Soapy Land
Thread Topic: Soapy Land
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(I'm hilding on Ollie xD)
"Ew," Rosario giggled, wrinkling his nose, "Morning breath is gross. I really want to brush my teeth.. And take a bath.. And wash my hair super well.. And my face waaaaash," He whined, pouting again.
Daniel opened his eyes to watch him, raising an eye brow. "Isn't that illegal?"
Rayson made it to the wall directly across from the bed, slamming Arcelio against it, moving the kiss from his lips to the skin of his jaw, leaving mark after mark, and the while grinding his hips against Arcelio's. -
(.... Sh)
Drake couldn't help but to laugh at him, and kiss his nose. "I'm sure we'll get to clean up soon. But I'll keep kissing you till then."
"Ehm..." Gill tapped the board with the pencil. "Yeah, a little. But I'm assuming you're not planning on telling on me, right?"
Though he knew people would be occupying the room right next to them, Arcelio didn't even try to control the moans that poured from his mouth. "Oh, babe," he groaned, as his fingers buried in his lover's hair. -
(no
btw my pansexual friend convinced a girl she was sexually attracted to pans once)
"That's gross. I smell gross. You smell gross. Get offfff," He whined, snapping his head up as a boy, dressed in all black entered, glancing them up and down. He was about their age, maybe a few years younger. "You two," He nodded to them, unhalted by their lack of clothes. "Up. I have to search you. Blanket off."
"No," Daniel assured him, shaking his head. "When is the doctor coming in?"
"Like that?" Rayson teased, even though he knew Arcelio did. He dropped his butt to pull his pants off, dragging his boxers with them. -
(Thats.. Thats beautiful c':)
"Not a chance." Drake was smiling, and leaning forward to try to kiss Rosario, until he realized that Ro wasn't looking at him anymore. He turned his head, staring at the boy, and defensively holding onto the blanket. "Give us a minute. To get dressed."
"Whenever I'm done checking on you. Can I put your IV back in? If they believe the chart they'll let me take it back out afterwards anyway."
"Mhm," Arcelio purred, maneuvering around to help remove his pants without taking his legs from around Ray's hips. -
(we still laugh about it tbh)
"You'd have to undress for me to search you, anyways," The boy explained, shrugging. "Just get up and get it over with."
"Yeah. I guess so," Daniel nodded, closing his eyes once more. He left his arm laying out, though he was already drifting off.
Once Arcelio's pants were gone, Rayson lifted him up, so that his legs were around his ribs. He slipped a finger into him, while taking his member into his mouth. -
(Its a good thing to laugh over)
Drake looked at Rosario, almost feeling a little... Defensive over his bare-bottomed boyfriend. Rosario was his, and no one else was going to see him like that. "How about no," he said back to the boy. "We'll get our pants on and then you can do whatever TSA style check you want."
Gill went back to the side of the bed, and lifted the IV needle back up. "My name is Gill Monty by the way. You can call me either name."
Arcelio gasped, throwing his head back against the wall. The finger wasn't too comfortable at first, as it was rather dry, but soon it developed into a more pleasurable sensation, so that he was begging for more. "Babe, baaabe, please," he cried, closing his eyes. -
"No. It has to be without clothes. I can't do anything about the rules, kid. Don't worry. I'm not some pervert- ..Hey? Aren't you Rayson's kid?" His eyes were now focused on Rosario, who was silent. He nodded, and the older boy lit up. "Your aunt worked with my sister before she went off grid."
"Cool." Rosario obviously didn't give a single f---.
"Monty," The boy mused, smiling softly. He clenched his fist, yawning.
Rayson hummed against his length, slowly moving the finger, before adding another. He removed his mouth, in favor of running his tongue over the vein on the underside of Arcelio's manhood, watching his expression. -
Drake listened to the two boys, and gathered that they, somehow, knew each other. His hand wandered to Rosario's thigh, gripping it a little possesively. "Hm."
"Monty, huh? Alright." He didn't mention that no one called him that besides his mother and sister, but, it wasn't annoying him. He moved the gauze down on Daniel's arm, and found a spot besides the old one that was scabbed over to insert the IV.
Arcelio's knuckles were practically white holding his lover's hair. His hips rolled, trying to push down harder on Rayson's fingers. "f--- me," he purred, hoping to wiggle the fingers towards his oh-so elusive sweet spot. -
Rosario jumped at the touch, but quickly relaxed when he realized it was Drake's hand. He wasn't all too sure he wanted to share his body with anyone else, not know or ever. The boy dropped the good mood he had been in, pulling out a small tazer like object. "Up. Now."
Daniel let out a small 'ow' at the needle, but he didn't really mean it. The rest of the sedative that was in the IV started to creep back into his system, and he gave Monty a small smile. "Can you-" Yawn, "-Get the doctor?"
The older man made a noise deep in his throat, giving up on prepping Arcelio. He spun, setting him on the bed, leaving him for a moment as he removed his own pants and underwear. -
"Oh great," Drake breathed, "more weapons." He sighed, and looked at Rosario. "Well, Boo. This'll only take a second." He pushed the blanket to properly cover Rosario's more private areas, and stood up himself. He had his hand cupped over his manhood, and, being as big as he was for his age, he was looking down at the boy who was being so bossy with the tazer.
"Yeah, just a second," Monty nodded, and went out into the hallway to find the doctor.
Arcelio laid, needy, on the bed, knees up. His hand trailed down, and while he waited for Rayson, he bit his lip, and slipped two fingers into himself. -
(I should ask my crush out to show Kevyn that I don't give a f--- about his s---)
"Ohlookatthatyou'retallerthanmehahwelljustasecond," The boy mumbled, circling Drake quickly before checking the clothes on the floor. Other than to sit up, Rosario hadn't moved. The boy made a hand motion at him, and he hissed out a sharp, "f---ing touch me. I dare you."
Daniel waited patiently.
Rayson turned to find Arcelio busy with himself, and raised an eyebrow, grinning. "Mind if I just watch, then~?" -
(Damn right you should and gloat about it to him when they say yes)
Drake sighed, and stood still while the boy did his looking. As soon as he seemed finished with him, Drake snatched up his shirt, and covered the front of his junk with it. When he saw the boy bothering Ro, though, he more or less lost it. "And that's a risky dare," he growled, grabbing the back of the guy's shirt and pulling him away.
Monty came back in soon after, with a doctor behind him. The boy was nervously trying to explain himself. "- and I messed up his IV a bit, sir, and had to fix it, but it's in fine now. All of his vitals are alright, too." The doctor was almost entirely ignoring him, though, waving him off as he went up to check Daniel's sheet. Within a minute, he was shrugging. "He's free to go, after we get him unhooked."
Arcelio looked up at Rayson, slowly moving his fingers out of the way. "I'm not a stripper, you can touch all you want." -
(ha but the thing is they most likely wont and I'm a shy potato)
The boy turned when his shirt was grabbed, tazing Drake without a second thought. Rosario made a little noise of shock, frozen.
Daniel smiled when the man said he was free to go, half tempted to pull his IVs out and bolt. He didn't, though, and sat silently.
"Mm.. You're so impatient, baby," Rosario teased, hovering over him. He lifted his legs, pressing the head of his member against Arcelio's hole. "Ready?" -
Whhhhy do my gifs always fail
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(x.x Still not working.)
The boy glanced down at him, and then turned, high tailing it out of the room. Rosario dropped onto the floor, hurrying over to Drake, pulling him into a hug.
"Can I walk?" Daniel sat up, glancing around the room to lock eyes with Monty.
With that, Rayson pushed into him, hard and fast, stopping once he was at the hilt. He groaned at the tightness, rolling his hips.
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