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Thread: Stripping down Love. (Assassination_nation - Happy-Faces-Me)

Belial mouthed the name to let it sink in on his tongue, smiling when he was sure it felt good against his lips. Vin, thats a nice name you got there. Ill get used to saying it. he giggled a bit, his mood lifting once again. He brushed hair from his eyes and simply relaxed his tired body, letting once more, the things from the day sink in. You can call me Bel, though I didnt wanna use that line again after where it got me the first time. But now that I see where I am, its not that bad. he gave the man a arm smile, still wishing to assure him that Belial had no intentions of running away. To where exactly? His crappy room like structure? When he could live here? Its hard not to, just like its hard not to assume Ive been with the whole city and back around once. Belial added with a slight shrug, but was glad at the mans reassurance. Some people might call that stalking. But Im glad that youre pleased with what you see. Apparently, Im yours now, and I wouldnt wanna be a disappointment. his eyes were half closed, as if he was dazed, but he was completely there, completely Belial. Imglad. Despite my job, my profession you might even say, I dont always wanna be a piece of meat. Not always.. Belial glanced down to the mans feet, and then up to his face, gently placing a hand on his chest, feeling the muscles beneath. Surely they were more dangerous then those of the man whod actually caused him all his suffering for the night. He could feel the man looking at him, liked it even. He even felt himself lean up a bit when he knew what was coming, his large, warm hand soothing Belials untouched cheek. It was bliss. Belial hadnt kissed in a while, sex never meaning much to him, or to the other person. Kissing was a rarity, but he liked it. He placed his hands on Vins shoulders and groaned softly, wanting more then he was given, spraying soft kisses along the mans lips in return, panting even from the slight interaction. He would have nuzzled his hand if he didnt know it would hurt his cheek, and if that cheek werent turning a whole different color, itd be a nice shade of red, matching the other one, even covered by blush. Well working, thats my preference. Belial laughed, audibly happy now. He nodded his head in thanks as he made his way to the dresser, pulling out one of the shirts and placing it on the bed as he stripped down to nothing, yawning softly as he slipped on his new article of clothing, choosing it as his one and only even. He folded his clothes neatly and placed them atop the dresser, climbing onto the large bed and snuggling into the sheets. They smelt of Vinny, and he melted against the feel of something other then uncomfortable, cheap bed sheets. His smooth body rubbed against the bed for a moment, before he relaxed and closed his eyes. He wasnt too sleepy, but he felt so great at the moment it was incomprehensible.
Thread: Stripping down Love. (Assassination_nation - Happy-Faces-Me)

Vinny left to go downstairs momentarily without much more than a passing glance. When he came back, however, he was carrying a small pack of ice, a glass of water and a few pills for the boy to take. He had the decency to pause at the door and watch as the man snuggled into the sheets, a small smirk crooking up along his lips as he scanned the kids features peacefully. He had been without a bed partner for a long time and it was about time he found someone he deemed worthy enough to share his sleeping patterns with. It has been a while sense I have been kissed. My wife's didn't even kiss me like that...they were always cold, uninteresting. It is probably why they only stuck around was because of this house. He nodded around the room before coming to sit at the mans bed side. The glass and pills was offered out first, the small ice pack held within his hands while the boy was allowed to take the pain killers and anti inflammatory. You like the bed? He asked him once the man was done drinking his water and taking those pills. The ice pack was handed over to him then as he kicked off his shoe's and began to unbutton his own shirt to revile tanned imperfection. Muscle was packed tightly on his body but the skin - that was a different story. His flesh was marred with scars that were old and new - some even looked mildly fresh and pink along his side while others were pale and raised. Stab wounds from when he was younger and in a gang that was nothing good, while bullet wounds were grazed across shoulders, on his arms and a few were on his stomach. A hardened man, one that worked the gritty side of the mob more than once even when he was still on top. His fingers moved out to brush the boys hair from his face as he lay in his bed, oddly gentle hands pushing them aside so he could lock eyes with the young man he had brought home. While Vin was a hard man to get along with for most people it seems he was not a man of just malice and meticulous planning of torture and death. Something deeper was there, something that longed for affection or possible care and devotion. It would not be unraveled all tonight, nor would he lay bare in a month or year. Well hidden for the most part but not so much that a glimpse could not be spotted every now and again. I will send for your things in the morning. This house is massive...I would not want you to be without your personal objects.
Thread: Stripping down Love. (Assassination_nation - Happy-Faces-Me)

Belial was more then just loving this. Now, he didnt really know Vin, the man could walk out saying hed get Belial pain killers, and just bring a gun and kill him. Hed said he wouldnt, but Belial couldnt be sure of that. Now he hadnt put up his guard or anything, especially since moments ago hed been rolling around in the bed like a young child. He turned his head just as the man entered the room, smiling, even blushing some, as he simply perched himself up on one elbow. Oh, I see.Well, Iquite enjoyed myself. I lost interest in the house a while after we walked in. he admitted gently, talking the glass and pills and quickly swallowing them, hoping the affects would kick in soon. Thank you so much, Im sure Ill feel better in just a bit. He gave a bright smile, ecstatic now that he knew his headache would be leaving him. Like the bed? HaI think I could melt into the sheets if it meant never leaving. Belial stretched his body, feeling the pain already beginning to lessen by the moment. He watched, intrigued, as the man began to remove his shirt. It was a terrible sight, reminding Belial who he was with, who exactly had brought him in, saved him, and now had control over him. You sure have been through a lot..I dont think Alvin would hire you. he teased, laughing softly, although he truly sorry for the guy, even though this was his job and he probably didnt feel the same way. He hid his pity, not wanting to say it and offend Vin. But he wasnt as pitiful as he was amazed, since hed started crying after a punch and a kick, and Vins amount of body work could wrap around Belials whole body at least once! Nodding slightly, Belial moved some of the sheets a bit, and scooted back some towards the edge. Thats fine. I dont have much anyways, it could probably fit in a corner of this room. Bel chuckled, patting the bed softly. Come on then, dont let me take up the whole bed. Gently taking the mans hand, the ice pack being placed behind him for a moment, Belial leaned up, rather high he might add, and pressed his lips against Vins, in taking that same feeling hed gotten earlier, before laying back down and resting on his side, the ice pack now held to his swollen cheek. All the tender moments they were sharing, it seemed so different then what perhaps both of them were used to. Belial was just going crazy with joy, an oddity in such a situation.
Thread: Stripping down Love. (Assassination_nation - Happy-Faces-Me)

Vin would chuckle softly as he listened to the man, oddly transfixed with the smaller man as he rolled around in the sheets and smiled like this was the best day of his life. Lucky for you then, hm? He would rumble out before moving closer, scooting up onto the bed before pausing briefly. Pants were unbuttoned and zipped - kicked off and left on the floor without a care in the world as he got comfortable. Tight boxer briefs glued themselves onto his toned body and showed off every little curvature of the muscles under the skin. I'm sure Alvin wouldn't hire me, unless it was for muscle. I don't move well enough to work a pole - I promise I wont be competition. He told the boy with a stiff face, only to chuckle and scoot up onto the bed once the man motioned for him to follow. The kiss, however, was given right back as soon as the kid granted it. His hand would wander up to cup the back of his skull and drag him into his lips, eyes closed as he returned the affection with ease. It almost felt as if he had known the kid before hand - it was oddly natural. Once under the blankets the man rolled onto his side and propped himself up with his hand, eyes half massed as he looked over Belials facial features calmly. Luckily I think with those pills the swelling will go down - especially with the ice... He'd assure him as his hand came out to brush down the mans sides, fingers grazing along his hip bone just to touch and feel how soft the skin was. Do you think your boss will be mad if you do not come back tomorrow? He asked him from his propped up position, eyebrows raised as those gray eyes locked onto the strippers own. Will I need to talk to him? He asked, voice kept impressively low key.
Thread: Stripping down Love. (Assassination_nation - Happy-Faces-Me)

Things seemed to be looking up for Belial, in an odd way, and so he continued to just enjoy the better parts of the situation, here with Vin, who didnt seem to want to kill Belial. Bel himself had never been in a devoted relationship, and had never really enjoyed just sleeping around, so maybe this would work for him. Taking some time to ogle the man before him, Belial found his body was rather pleasing, despite its flaws. Perhaps they were even as pleasing as the rest of him. Yeah, you better not be competition. I take my stripper job very seriously. Back there, Im the big man. he laughed at the thought, that he was the equivalent of Vin back at the club. They shared a moment of laughter together shortly, Belial enjoying that little fact. Belial liked the way that his and Vins lips felt pressed together, already missing the feeling as he was. He scooted closer to the man now, in basically the same position. Good, I dont care much for bruises or cuts on my body. he shrugged slightly and rested then gently on the pillow. He wanted to get closer to Vin, but didnt wanna seem like he was pushing them a long to fast, although Vin was the one who said Belial was staying with him. UhHe might be a bit upset. Costume night is a big thing for him, it brings in a lot of cash because of all the special stuff we have going on..You might have to say something, but please dont get too rough with him. Alvins a nice guy, gave me the job when he wasnt sure if I was stripper material, all ravaged and messy. If he just got a look at you hed probably be ok with whatever you said. he murmured, rubbing his hand gently over Vins chests, feeling the scars beneath his fingers.
Thread: Stripping down Love. (Assassination_nation - Happy-Faces-Me)

Vin easily slung a arm over the mans waist as he came closer, all to comfortable with accepting the boy up against him and with a large hand grazing down his back the man would eventually wander down his rump and back of his thigh to pull it up and over his toned hip. They fit that way then, tangled in the bed as the stoic man let his hand linger at the small of the boys back, keeping him fitted nicely against his stomach and chest while fingers rubbed along the mans spine. A laugh came from him at the small joke the stripper played - he was the big man, huh? Vin had no choice but to believe him and instead of arguing he just chuckled and smirked down at the man in simple amusement. Mm...I do not think you will have to worry much about cuts and bruises, kiddo. He assured him with a firm nod of his head, making sure he put his point across while he reached over to grab the ice pack from the bed to place it gently over the swollen face of his. I wont be to rough on him. I will, however tell him that I've claimed you and you will be living with me. I don't play around with what is mine. No lap dances. He told him sternly, looking over his face to see if there was any hint of disobedience in him. I will tell Alvin that as well. I know you get extra money for that shit but this - He let his hand roam over the boys side, down his rump and thigh that he had tugged over his hip. Is mine. I've killed men for less things than touching what is mine, Belial. Don't make me find some lecherous husband and kill him... It was a simple warning really but not one that didn't hold the ringings of the truth - the honest to god truth. He would have no problem with killing someone if they touched his little prize. I'll be giving you allowances, don't worry about lost money. I'll take care of you if you take care of me.
Thread: Stripping down Love. (Assassination_nation - Happy-Faces-Me)

Belial was surprised that Vin had moved him about like he had, gasping softly and simply letting the man move his body as he wished, even moving a long with him, his leg hugging tightly to Vins waist. The man touched Belial so nicely, lovingly, Belial wasnt used to it. He was used to men grabbing his rear, squeezing to the point of pain, caressing his waist but with only one intention, not just to feel his skin but to find something to hold to. Distantly he wondered if hed miss the dance floor, but wasnt sure about it just yet. Snuggling Vins strong body, Belial could smell the distinct aroma of musk, the kind of musk only a man had. Belial lacked in this scent, smelling only of whatever hed sprayed on that day, but naturally as just sweet. Listening intently, Belials first thought was indeed loss of money, but didnt even frown at the demand. He nibbled his lip, glancing back at where Vins hand was trailing his body, the feel of his hands just sending jolts through Belials small frame. Of course. You get quite a bit of money for lap dances, Sometimes they dont feel all that bad either. But I can definitely do without them, Vin. As long as you can make up for it, which I have no doubt in my mind you can. And I dont mean money. Old habits just die hard. he kissed the mans chest gently on a not so scarred area and smiled up at him. If you ever have to, it wont be because I let them. I just want you to know some of them get grabby without me even glancing at them. But I wont go giving lap dances any more, or let anyone touch me, if thats what you really want. he nodded. He did worry that some idiot might cop a feel while he was passing by, but thatd be their down fall. Well I suppose that works. I dont quite mind this little set up. Belial yawned gently. Im really grateful for all this. Its gonna be a lot different then what Im used to, but Im sure you can work me through it all. he nodded, feeling a bit happier and definitely more at ease.
Thread: Stripping down Love. (Assassination_nation - Happy-Faces-Me)

Vin smirked at the boy when he hinted he could make up for him - oh he was sure he could do that easily enough without him having to push or prod at him and force him into that situation. I would have no problem helping you with that Belial. He assured him as if he were talking about the man having to remember to take some pills or other mediocre day to day things. The boys loyalty seemed to earn more trust in the big brute, it created a peaceful kind of joy that not many people got to see and it melted over the man in a wave of comfort. He moved then, and with the little mans leg over his hip it was not that hard to direct the boy back on his back so he could hover over him and in between his thighs. He made sure that other leg was gently guided up along his side as he lowered his body down on top of the mans with elbows pressed on either side of his head. I will do what ever it is that is necessary to guide you through this experience... He told him while he turned his head and pressed a soft kiss against unblemished cheek. Vin was a man, and men it seemed had needs. It was not to say that he expected the kid to just give himself to him or that he even wanted to go down the road of sex just yet. If anything it was nice to touch, to experience things and feel the boy under him as he lay his body on top of the much smaller one. He was massive in comparison - his upper body dwarfed him and thus he had to work to keep his frame above his bed mates in a effort to not crush him under hand. My apologies...But I have been watching you for a very long time and to finally have you under me is surprisingly intoxicating... He whispered against the mans ear as he leaned over him, not touching or grinding, ripping off cloths or growling out lewd things. He just hovered over top of him, kept his weight off his body save for where hips touched and legs lay over his own in ways he has directed. If I ever make you uncomfortable just tell me. I will stop. I am a murderer, but not a rapist.
Thread: Stripping down Love. (Assassination_nation - Happy-Faces-Me)

Snickering a bit, Belial felt the mood changing from peaceful to heated. He knew this change well, if not from work, from past experience. He was glad though that hed actually become quite fond of this man, before he made a move. Soon, Belial was being changed in his position once again, whining softly as he felt his back now against the bed, his hands finding their way to Vins neck easily enough. Good, because I think there will be quite a few things necessary to make me more comfortable in all this. he murmured, his cheeks now burning with heat and color, the mans kiss doing a lot to his already needy state of mind. Hed be the first to admit that Vin, when he was like this and not standing idly by while Belial was getting beaten, was the most enticing man Belial had ever met. He didnt even care that he was friends with the man who attempted to kill him, that hed killed people before, that he was labeling Belial more as an item than a person. None of that matter, because Belial was used to near all of it, and it all seemed to wishy washy while underneath Vins large form. Belial giggled a bit bashfully, shaking his head as he squirmed beneath Vins body. Its fine, really. I dont mind at all. To be honestIm a little too hot and bothered now to even think of saying no to you Vin. Im yours, remember? Mmm.If anything does make me uncomfortable, Ill make sure to say so. But Im not saying anything now, am I? he grinned and leaned up, placing a more aggressive kiss against Vins lips, his body feeling all the blood rush below him. He couldnt help but want Vin, want to be with him and just enjoy something because of who he was with and not what they were doing. Belials heart was beating, and after a while of simply kissing, he slipped his tongue slowly between Vins lips, urging him to do more then just hover above Belial. The blond wasnt afraid, and he wasnt regretting any of this. Maybe he would later, but lust held no feelings of regret. At least not while it was in affect.
Thread: Stripping down Love. (Assassination_nation - Happy-Faces-Me)

Vin smirked as he watched the boy blush and giggle, his head canting to the side as he took in the lithe boys frame, how he held himself and the possibility of him faking the reaction. He was always wary of people in this situations - it was how he got stabbed a few times when he was young and stupid and bought the wrong woman home. Or man, really - but he did not make it a habit to bring men home very often. You are not, you're right... He all but purred as he moved his large frame down to comfortably cradle the boy with his own, the heat he gave off a sure sign that his arousal was not only there but glaringly obvious - not to mention the hard pressure of what was between his muscled thighs. The kiss was accepted right away, pressed down into the slighter boys mouth with a need that ignited more flames, burned him up in ways he had not felt for a long time. One arm moved to curl under the boys head to prop him up to deepen the kiss and while tongue was offered out to the mobster it was soon accepted. His own was given in turn, the slippery muscle rolling hotly against the boys own as he combated in between their two mouths. Hungry, needing and demanding were three words that perfectly described the man that hovered over the stripper made precious commodity. With tongues sliding over one another sensually Vin would eventually nibble at it, drawing it into his mouth for a pleasant suckle and release that drew a smirk onto still kissing lips.
Thread: Ohh Doctor.. (Sho x Priscilla)

Viktoria ran a hand through her honey brown hair, nervously fiddling with it. It was her first day working at this hospital, and she had just gotten out of medical school. She was lucky enough to get a job even without very much experience working in the field. She sighed, Calm down, I'm sure you'll do fine. She told herself nervously. Viktoria would only be under shadowing an actual doctor for now, until she could hold her own. Her long hair, reaching down to the middle of her back, was tied up into a ponytail on the back of her head. Her blue eyes pretty much almost sparkled, her light complexion without a flaw. Viktoria had a curvier body, her stomach was flat but she had plenty of curves to rival it. Her breasts were a simple C cup, not exactly the biggest but they weren't A's either. She sighed, calming her nerves as she took a step out of her car and into the hospital parking lot. The building seemed almost intimidating to the young twenty year old female as she walked through the building, being told to wait in a certain part of the ER until her overseer arrived. Viktoria was ten minutes early she always preferred being early anyways. She despised being late, but didn't like to wait around for the people who always did show up late. Hope my supervisor gets here quickly, She thought to herself impatiently.
Thread: Ohh Doctor.. (Sho x Priscilla)

A young woman although older than Viktoria came. Hi you must be Viktoria? I am Emily. she said shaking her hand. I am here to help out interns whenever they have questions although you're going to be a supporter of a assigned doctor. She looked at her notepad. Yes...Doctor Diez is your Doctor that you will be supporting for the first month to see where you are... she explained. Most people who just finished medical school needed to go through a 'internship' training although they were paid as if it was a real job. If you will follow me... She said leading her across the hallways. The building was large as it could be and it was fairly filled with busy patients with their doctors who helped him out in anyway as possible. Finally, they reached where a man was talking to a couple of still student interns. Depending on what you do at a young age, THIS WILL happen regardless... he said with a abnormal tone holding up a X ray of something. The Man seemed to be in his late 20s or early 30s. He had dark somewhat short hair and had very short facial hair traits along with green eyes. The odd thing was how his clothes were the coat was opened and he wore no tie nor did he have a name tag or anything but a pen in his front pocket and he seemed to look like a non serious doctor although he didn't seem like a person with a sense of humor.