Misfit

Falling onto the mattress with an small grunt, Kyle simply idlily stared at the ceiling. He couldn’t really do much in his situation, if there was such thing as a luck meter. He wouldn’t be surprised if his was low. Well what can he do now? Kyle’s mind then began think about somethings. Mundane thoughts mostly, like how comfortable Dex’s bed was, though of course he’d deny it if he was asked. Then Kyle closed his eyes, and just remained where he was until Dex came back from whatever he was doing that Kyle would give to shits about.

Joint in one hand, he switched over and took a drag, moving to hop on top of the other in a lazy motion. His high settling in slowly. He made sure not to blow the smoke near the boys face directly. He moved his hand to run through the boys hair, his fingertips running slowly against his scalp, then moving to glide the others pony tail off. He took another drag, this time more deeply, the joint being small so it didn't last very long. He set the roach on the night stand and ran his hands up the boys shirt, kissing and nibbling up his neck, then sucking on his ear lobes. His thumbs making his way to the boys nibbles to rub in a slow motion. "Mm..You actually smell rather like blackberries.."He murmured and continued to move his kisses down, the boys shirt already pushed up.

After the group went to the front desk, confirmed their reservation, and were seated in some kind of booth. Kyra and Kyle sat on one side while Oliene and Dex sat on the other. Luckily for the boys, they sat right in front of eachother.

Oliene smiled over at kyra and Kyle, "so how might you two be today?"She asked kindly.

"So where should I put all my stuff?" Kyra readjusted her bag again.

The hammock was pretty comfortable, big and covered in blankets and pillows to accommodate a relaxing setting to read. "How do you feel about potato salad and Pappardelle with Mushrooms?" She asked the girl, getting the kitchen situated to make a meal. Whatever the girl did want to eat would be fine, but the kitchen did need to be set regardless. She wondered what spices the girl didn't like, or did so she wouldn't mess it up. 

When he was done he put his empty dufflebag somewhere then exited the room, followed by his new furry friend, Homer. As Kyle entered the living room, he looked over to Dexter. “Can have some tea to?” He asked.

He stretched and looked over at the boy, he had zoned out and wasn't sure if he had said anything. He thought he should probably feed his dogs, getting more meat out of the fridge to put it in three different dog bowls.

"Hey there Homer." Kyle chuckled. "I’m just looking for somewhere to set my stuff, you can come with me if you want." He told the dog as he began to walk down the hallway again, with the dog behind him. He soon stopped and at another door and opened it. It wasn’t so bad as the other room, so it’ll do. Kyle turned the light on in the room and began to unpack his things. Homer entered the room right after Kyle and just watched him as he laid on the floor. The lad occassionally gave him a smile or pets on the head.

"So what do you like to eat?"He asked, he did need to feed the kid after all. Fresh produce wasn't a problem if he asked for it. He took a sip of his tea again waiting on reply from the boy.

"Yes, I would love a tall glass of water!" Kyra said with exhausted breathe. "P-please.." She added as she blushed in slight embarrassment. "O-oh and thanks for having me over to. May I come in?"

She turned again to face the girl, “Please get comfortable wherever you like sweetie, I set the place up so you can be comfortable. Oh, also - no eating meat in the house please.” She said, she was a guest but she did have some boundaries.

No meat? Kyra was a tad disappointed. That sucks, well…. Maybe not now that she began to think about it more. Maybe she should lay off the meat for awhile and being here might encourage to change her diet. Also maybe then, her brother would stop commenting about her ‘unhealthy’ food choices. “Okay.” She replied. “Any other rules I should know?” Kyra asked.

"Not really I don't think, oh wait..not that I think you would bring any but - no males in the home."She said sternly.

"You alright Dex?" Kyra questioned the male, with a concerned tone.

Oliene then chimed in, "Where might we want to take our seats?"She asked, the waiters were probably wondering how we got in.

He groaned in disapproval when Dex’s lips left his own, but felt his hands and lips roam. Soft sweet moans flowed out of the young lad’s lips as he felt all kinds of sensations all over his body. His trousers were soon slid off him and gone else where. A gasp escaped from him when his member was released from the cloth prison. His breathing quickened as he felt something tighten around his dick. Kyle did his best he could to look down. His violet eyes were half opened as he bit his lower lip as he watched Dexter fondle his vital regions. His legs twitch a bit as he let out another grunt.

"Hey there…" He said softly, letting the dog sniff his hand and lick it first, to show that he was a friend. Kyle then began to pet him, even gave him a belly rub too. At that moment the younger male seemed quite content maybe even close to happy and carefree a bit.

Homer really did seem happy around the kid, that was a nice feeling. "You can uh..get comfortable where ever you want for now."He gestured to all of the house.

"Yes, I would love a tall glass of water!" Kyra said with exhausted breathe. "P-please.." She added as she blushed in slight embarrassment. "O-oh and thanks for having me over to. May I come in?"

She turned again to face the girl, please get comfortable where ever you like sweetie, I set the place up so you can be comfortable. Oh, also - not eating meat in the house please." She said, she was a guest but she did have some boundaries.

Dexter was sitting in his living room nice and content, he would get to be owning someone for a week thanks to some godly figure. He was honestly pretty happy. It had been a long time since he’d owned anyone. He would be having a lot of fun with this. He had sent a letter, just like Oliene saying to pack a bag for a week, food would be given as well as their living in the space of their owner accordingly. He licked his lips, waiting on the other to make their way over. The address given on the paper.

Jack froze and then groaned under his breath as his ran a hand down his face getting up.”Well, that seemed to be my mistake,” He told him shallowly  cleared his throat and then took a slow step back.”My friend- he’s smart he should be here soon”

Oliene cleaned up the place, her apartment was very open and she was generally nude half the time so she made some arrangements for the girl’s living space. A place for her to change as well as a curtain for the shower, Oliene wasn’t a certain, she knew people needed some privacy. She had a warm smile on her face, she would have some new company and it would be fun. She had sent a letter, just like Dexter saying to pack a bag for a week, food would be given as well as them living in the space of their owner accordingly. Naturally the letter contained directions for her.