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Thread: â« HM:MM - LUCKY ~ âª | Misanthropiclove

Samuel looked up and smiled, IAN! I am so glad to see you! Oh man...I-I uh...well, I hurt my ankle. Can you help me get to that tree stump over there? Samuel placed his arm around Ian and helped heft himself up before walking over to the stump and sitting down. Samuel was completely dirty and from the trail of destruction behind him he had been dragging himself for quite a while now. He had just given up hope for a little bit to sit and rest. Luckily, keeping the hope alive had helped him out after all. He smiled at Ian and sighed, brushing off the dirt with a fruitless effort. I'm sorry about this. I thought that getting some fishing in before I left would be relaxing. I was watching a bunny and didn't notice a rock in my path and tripped. I sprained my ankle then. He looked down and seemed rather sad, I just feel bad. I don't have enough money for another night in the hotel and now I definitely can't go onto the next town. I guess...I guess I'll just need to see if someone could let me stay over. I can offer to cook and clean some while they work, at least while my ankle heals. He blushed and looked at Ian, surprised about the small first aid kit the man had. He gave a little hiss as the bandage was applied to his ankle, but the stabilizing feeling of the wrapping did make him feel a lot better. He carefully stood up and tested it with just a bit of weight before he tossed himself onto Ian once more. Samuel smelled of a gentle rain and fresh turned soil, and his body felt warm and not as callused as a farmer would. He was definitely attractive, at least in a sociological stance. He looked exceptionally vulnerable at the moment, despite being a good three or four inches taller than Ian and a tad bigger. I'm so sorry...I'll just sit back down for now. A chime sounded and a little sprite flew in, holding out an orb, LUCKY! Samuel didn't seem to bat an eye to the sprite, and gave it an ever so small nod before it flew off. The note orb said First Aid on the bottom and contained a red shimmering note. Samuel gave a small grin and smiled, Two times with me around. That must be very special. YOU must be very special, Ian.
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After dragging Samuel to the tree stump, he pulled out the first aid kit from his rather endless backpack. The other male spoke about something like seeing a rabbit and then tripping on a rock really, how clumsy could a person be? However, his offer from the pervious night came back to his mind, as the dark haired male spoke about needing to find a place to stay, as he didnt have enough money for the inn stays that his ankle would take to heal. Sighing, he listened to Samuel ramble a bit, as he focused on wrapping the ankle up, before packing everything away again. He stood up and tried to hold out his arms incase the other male needed it, and indeed, Samuel soon fell into his armsquite literally. The soft scents of rain and soil made him want to sneeze, but it was almost soothing at the same time. Ian thought that perhaps he had gotten used to the scent of the farm that he liked it, as he remembered hating these scents back in the city. Are you-. but before he could fully ask his question, a small sound that chimed through the air popped in a small sprite. Just as it called out lucky, he wanted to crush it, as this was the second time something as strange happened. What the fuck? he muttered out, not noting his language whatsoever, despite being in front of the other male. A little red orb rolled around on the grass, of which he tried hard to balance Samuel and pick it up to stuff in his pocket as well. These guys were not going to stop bothering him, so he might as well keep them stored. All because of that stupid dream Im sorry, what? No, Im just a farmer. the brunette sighed and wrapped his arms around the injured males waist. Come on, we can get back to my place so you can rest. My offer still stands butwell, if you can handle those weird guys popping in whenever, then you can stay at my place until you heal. At least I get a free housewife for a bit, eh? he joked, hobbling them back to the main area of the village, before passing the town center and then to his house. There, he dragged Samuel to the bathroom, where he set him down on the toilet and moved to grab for a towel. Heres something to dry off with and I can bring you some spare clothes. Er he paused, staring around as if he wasnt sure what to do now that hes given Samuel a place to stay and hopefully wash himself. Speaking of which, all that dirt had rubbed off onto his clothes, so hed need to clean up later as well. Sighing, he turned to the door and paused before leaving. Youll be alrightright? Ian would have to admit that he didnt know Samuel that well that he would be comfortable with helping the taller male bathe. It was awkward enough having the slightly larger male lean on him for help, but bathing? He wasnt sure how comfortable either of them would be, and he was sure that he could ask later about how Samuel could remain so calm about strange sprites popping up all over the place. Sure, he had a rather acid-trip dream about them and hes probably still dreaming or high, but what was Samuels excuse?
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Samuel grinned at the fact that Ian was assuring him he wasn't mad, I see them too. I have heard tales of them in my travels but have never seen them in person before. I find it really intriguing. And you really are too kind to offer your place, and I would be ever so rude if I didn't accept. After he had been dragged to the farm house Samuel noted how run down it was. This would never do, especially for the one who would be running around and collecting those orbs! This was just, well, a work in progress. The trip to the bathroom confused Samuel but he finally saw the wisdom of the decision. I think I will be okay Ian. I do have a favor to ask though My cart and other items are back at the inn. Would you mind going to collect them while I bathe? I would be very grateful. He gave a sweet look, one that showed how sorry he was to ask this. I would understand if you said no. The response made Samuel smile and he waved Ian off. After that he stood up...or tried to. His ankle immediately hurt and he sat back down. He grumbled slightly and slipped off his shirt, throwing it down as he started to try to undo his pants. A few minutes of fighting later he had gotten them down enough to just release his boxers from their bondage and was still sitting down and getting no where. He stayed this way until he heard the door open and waited a few seconds, Ian? His voice carried a hint of embarrassment and shyness, but he stood his ground when Ian came in to the bathroom, Ian, I am so sorry, but I do not believe I can undress myself. I...I would like you to help me? I really do apologize, we just met and you are already doing so much for me. If we bathe together I could wash your back, how about that? With Ian's help Samuel stood up and allowed Ian to pull off his pants and boxers. Samuel's bark-toned color covered his entire body, with just a hint of lightening over his groin area in the shape of his boxers. His penis was nothing to write home about and had the same midnight color as his hair in a patch right above it. Perhaps he was a grower, otherwise he might have had to have been very shy. Samuel gently laid himself into the bath and watched Ian as subtly as he could, taking in the view of his knight in denim armor. Samuel held back a low whistle as Ian stripped down and politely turned his head when he thought Ian would notice him checking him out. He really, REALLY owed those sprites now. Samuel gave a low, almost sexual moan as the warm water washed over him, looking at Ian with gratitude. Thank you so much. There has to be a way I can pay you back somewhat today, isn't there?
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Samuel chuckled at the orb and managed to memorize that one for the book. Don't worry, I don't mind them. He stayed silent and washed himself as he watched the man bathe, taking in his pale skin before making his move. Samuel adjusted himself and touched Ian softly, turning him so that Ian was facing away from him, Here, let me get your back for you. You can't reach it yourself and you have been so nice to me. With the bathwater and soap Samuel smelled much better. He rubbed Ian's back and listened to his ideas, shrugging, I am not sure what I'd like to do. I suppose since we are staying together I could read you some stories. I sell literature...among other things I didn't pander at the village. His hands slipped under the water as the cloth brushed against Ian's back, his hands gingerly touching the skin around the cloth in various positions as he 'slipped' up. But playing cards sounds rather fun. I could also give you some extra seeds for your farm. He had finally reached the small of Ian's back and ran the cloth just over his butt, his hands slipping and the cloth falling, his hands left groping Ian. He left it there for just a second too long before pulling back, I am sorry. I lost my grip on it. But you look clean now. Oh, I'm also good at back rubs. Perhaps I could give you one later. He moved and turned his back on Ian, not bothering to look him in the face for right now. He did feel moderately embarrassed, if only from being caught. Ian was very attractive. Plus he just felt...good. He'd grow even better the more he farmed and Samuel looked forward to it so much. Sure, they weren't the same race, and perhaps not even the same species, but Samuel didn't much see that as a problem. They did have other similarities. Ian...did you ever have a dream about a woman in stone asking you for help? I-oh, never mind. That's a bit silly.
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Ian hadnt minded much when he was turned, as he thought that perhaps it was best they didnt face one another. However, when he felt the warm hands on his back, smoothing a washcloth over his flesh, the brunette shivered. He hadnt had another person wash him since he was young, and the famer was used to doing things on his own, so it was an experience to feel someone was his back. In fact, it felt rather nice, so he didnt protest and allowed Samuel to clean him. He had almost leaned back against the touches, before he came too and felt the hands slip down lower. It wasnt until Samuel groped his left buttocks, did he gave out a small intake of air and tensed a bit. The hand was warm, but to be ass-groped so easily made him both irked and embarrassed. Hm? he made himself vocal again, ignoring the touches so that he didnt have to face another awkward moment. Turning back around, he noted that Samuel turned away from him now. A back rub actually sounds tempting, Sam. Reaching out, he grasped for the washcloth and began to wash the other males back, not even asking, as he hadnt really been asked. Just a small offer that acted like a warning, so he muttered that hed return the favor. The question had thrown him off, and he was silent for awhile, not knowing what to say to that, as he worked on Samuel. Firm hands soothed over the other males muscles, massaging and rubbing the cloth of soap against the others back. Ian remembered learning that when one fell, their muscles were tensed up for a bit afterwards, so he continued to massage as he washed, not even caring that this might be considered strange. Once finished, he slipped back and rinsed himself, before waiting for Samuel to do so and then stood up. The two towels he grabbed for were basic sheets of cloth to dry ones body, but were just a tad bit soft not to scrape off skin layers while rubbing it over the flesh. Handing one to Samuel, he stood out of the tub and dried, before reaching over to help the dark haired male out of the tub to dry himself. Well, he finally started up. I dont remember fully, but I do remember a woman turned to stone and sure, he was being asked for help by little elfspirit men that popped up randomly with useless orbs. But he wasnt crazy at least, he desperately hoped not. Moving out to the countryside was supposed to relax him, not make him think he was having a mental breakdown. What, you had a similar dream? Ian joked, grinning as he wrapped an arm around Samuels waist and helped an arm over his shoulders. There, they hobbled into the main room and towards the bed, so that the other male could sit and relax while hed tried to scrape up something for dinner.
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Samuel had enjoyed the rubbing. His muscles were completely relaxed and he felt so much better. He also felt it was pretty bad to have done all this to Ian. Really, it had been worse to get caught. Still, he had done it and nothing terrible had come of it. Perhaps this just meant he could do more. He stood up and took the proffered help, wrapping the towel around his waist as he walked with Ian helping him. He fought the urge to drag Ian down with him and gingerly sat on the bed. He nodded at the question and looked up at the ceiling, Before I came to this village a woman asked me to help the person who would collect the notes of freedom to play her symphony of awakening. Or...something. It has gotten a bit fuzzy. But when I saw the note orb...well...I figured maybe I hadn't been dreaming just a normal dream, you know? He reached into his pack and pulled out a small book, making two markings as he closed it and placed it back. It was the technical truth, he was just omitting certain things. I guess...well...maybe this is kismet in a way, eh? I guess I should have stayed here instead of the inn before. He flashed a bright smile and sighed, laying back on the bed and propped up his leg. His towel opened up some and showed off his crotch again. He had little shame, perhaps because they were both men. I don't want to take up too much of your time. Really, I will be fine. Why do you not go do something for the farm work? Perhaps water your crops. OH! He reached into his bag and handed Ian a bag of corn seeds and a bag of eggplant seeds, Here you go! I figure this can pay for how long I stay here and everything I eat. Does that seem okay? He fell back again and looked at his wet bandage. He knew it'd need to be changed sometime today. Ian, I don't mean to impose too badly, but where are you going to sleep? I think the bed is big enough for both of us, if you don't mind. I would hate to put you out like this. He moved to lay on his side, cocking his head, Come on and lie down to see if you'd mind. I'll give you that back rub I offered you.
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Ian wandered around the room as he grabbed a few things and shoved the orbs into the same drawer. It was strange to think of what this meant and what was happening, but he had to reflect back on what Samuel had told him. Knowing that he wasnt the only one who had the dream made him feel better about his hallucinations, and he sighed softly with a bit of relief. Moving back over to the other male, he stood next to Samuel when he was given two bags. Oh, umyeah, this is alright. he shifted from foot to foot, as he played with the bags for a moment. Im fine with you staying here, since its kind of lonely without company. Just dont break anything. the brunette joked, placing the bags in his tool chest, before shifting himself back to the bed. There was a moments pause, as he wondered if he should press himself down onto the bed or not. Was it going to be awkward? Perhaps, but he didnt think too much on it. Biting down on his bottom lip, he tilted his head and gingerly sat down. It wasnt too bad at first, as he realized that there was no other away around this. Sharing a bed was the only way that neither of them had to suffer the cold and hard floor. Ian had one blanket, one pillow, and one bed. There was no way he was going to give up his bed, but hed feel bad about shoving a guest down to the floor. So sharing it was. Sharing was caring, right? A massage sounds cool, but are you sure? Dont you want to rest or something? because twisting your ankle had to be fun and hed assume one needed rest to heal. There was a hospital just a bit away from his home, so hed have to take Samuel there in the morning. Waking up early, perhaps six in the morning, would give him enough time to water the crops and then bring Samuel next door. As he lay down on the bed on his stomach, crossing his arms to cushion his head, Ian thought about the seeds. Corn was a summer crop, and eggplants were autumn. That meant that he couldnt plant them yet, since it was just spring, but he could wait for them. Thinking of them as investments, he smiled a bit, despite not expecting anything of the like in return from Samuel but a massage. Hopefully being in only a towel was not going to bother his friend from giving him one.
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Samuel moved and then straddled Ian, his groin and all attached to it pressed against the towel and Ian's buttocks, Okay, now, lie still. He moved his hands down and started rubbing with a gentle caressing motion that felt like he was grabbing Ian's muscles and rearranging them in a way. His hands worked the shoulders and down the back, feeling the warm flesh of Ian as he continued to work on him. The hands soon reached the small of his back and began to travel back up the spine of his host. The next set of moves consisted of him pressing his thumbs down rather hard, pushing nerve clusters in ways that would hurt at first but would release endorphins into Ian's body and relaxing his muscles more. The thumbs began to go back up and work the spine, placing disks back in proper alignment and making sure the nerves were bundled correctly and the best pleasure centers were worked to give the best relaxing feeling. When he got to the shoulders once again Samuel started beating the back lightly, 'karate chop' hands running up and down as he layered out his techniques, reaching back up to the shoulders to press the hands in the same shape deeply into the shoulders and rub them up and down, mixing up pressure to help out his new friend. The techniques and rubbing continued for a good half hour before Samuel fell off of Ian and sighed, Well, my hands are tired, but that hopefully means you are relaxed. Do you feel good, Ian? Samuel smiled as he looked next to the man sitting next to him. I'm not that great with massages but I do hope you feel better. He looked down at his leg and sighed, Could we change the bandage? It's still wet but it's rather cold now and getting uncomfortable. He looked so adorable as he asked, and seemed so sad he had to ask. If you want to, that is.
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Even with the towels being their only covers for now, he felt like they were too much and too little at the same time. When the fact that he actually thought it was too much crossed his mind, Ian mentally slapped himself. He could feel the heat that radiated between the other males legs. It made him feel strange, as it was warm like a heater, but enough to send a cold chill over his form. As soon as the massaging started though, his body melted like snow, almost arching against the magical hands if he could find the energy to move. While Samuel wasnt gifted with the best skills at massaging, it was just enough that his muscles were coaxed into relaxing and gave into being meld to whatever the darker haired male desired. Each squeeze was both wonderful and a bit painful, as there were some that were too hard in some areas, while not enough force for others. Still, beyond that, it felt like the pain wasnt long, and the throbbing for more to relax the muscles ached. Mmhm? Oh, its wonderful. You really know what to do to help this little farmer unwind, huh? he joked, back arching a bit and hips lifting up the other male fractionally because of his movements. Eyelids fluttering shut, Ian hummed as he was given the massage, the rubs and pounding of his flesh causing the muscles to unknot and lax as if he was sleeping. Samuel was asking about the bandages, but it took him a good minute to comprehend what the other was saying. His peachy skinned body was sprawled out on the bed, completely relaxed and in a desperate need to rest. Farming wasnt too hard of a task in the few things that he was doing, but as a beginner, he was bound to be unused to and inefficient about the simple jobs. After another minute with his eyes half opened, he jolted awake and jerked up into a sitting position. Ah! The bandages, right! the brunette scrambled a bit, almost falling out of the bed in his haste. He had completely forgotten about them, which should have been handled right after getting out of the bath. In his movements, his towel was tangled in the sheets and was pulled off of his hips, but that didnt seem to faze him. Grabbing for the medical kit, he hobbled back and knelt before Samuel, pulling out the bandages and disinfectants. Tell me if I hurt you Ian murmured, head slightly bowed as he gently touched the ankle and began to unwrap the cold and wet bandages. Unraveling them and wiping them down with the disinfecting wipes, the brunette was still somewhat unaware that he was nudenot with the amount of attention he was giving the ankle.
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Samuel watched with interest as Ian got up and his towel dropped. It, like the bath, was not a bad look on the man. Quite the opposite. If it wasn't for all the brambles and nasty bugs Samuel might want to farm that way and perhaps get a nice tan all over his body. Then the question registered, Oh, okay Ian. I will. Don't worry, I'm actually pretty tough. The bandaging went well and Samuel did enjoy the view from where he was. He watched the bandage come off and gave a grin as he watched Ian sway in the wind. Yes, this was a perfect housing condition indeed, So, assuming we both aren't hallucinating and that our actions are going to draw these sprites in with their orbs, perhaps we might want to see what they want exactly. This may speed about their recovery, if we can do what they want. He didn't let on to his own part in this. He was surprised as Ian that he had been able to summon on of those beings with that farcical moon gazing. Perhaps it was only because Ian was the subject. Ian, be a dear and fetch my pack for me, would you? Thank you so much. He pulled out his little note book that had a list of orbs with numbers next to them. In no particular order he added the new ones in, showing they had three of the orbs needed. He thought about what one he might want to do next and looked over at Ian. There could be something... He pulled out a slab of bread and offered it to Ian, a small light going off in his head, I don't have much on me at the moment, but perhaps if you have any food left we could make sandwiches? That could at least tie us over. He waited for a small second and then grabbed Ian's rear when he was close enough to get the bread, Also, your towel fell off. Not that I mind much. Your skin tone is rather different than mine and is different all around. I really do like it. OOC I apologize so much for this! The holidays were crazy and I forgot all about Blue Moon and just saw a Harvest Moon strategy guide today and had my memory jogged! I am so sorry! bow