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"are you checking me out?" the young blonde teased, feeling the roaming eyes eagerly taking in the sight of his body, not that jamie was complaining. "dare you to do something about it."
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open starter -@daylightstarters It was a bit of a hot day on the camp grounds and Bruno was not a fan. As a model he didnt do sweaty unless it was underneath another man or working out. He had managed to go to the lake where it was nicer and take off his clothes, skinny dipping in the lake for the fun of it as he liked to show off his body. He hummed as he swam alone for a while before coming back up and wiping his face and opening his eyes upon the shore, to see another male standing there. "You just gonna stare, or you gonna join me.. although there's a rule.. no clothes allowed." he smirked.
It was all too familiar, the feeling, the dizziness, he knew he may have drank way too much than usual. It was night like those that he wished he stopped on the second glass, but with the good flow of conversation he realized he lost track of how much he had. The pub was one of his dreaded places, and he knew he needed some alcohol on his body to loosen up. Sat on the corner outside, he decided to relax a little, gulping two glasses of water hopefully to neutralize it down. "I'm not drunk.. just a little dizzy that's all." He looked at the stranger who seemed to be looking at him. "Got some bad experience with alcohol, so I make sure I don't reach my limit." He said, and loosened the front buttons of his shirt a little to get some air. "I don't wanna go back in there. I'd much rather leave and go somewhere more relaxed right now." He smiled at him. "Wanna come with?"
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A book in his hand, lamp light on his face, Manuel was having a blast. It was a rare time for him to be completely alone, finally able to move on with the chapter of the book he had been reading for what seemed to be eternity. He was just about to finish another chapter when he heard footsteps approaching the chair he was sat on. He chose to ignore it, but the distraction made him lose his focus and he had to start the page over -- "She came in just to find her mother dead--" he read it once, and then again. The moment was gone.
Closing the book, his gaze went up from the cover to the person. "Hey, I thought everyone was already fast asleep." it was close to midnight anyways. It was his own fault when he chose this location instead of the comfort of his room. "Can't sleep, eh?" he tilted his head, finally making eye contact.
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"I don't mind if you just stand there and stare, but I promise I don't bite. Well... hard. Well... unless you want me to that is." The older man smiled as he lounged back at the campfire sites, flame roaring and moonlight casting a beautiful pale hue that mixed with the reds and oranges of the flames. He'd been reading a book while lounging naked, both because of how late it was and because of how little he cared about wearing clothing while at this campsite. He'd only even looked up when he felt the presence of eyes gawking over him, only to look up at the other staring as he laid. "So go ahead and have a seat and relax. I'll even let you sit between my legs if you'd like. Just be careful of my cock." He made it bounce in it's flaccid glory. "He's easily roused.
location: pool [near camp daylight waterfront] time: early evening - sun starting to set priority: any. may assume connection
Calm. Perhaps it was the moment of silence that his mind granted as his awareness of his surroundings escaped him. The fleeting orient and attention to details elude him as he was dissuaded from all the fuss that transpired within his immediate vicinity. He'd often detach, finding great satisfaction in the company of himself even while in the presence of others. Fingers climbed his shoulders, gliding up his neck until the pads of his fingertips smooth over the ridge of his jaw. His thumb splayed from his palm, gently cresting just above the tender strip of muscle that nests just beneath the protrusion of bone and behind the ear. Kailani's eyes lulled, nearly closing, as they roll upwards. The contrast in heat and chill from the spouting shower head cradled him in a very laxed state- which further assisted his distraction. The many, untamed thoughts that circulated his mind had quelled for the moment- enough to pay closer attention to his own self. His head rolls as he rose to rest more of his weight upon the ball of his foot. The muscles in his legs tighten as his calves flex. The arch in his lower back deepened as he leans his face into the spray of the water. His chest heaves, causing the water to splash just a little. It was like a heat wave, consuming him as his body ached, yearning for more. He rolled neck, angling the other side under the waterfall. Hands plunge. They weave between his pecs, avoiding his nipples intentionally. He grasps the elastic of his mustard trunks and tugged it ever so gently. Of course there was a peek; or a few, granted to those who chose to pay more attention to him than their own activities. Did he really care? Not particularly. Everyone one of them were hungry in their own way; at least, that is what he assumed. The waist and seat of the swimwear rise, drifting further up his thighs and a hungry ass slowly devours the back. One finger glides between skin and fabric, freeing the cloth from its prison. That was not without dipping the fabric low, revealing more of the juicy bounty beneath. "Go on ahead. I'll join soon."
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One of the reasons Marcelo loved this place was because he didn't have to play the nice boy while he was here. He didn't have to behave. With his modeling gig going, unfortunately, nowhere, he'd been having to resort to being a much more "friendly" persona online than anything else. But here? Oh he didn't have to record a damn thing. He'd just have his fun and maybe get some nice pics for the next scout when he came back.
Lounging on the beach in nothing at all but a pair of sunglasses, Marcelo soaked up the sun so his beautiful body would practically glisten in sunkissed glory. He only seemed to shift when someone blocked his rays, peeked up from above his sunglasses at the obstruction. "Any reason you're blocking my sun, handsome? If you want to chat all you had to do was ask."
