a handsome, but also hardened taut face.
Jack briefly reflected back on his travels, he had encountered bandits and other wanderers. They too had a tense and forlorn look in their eyes and a rough gild to their countenance like the stranger's. Jack thought the stranger looked a lot like them accept his face wasn't dirty.
A particularly stimulating nudge by the stranger's foot, made Jack lunge forward and grip the table's surface. The stranger seized the opportunity to grab hold. "Are you ok," his voice was so somber....controlled, like he was masking a voice beneath the voice he was using. "Jack, I want us to go upstairs together," he grinned after he said this.
"Why," Jack blurted. He felt stupid for asking, he knew what the stranger wanted. Jack glanced at the girl, she was hunched forward with her back rounded and staring into a half empty glass like she was tempting herself to finish one too many. He thought for a moment that she was a slob and couldn't possibly be a legitimate romantic leason of the stranger's, she had to be a tag along, probably a friend he'd enjoyed a bit of rough with once and keeps her around to insure he can at least get off if he can't score something better. "We'll I'm better," Jack thought and used the stranger's grasp to lift up from the table and pull up the stranger too
The stranger rested his head on Jack's shoulder and whispered almost nudging Jack's inner ear with his lips, "I want to make love with you and don't worry about her, I made no promises to that one." "I knew it!", jack thought. As he and the stranger turned to leave, he noticed the girl was looking directly at them. Her eyes were glassy and her face blank, but he sensed a contradiction from her as well. He thought he saw her smile sinisterly.
Upon interring the dimly lit deluxe suit, Jack smelled the whisper soft flamboyance of lavender, his favorite fragrance. He always thought it represented him well: quite identifiable, but not bombastic about it. The stranger left his side and turned to latch the door, "Margie has a key", he mumbled. He lingered at the door, the latch might have been sticking, The Glade Crest was an old hotel.
Jack moved toward the moon lit balcony doors, but the stranger caught up and enraptured Jack, pealing off his clothes immediately and peppering Jack's face and neck with wild kisses. "I want you," he breathed. "for the last time, I want you!" Jack leaned back and attempted to create distance between himself and the stranger, but the stranger's arms were like a bind and held him close. The stranger breathed rapidly and Jimmy could feel his embrace and energy had changed, had become ravenous. Realizing he was in the hands of an assassin, Jack decided to shift his weight by going limp and then forcing upward, which was enough to break free of the stranger.
The stranger staggered backward. "Who are you moonlight man slayer, " Jack thought. RUI, the answer came to Jack, like a knowing. "RUI", he said. The stranger staggered again, but recovered quickly, "Damn, just one dance today, not long ago, and it's awakened that already! You gotta die before you dance again and ruin everything!"
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Nov 07, 2009 10:00 PM GMT
And then they kissed again in the moonlight, the evidence of their previous struggle still evident by the sweat on their brow and the harmful intent still glistening in both of their eyes, which was diminishing, but as they touched again, each man knew he couldn't resist. Rui felt an unshakable attraction to his failed kill whom had not only captivated him earlier, but bested him in arm to arm combat. Jack was engulfed in passion by the danger and the knowledge that Riu may not be done trying to kill him, but was completely subdued by his sexual power; even if temporarily, Jack had tamed the beast and it was exciting.
Suddenly the room behind them seemed inadequate, unsuited to contain the lustful storm, Jack felt brewing. He knew he had to take Riu right there on the terrace with the moonlight floating above and the sea below churning and bulging, mimicking their passion.
Riu kissed him, and effortlessly removed his silken garments and underclothes. Standing there naked in the arms of a fully clothed Rui did concern him momentarily, but Rui's energy had changed again. It was subdued, but still teaming with desire now and not the desire to kill. With stealthy procession Rui undressed himself with almost invisible hands and swept jack onto the cold smooth cobblestone. He pressed his hard body down onto him, not threatening, but for the purpose of demonstrating his sexual strength and Jack's body responded. His erection began to fight against Rui's taut midsection which was undulating and massaging Jack's hard on. With Rui's endowment just underneath Jack's, mockingly, the head nudged and manipulated jack's silken ball sack.
With a skillful shift of Rui's hips, the head pocked Jack's soft pink anus and slid up and down, gently coating it with a delicate glaze of pre-cum and sweat. Inspired by his lower parts shenanigans, Rui lifted Jack's muscular legs and placed them over his shoulders, he then lowered his face and buried it in between Jack's dampened glutes. He manipulated a trail of tender hairs he felt there with his lips and tongue. Jack squealed with delight and tensed his butthole with the motion and intensity of Rui's expert tongue thrusts.
As ecstasy washed over him, Jack could feel a sight again, words like "together," "determination," and "bond." He was comforted and perplexed by the words. However, he knew he was beyond stopping no matter what they said.
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Nov 07, 2009 10:30 PM GMT
jack still laying on the floor lowered his bottom and wrapped his legs around rui's waist as rui sat up. now facing each other, rui tried to lift jack with his firm embrace but jack released his body in rui's hands. letting go of all inhibitions, rolling in pleasure on the stone, jack gave himself, allowing rui's firm hold to gently guide him just as the sea, before violently thrusting into the virgin shore.
jack was pleased. and rui enjoyed watching him enjoy himself at his mercy.
lightning flashes above the clouds. followed by the threatening sound of thunder!
as jack reveled in being hopelessly free, the entire world was engulfed in their passion.
BOOM! SPLASH! FLASH! the ocean was wild! the clouds were wild! jack was wild! the wind.. was picking up! jack had reached a level of orgasmic sensation that no one ever knew existed. water was now dripping down ruis' body from the drizzle and mist coming from above as he begun to feel his inner passion grab hold of him. he found himself moaning and growling like a beast as jack tried to flee from the pleasure he so righteously deserved. at his pace, thrusting, he paused, and entered jack forcefully to let it be known that he was there. jack engulfed by numerous sensations tried sliding and pulling away from this monster of a man who knew every single thing his body craved, but, continuously failed. he was exposed.
ravishly, rui made sure he made his presence be known as jack acknowledged the untamed beast. the wind- violent, the sea had been taken over by the storm. laying there on the cobblestone jack knew the unimaginable was taking place but he realized it far too late. a wave of wild emotions swept over jack that paralyzed him as he signaled rui to stop. rui's flame was only fed by jacks request. he thrusted more violently. aggressively. persistently as jack frantically lost control over his state. the rebellious waves rose above the terrace engulfing the two and danced along as jack released a life-altering moan that no one was able to hear as the feral skies released their seed over the two.
jack was lost. confused. disorriented from the commotion, he had given up. he knew that he was now powerless in the hands of another man. he could barely make out rui's shape firmly holding onto him as if he just felt the same emotional rush he did. his eyes, weak. jack lay nearly dormant as rui leaned in and whispered "no, you're mine".
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