Soapy Land
Thread Topic: Soapy Land
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(Yyyeeee I love u 2
Live for long time
It was terrible and it ended in a tie)
When the doors opened, Monty stepped in, whistling. He pushed the button for the first floor, and waited for the doors to close. "How many bedrooms should there be? Three?" He was thinking about the apartment again, guessing that him and Daniel wouldn't share a room.
"Wall?" Drake repeated, a smile that mirrored Ro's spreading on his face. "That'll be interesting." Swiftly, without letting Rosario argue, he lifted the boy, putting his legs around his waist so their faces were level. Then, he stepped forward, until Rosario's back was against the wall. -
(Great (I mean how are you supposed to respond to that xD)
All the time
Aw)
"Mm. Two. I.. I'm not allowed to sleep alone," He explained, looking away quickly. "I sleep walk, and tend to.. Yeah. It's better if I'm with someone."
Rosario inhaled, putting his lips to Drake's neck, leaving a dark mark there before needily tugging his shirt off. "I.. I really missed you, Drake." -
(Idk xD
Good
Newcastle was winning for like five minutes before it ended up in a tie)
"Oh. That's okay." Monty shrugged, watching the number on the screen go down as the got closer to the first floor. "Is that three beds or.. Two?"
Drake let the wall hold Rosario up while he raised his arms to allow his shirt to be pulled off. "I missed you too, Boo." He leaned forward, kissing his lips, then his cheek, moving down to kiss jaw to leave a dark mark. -
(ummm ummm ummm how's ur cat thing going
Yes
..Newcastle.)
"Um. Two." Daniel shrugged, looking back at Monty. "We've slept together before. It wont be a problem, right? Unless you don't want to."
Rosario let out another soft moan to encourage him, rolling his hips forward. He wasn't very good at dirty talk, but he made an attempt, wanting to know what turned Drake on. "I just really want you to f--- me.." -
(I haven't seen it in like a week I think I scared it away which is unfortunate
Yeah like Newcastle United)
Monty turned a little pink, thinking about sleeping with Daniel every night, but he wasn't going to say no to it. "Yeah, it's fine."
Drake gasped a little at Ro's hips moving against him, returning the gesture for a moment. "I had no idea," he said, grinning cheekily. But, honestly, the younger's voice saying something like that was pretty hot, and he said, "Maybe if you ask nicely." -
(aw
what I'm lost
also shaking REALLY bad and I dunno why)
"Seriously. If you don't want to, I can room with Micheal." He didn't want the older to feel like he was being forced into anything.
"f---," He hissed, squirming a bit. His boxers were becoming more uncomfortable by the second, and Drake's words seemed to make it worse. "I.. Are you asking me to beg?" He was unsure, and perhaps the question would spoil the mood, but Rosario's innocent side was kicking in. -
(Yeah I might just adopt one or something
It's a football team from Newcastllle
Oh no D: Are you feeling any better?)
"No, no, it's really okay. I don't mind at all. I've just never regularly slept with another person in the bed." As the elevator doors opened, he shrugged, stepping out. "It was fine the other night."
Drake slipped his thumbs under the band of Rosario's boxers, kissing a little more at the other's jaw, nipping near his ear before whispering into it. "Yes, just a little." -
(Get one from a kill shelter so that you're saving a baby
oooooh I feel stupid I thought you meant footsie like. Two people playing with each other's feet..
no not really)
Daniel sat Micheal down, reaching to take his hand while he looked at Monty, opening him mouth to talk. Before he could, though, Micheal was snatched away from him. Daniel turned around, and almost screamed. Archer, in a low baseball cap was grinning at him. He had one hand over Micheal's mouth, the other shushing Daniel and Monty. "Now, now. Don't scream. You'll upset the kid. How old is he, Danny-Boy? Five? Do you remember how old my Rosario was when I took him? He's perfect! ..For now," He added, his grin growing at the horrified expression on Daniel's face. Archer leaned forward, wagging a finger at them. "I want Rosario. You have two weeks, Danny-Boy, or I'll kill him. And if that happens, you should tell your uncles to keep a close eye on Gus, because he'll be next.." He took a step back, and when Daniel moved to follow, he pulled one side of his jacket back, showing the hand-held gun in his belt. "Now, now.. Two weeks. Two weeks from now, there's a county fair at the border line. Look it up. If Rosario's there, I'll take him, and the next morning, you'll get your boy back. If he's not.. You'll get him back. In boxes. Deal, Danny?"
"You.. You took my mom, and my dad, and Angel, and Allen.. Please, don't take him. Please."
Rosario swallowed hard, tilting his head back. "Please. Please f-f--- me, Drake.." -
(I will I'll get a cuddly one and an outdoor one maybe so I can have constant cat companionship
Oh god no xD Footiiie like football like soccer
Aw :c Is there anything papa can do to help?)
Monty was frozen, staring at this guy in a cap who for some reason had the audacity to take Michael from Daniel and then threaten the little boy's life. He was prepared to defend Michael, until the guy pushed hiscoat back and showed a gun strapped to his belt. Monty was anything but used to confrontations like these, and he had no idea who the guy was even talking about. In any case, he felt the need to pipe up. "Y-you can't just take someone's kid, what's wrong with you?"
"It will be my pleasure," Drake hummed. He pushed Rosario's boxers down far enough that his bum was out, as was his member. The boxers wouldn't go any further, with Rosario's legs around his waist, but it would do. He raised his hand to Ro's lips, poking his pointer finger between them. "We haven't got any lube.. So you'll have to get my fingers good and wet." -
(xD Yes those are good plans
I feel so smart--
Naaah I think I'm just cold)
Archer laughed, not at either of them, but at both. As he walked away, dragging Micheal along, Danny called a weak, "He's allergic to nuts," Before watching as the man loaded the boy into a car with tinted windows, and sped away. Daniel was shaking now, pretty hard.
Rosario made a small humming noise, brushing his tongue over the tip of Drake's finger before hurriedly doing as he had been asked. It didn't take long, as Rosario had always been pretty skilled with his mouth- Rayson would have told him it was something that ran in the family. -
(My girlfriend is allergic to cats tho so I'm not sure about an inside one
You are I suppose I should have just called it soccer cx
Then I will mail you a blanket woo)
Monty stared after them, and after a moment, pulled Daniel back into the elevator. "Let's go.. Talk to your uncles, yeah." He didn't know what else to do, or how to deal with this.
Drake took his finger from Ro's mouth as soon as it was ready, and moved it down to his entrance. He didn't waster much time teasing around it, as the saliva could dry pretty quickly if he didn't get moving. He slid the finger in, going as slwoly as he could. -
(Aw.. Tell her not to breathe--
No Football would have been fine
pls)
"Yeah," He mumbled, leaning against Monty. To Daniel, it felt like the world had been ripped out from under him. He had lost everything, and loosing his baby boy was something he couldn't take.
Rosario, having clearly fingered himself a couple times while they were apart, whined, knowing he could take two fingers. "Draaaake," He complained, squirming. -
(Sounds like a plan x'D
I will buy a blanket and subsequently send it)
Monty decided it was alright to put an arm around him, staying quiet until the elevator made it back upstairs, and he started back towards the room. "It'll be alright, I'm sure your uncles will know what to do."
Drake tsked a little sarcastically, rubbing his second finger against his entrance. "Were you leaving me out of the fun while you were gone? That's not very fair.." He slid in the other finger, curling them. -
("yeah honey my granddaughter/mom told me to tell you not to breathe so that I can have a cat"
yaaay)
Daniel didn't respond or react at all, following him numbly back to the room. When they reached the door, though, he broke, turning to lean against Monty's chest. He sobbed softly, clutching the man's arm.
"A-Aahh.. Y-You'll have to make up for.. Lost time," He mumbled, struggling to form a sentence already. His cheeks were bright red, and he rolled his hips against Drake's while he waited. -
(And then I get slapped for choosing a cat over her lungs s---e)
"Hey, it's okay," Monty mumbled, but his voice was a little high- he knew that he was saying utter crap, because Danny's kid literally just got kidnapped. He knocked on the door, hurriedly, not stopping until someone answered. Arcelio was still asleep on the bed, so he gripped the pillow under his head and grumbled about Rayson getting it. Gus went into a fit, sobbing at all the knocking.
Drake nodded, then bit his lip a little at the friction against his hips. He, too, was really starting to get impatient. He wasn't sure if Ro was ready, but he pushed in his third finger, spreading them about.
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