Cruel Summer (1x03) - Off With a Bang

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after hours of barre stretches, routines across the floor, and running the same eight counts until bodies ached, the dancers earned a rest. dmitry slumped down against the wall, cheeks flushed from exertion. sweat dampened his curls and trickled down his forehead. the russian had a reputation of pushing himself too hard to the point of arrogance. every time he danced, he preened like a peacock. yet he considered only one other individual as almost on the same level — who now sat directly across from him. "hey," he said, getting their attention. "your triple pirouette sucked. you lean back too much." a long sip of water, a coy wink. "watch me next time. i'll show you how it's done."

"perhaps  i  would  even  consider  taking  your  advice  and  watching  you,  if  you  hadn't  been  huffing  and  puffing  the  entire  time  out  there."  jun  says  with  a  shake  of  his  head  and  a  snort.  “sprained  your  ankle  from  the  last  practice,  princess?”  the  vampire  teased  and  joked,  unable  to  help  the  slight  hint  of  amusement  and  competitiveness  from  leaking  into  his  voice.

"Ah, now I recognize you. You're one of those guys from that boy group my son loves," Juan replied. A single dad himself, whenever he saw his preteen son and got to spend time with him, his current obsession was Supernova, and all he'd do was talk about them and how much he loved their music. Juan didn't care that his boy was a certain way. His mother, not really a fan of how he was turning out, but as long as his boy was happy, who was it really hurting? "He talks about you guys nonstop. You're actually his absolute favourite. I can see why." Juan knew he was being naughty by checking out this much younger man. He was only human after all and he liked to think when he had time and was able to meet guys, he stood a chance. Juan knew he was attractive, so why not try to shoot a shot? "A year or so. We, um..." He didn't continue, kind of gesturing that he and his neighbour hooked up a few times. "Well, sucks for this guy for not being here to meet you. I can throw your clothes in the wash, if you want."

"you  have  a  son?"  migs  voice  was  pure  of  surprise.  "dang  man,  i  totally  wouldn't  have  pegged  you  as  a  dad.  you  only  look  a  little  older  than  me."  migs  says  with  a  shake  of  his  head  and  a  laugh.  migs  cheeks  definitely  get  a  little  warm  when  the  other  mentions  that  he  was  his  favorite,  and  that  he  could  see  why.  "is  that  so?  may  i  ask  why?"  migs  asked  with  his  voice  full  of  amusement,  and  perhaps  fishing  for  a  compliment  or  two.  but  in  his  defense?  it's  not  very  often  that  people  say  the  human  is  their  favorite  in  a  mostly  supernatural  boy  band  group,  which  migs  was  at  peace  with.  migs  laughs  and  nods  his  head.  "ah,  i  see.  needed  some  stress  relief,  huh?"  migs  asked  curiously.  hearing  the  other  man's  offer,  migs  smiles.  "that  would  be  great.  enzo  is  going  to  have  another  nervous  breakdown  if  we  keep  adding  more  jobs  for  him  to  do."  migs  says  with  a  chuckle  and  a  shake  of  his  head.

"Well...if you decide you're liking what you're feeling...I'm sure we can make an arrangement," he said with a chuckle when Jesse was fully seated on his cock. He kissed the other's back to comfort him as he allowed Jesse to do his thing and take his time. All the while he was doing his best not to come too soon right up Jesse's hole. "God...this is even better than I thought it was gonna be..." he whispered, a hand snaking between the singer's thick, smooth thighs, and grabbing a hold of Jesse's cock. It was hard from what he could feel, up and alive. While he let the other move at his own steady pace, Enzo stroked his cock to keep him excited, and his other hand found one of Jesse's meaty tits, squeezing it. "Just like that...goddamn," the dancer moaned, resting his head on the other's back, the spot just between his shoulders. "Fuck, you feel so fucking good," he groaned, the warmth and slick stroking his massive size inside Jesse. Moving his head, he felt the other lean his head back on his shoulder, and he kissed his lover's exposed neck as Jesse rode him how he liked, never once letting go of Jesse's cock.

jesse  couldn't  help  but  to  chuckle  breathlessly  when  the  other  man  offered  to  make  it  an  arrangement.  "hm...  consider  this  your  audition  then.  to  see  if  you're  truly  the  best.  i  deserve  nothing  but."  he  joked  as  he  felt  himself  truly  beginning  to  relax.  "been  thinking  about  me  often,  hu-"  his  sassy  remark  was  cut  off  by  the  other  man  grabbing  a  hold  of  his  cock.  the  words  choking  off  into  a  pleasured  gasp  as  he  let  his  head  fall  back  and  a  sultry  moan  escape.  jesse's  tone  took  on  more  and  more  whimpers  as  he  got  more  bold  and  confident  with  his  bounces.  the  siren's  ass  having  adjusted  now  and  definitely  feeling  a  lot  more  pleasurable.  "gods,  your  dick  is  perfect."  jesse  whined  as  he  felt  his  cheeks  begin  to  clap  against  the  other  man's  hips  as  he  bounced  more  and  more,  hefty  pecs  bouncing  almost  as  much.  "making  me  feel  so  good.  fuck...  so  good  for  me."  jesse  moaned  as  his  ass  tightened  teasingly  around  the  other  man's  dick  just  to  enhance  the  sensation  briefly.

the  human  tilted  his  head  and  let  out  a  snort  as  the  other  responded  to  him.  "you  know  man,  your  social  skills  could  use  a  little  work."  migs  chuckles  as  he  looks  at  the  other  man  and  heard  his  question.  migs  shrugged  his  shoulders.  "loyalty?  not  really.  he's  a  bit  of  an  asshole,  but  he's  just  a  neighbor  so  it's  not  like  i  see  him  much."  especially  since  migs  is  usually  traveling  the  world.  "how  come?  you  a...  friend  of  his?"  migs  asked  as  he  crossed  his  arms  and  took  a  good  look  at  the  other  man.  "he  doesn't  neccessarily  make  a  habit  of  bringing  people  back  to  his  place,  so  i'm  surprised  to  see  someone  looking  for  him."

"You could have torn your very soul to shreds. Or gotten lost in the in between: the thin barrier between life and the beyond." Edward added those for dramatic effect; he would've stepped in before anything permanent could happen. "The nausea, the dizziness, it will only get worse if you do not replenish the magic you spent. That means house arrest for you. No leaving the grounds," A small red band appeared around Enzo's wrist, "Not until you are strong enough to dispel that."

enzo  shivered  as  he  heard  the  other  man  talk  about  the  in  between.  he  didn't  know  much  about  it.  but  the  little  he's  managed  to  gleam  off  of  edward?  he  knew  it  was  some  place  he  had  no  interest  in  getting  lost  in.  "house  arrest?"  he  whined.  "i  have  like  a  million  things  i  need  to  do!  i  have  to  run  some  errands  for  the  guys,  mal,  and  make  sure  the  place  is  stocked  up  for  us."  still,  the  way  the  other  man  summoned  the  red  band  around  his  wrist?  he  had  a  feeling  this  wasn't  something  enzo  was  going  to  be  able  to  negotiate  himself  out  of.  a  soft  pout  taking  over  his  lips  as  he  lets  out  a  mournful  and  only  slightly  dramatic  sigh.

“Oh,  yeah,  about  that.  I  probably  need  to  stop  coming  to  these  private  shows.  I  was  able  to  sit  so  close  I  could  have  sworn,  for  a  moment,  Shawn  was  undressing  me  with  his  eyes."  He  teased.  “I'm  kidding,  by  the  way.  The  show  was  incredible  but  when  isn't  SUPERNOVA?”

"wouldn't  surprise  me,"  he  chuckles.  "the  audience  calls  him  'the  angel'?  more  like  'the  tease.'"  he  says  with  an  amused  chuckle  as  he  leans  back  and  lets  his  muscles  pop  out  of  their  stiff  positions  briefly.  "most  of  them  aren't  exactly  celibate."  there  was  a  reason  why  mal  demanded  that  all  of  the  rooms  they  stayed  in  were  sound  proof.  still,  he  couldn't  help  but  to  beam  and  perhaps  even  preen  a  little  slightly  when  the  other  complimented  supernova.  "they're  as  close  to  perfect  as  i  think  we're  going  to  get."

closed starter for @carnalglow.

"...  are  you  a  orc?"  shawn  was  being  copletely  serious  to.  the  green  hue  hadn't  taken  fully  after  all.  plus,  shawn  wasn't  even  thinking  of  hulkling  in  his  little  investigation.  assuming  the  other  man's  reactions  were  a  supernatural  cause.  "i  doubt  anybody  here  would  mind.  especially  if  it  keeps  you  from  injuring  yourself."  the  visual  says  with  a  grin.

"hm, really?" he asks. when he notices the devices that have taken up his attention all day are free to take, he reaches over and snatches them, holding them up in a teasing manner. he had no interest in actually stealing them. "i'm holding them hostage. so take your pick. we go to the hot tub? or the bar?"

when  given  the  chance  to  pick,  mal  hums.  "i  would  say  hot  tub.  hot  tub  is  always  the  first  choice."  mal  says  with  a  chuckle  as  he  carefully  reaches  over  to  attempt  to  grab  one  of  the  devices,  only  to  put  it  face  down  on  the  table  in  his  office.  "that  okay  with  you?"

mizuki's  lips  turned  up  in  a  grin.  "hm,  well  the  current  objective  was  going  to  be  to  keep  flirting  with  you  until  i  convince  you  that  i'm  in  your  league."  mizuki  laughs  and  winks.

"Where's your key?" he asked, holding some groceries in his arms as he looked at the young man across the hall from him. Juan did find him very attractive, but also he was sure Migs would prefer to be with people his own age. The cop chuckled as he pulled out his key. "How about you step inside and I'll call the guy who lives there, see if he can come by." This dude didn't look suspicious, and Juan could fend for himself should things sour. "I'm guessing you're a friend of Matt's?" he asked opening his door to let Migs go in, just for a chance to check out the guy even closer.

"you're  a  life  saver,"  migs  says  with  a  happy  sigh.  he  could  practically  hear  mal  in  the  back  of  his  head.  don't  go  into  a  strangers  place.  the  group  always  tended  to  be  a  bit  more  protective  of  him  since  he's  the  human  member.  still...  migs  liked  to  think  he  was  a  good  judge  of  character.  and  if  not  that?  he's  insanely  lucky.  either  way,  it's  a  win-win  if  you  ask  migs.  migs  happily  makes  his  way  into  the  other  man's  place,  nodding  in  thanks  when  he  lets  him  in.  his  tan  body  was  small,  but  definitely  compact.  it  was  clear  that  migs  spends  quite  a  bit  of  time  at  the  gym.  his  chest,  arms,  and  bubble  butt  all  point  in  that  direction.  genetics  can  only  do  so  much  after  all.  "yeah,  we  only  met  recently.  he  came  to  one  of  my  group's  meet  and  greets."  migs  says  with  a  nod  of  his  head.  "have  you  known  him  long?"  he  asked  curiously  as  he  turned  and  tilted  his  head,  practically  radiating  golden  retriever  energy.

"you  offering?"  mal  asked  with  a  snort  as  he  put  his  phone  down  and  leaned  back  in  his  chair,  running  a  hand  through  his  slightly  messed  up  hair.  "i  just  didn't  expect  this  job  to  be  so  much  babysitting.  dealing  with  some  copyright  stuff?  expected.  smoozing  investors  and  what  not?  i  can  handle.  people  who  are  twice  my  age  acting  like  they're  half  it?  aggravating."  mal  admits  with  a  chuckle,  although  there  was  a  hint  of  fondness  to  it.  "but  i  guess  that's  why  i  get  the  big  bucks.  what  about  you,  austin?  enjoy  the  show?"  mal  asked  curiously  as  he  closed  his  laptop  and  turned  towards  him.  it  wasn't  unheard  of  for  them  to  perform  at  their  own  headquarters  for  the  employees  family  and  friends.  after  all,  the  people  behind  the  scenes  put  in  just  as  much  work  if  not  more  and  deserve  to  be  rewarded  from  time  to  time.