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Thread: Hitchhiking the Hard Way (runawayninja x ColorMeHorror)

Marley honestly hadn't expected the man to agree with him tagging along, but he wasn't about to argue. His smile grew even larger and he bounced excitedly for a second before rounding the car. It was a pretty swanky ride for the area, though his license plate had said Oklahoma. Still, he had guts to drive it through a town like this, much less pick up a shoplifting kid he'd just snagged cigarettes for. He gladly slid into the passenger's side despite his skepticism, ready to leave the shitty gas station for good. What he'd been waiting for happened once he was settled in a lecture. All adults did it, no matter who they were. One day, he was sure, he'd be old and lecturing some teenager himself. Dude, chill. You ain't got shit to steal, anyway. He smirked at the man, then directed his attention to the windshield. Besides, I have plenty of ways to repay people who help me. Marley had to fight a proud smile at his slyness to answer the questions he was asked. The road's my home now. Wild and free, you know? He finally looked back to the stranger, past his fluffy black hair. Guess that means I'm headed wherever you are.
Thread: Hitchhiking the Hard Way (runawayninja x ColorMeHorror)

Yea, sure. I guess I'm in a similar mindset right now, and you're right, I don't have much to steal. David motioned to the bag in the back that contained the snacks, drinks, and porn he purchased, and the cigarettes. Help yourself to whatever if you're hungry or thirsty. I don't smoke, so the cigarettes are yours if you want. David looked at the teen every once and a while. So, you sure you want to just go if me? You don't know what I might be into or what I might be doing. The truth, if you trust it, is that I'm heading to Vegas, for a short while at least. I don't expect to find much there really, but I haven't been there and most people seem to think it's a good enough place to see.
Thread: Hitchhiking the Hard Way (runawayninja x ColorMeHorror)

Marley's gaze followed the man's motions to the backseat the porn made him snort. Nice stash, he teased. Still giggling to himself, he turned around and reached into the backseat for the smokes, not caring in the least that his ass was probably barely being covered by his shorts. He had long since stopped caring how much skin he showed. After all, it managed to get him this far without dying. I can guess what you're into from these magazines, he laughed again, thumbing through one. Big boobs, Asians, slutty women in slutty costumes. The gay magazine was what really had him cracking up. Oh, so it's not just girls, huh? Marley grabbed the magazine and cigarettes before sitting back in his seat. He fished an old zippo out of his pocket and lit one of the cigs up, rolling the window down so he could blow the smoke out of it. Prostitution is legal in Vegas, right? The teen propped his feet up on the dashboard and took a long drag from his cancer stick, flipping through the porno magazine. I should totally be in one of these, don't you think? Maybe I could get famous for my luxurious hair. He said the last part in a sarcastic, dramatic way, flipping his hair to emphasize his point.
Thread: Hitchhiking the Hard Way (runawayninja x ColorMeHorror)

David looked at him for a moment, watching that sexy, rounded, feminine ass before he focused on the road again, a half-smile on his face. I like what I like, sometimes its girls, sometimes its guys. I don't apologize for it. Actually, prostitution is legal just outside of Vegas, I don't think it is in the city itself. Why? You thinking of getting some action? David looked at the teen when he had settled down for a moment. So, why are you so desperate for attention? You look like you're trying to get something out of me, why do you need to shock me or have me pay so much attention to you? Yea, I've seen some gay porn and...yea I think if you cut the right look, you could do well. I'd take a swing at you.
Thread: Hitchhiking the Hard Way (runawayninja x ColorMeHorror)

Here's my drawing, still trying to get used to digital art, lol See more Marley flipped through a few more pages with a smile on his face, noting how most of the guys posed for future reference. Nah, I'm thinking about being the action. A few seconds passed before he sighed through his teeth. Fuck, I forgot I'm not legal. Maybe I could get a fake ID or something. Screw it, legal prostitution was too much work he'd just stick to the good old illegal way. At least that way no one cared how old you were as long as you got the job done. The teen scoffed at what the man said next, feigning offense. Why, I never! What on earth makes you think I'm desperate for attention? As he spoke, he sarcastically tied the hem of his shirt into a knot to expose a peek of his smooth hips. Come on, everyone wants attention nowadays, right? You even just said you'd fuck me. Plus, what else am I gonna repay you for this ride with? He smirked around his cig as he took another drag and blew the smoke out the open window.
Thread: Hitchhiking the Hard Way (runawayninja x ColorMeHorror)

David chuckled softly. I said I'd take a swing at you, I didn't say we were going to fuck, geez, take it easy kid. He looked at him once more. You are desperate for attention. You want people to see you and hear you, it's written all over you. Not everyone wants attention. Right now, I'd rather be left alone, or at least, that's what I thought. So, what, you're gonna go to Vegas and start selling yourself to strange men and women? Isn't that a bit dangerous?
Thread: Hitchhiking the Hard Way (runawayninja x ColorMeHorror)

Well heck, you should learn some Nevada lingo, then. Taking a swing at someone means a lot more than jerking yourself here. Marley smiled devilishly at the other man. Though, honestly, I wouldn't mind either one. He laughed to himself, tossing his cigarette out the window once it started to burn his fingers. It was true, he did want attention. He wanted people to actually know he existed and the best way he knew how was through his body. What's so bad about wanting attention, though? It's not like it's hurting anyone. The teen pouted for a moment, then tossed the magazine onto the backseat. No, only to men. I've already been doing it, anyway, so it can't be that bad. Hell, it can't be any worse than getting into a car with some strange man that bought a minor smokes.
Thread: Hitchhiking the Hard Way (runawayninja x ColorMeHorror)

David laughed. I know what it means and I meant it, I'm just saying it's a little presumptuous to think that just because I think you're cute doesn't mean we're going to sleep together. Attention isn't a bad thing, I don't think prostitution is so bad either, you just have to be careful. You can get into serious trouble and there's some guys out there that aren't so nice. You're just...you seem like a nice kid and you should be careful. He looked at him for a moment before focusing on the road again. So, what's you're name? I'm getting kind of tired, so we should pull in somewhere for the night, don't worry, I'll cover you for tonight. When he saw a sign for a motel, he pulled off from the highway and started to head for it.
Thread: Hitchhiking the Hard Way (runawayninja x ColorMeHorror)

Being presumptuous is what I do best. Marley replied with a smug smile. He sighed at the second lecture he'd gotten from the man, this one a lot longer and a lot more adult-sounding. It was like talking to some eighty year old man. He slumped back in his seat with a frown, crossing his arms defiantly. Okay, dad . Jesus. It's not like it even has anything to do with you, anyway. Why do you care so much? It's kind of creepy. He grimaced lightly. Nevermind, I don't wanna know. The mention of sleep made the teen a lot happier, dragging him back up from his seat. Marley, he said quickly, looking out the driver's window at the seedy motel. Wow, that place looks like shit. I bet it's pretty cheap. Despite the harsh words, he looked extremely happy. Another devious smile crept onto his lips as he looked back at his new companion. Don't worry, I can repay you once we get settled in.
Thread: Hitchhiking the Hard Way (runawayninja x ColorMeHorror)

David nodded slowly. But shitty places don't charge a lot and that's good for me. Something to keep in mind is that crime doesn't happen often to people that don't go looking for it, the media just makes you think it's more common than it is. He pulled in to the motel and went up to the office, locking his car when Marley got out just so he didn't pull anything with it. He was cute, but that didn't make him trustworthy. David paid for the night and ushered Marley to his room, taking a suitcase from the car and the snacks. It was a single bed with a TV and not much else. David set the suitcase down. Hope you don't mind sharing a bed, they didn't have any doubles. He plopped into a chair and started flipping through the TV. If you want a shower, go for it. David made the offer because it might have been a while since Marley had the chance.
Thread: Hitchhiking the Hard Way (runawayninja x ColorMeHorror)

Marley followed the still-nameless man happily, not even noticing that he'd locked the car. He was too intent on annoying his new friend with his love for attention, since it seemed to bug him so much. Either it worked and was funny, or the guy caved in and they could both have a little fun. Once they reached the room, he threw the pack of cigarettes onto the bed and stretched his arms above his head, yawning. A shower actually did sound pretty nice. Sharing a bed is fine, the teen grinned. With a happy laugh, he hopped over to the bathroom and disappeared for a second before leaning back around the doorway. Oh, and you better not snore, he teased. After a quick shower to clean the dirt of the past few days off--and make sure he was nice and pretty for his traveling partner--he grabbed a motel towel and hugged it to his body. When he appeared back in the doorway, it hung just down the front of his body so his sides, hips, and smooth thighs were showing but his nether regions were still covered. You have a shirt I could borrow?
Thread: Hitchhiking the Hard Way (runawayninja x ColorMeHorror)

David got an eye-full of Marley as he stepped out and he looked maybe just a little longer than he should have. When he came to his senses, he grabbed a t-shirt that would have been probably just a little big for the teen and he tossed it to him. There ya go... David looked at him a bit and then returned to flipping through the TV, coming to the adult movie selections.
Thread: Hitchhiking the Hard Way (runawayninja x ColorMeHorror)

Marley forced himself not to smile when he caught how the man stared at him, trying to remain looking innocent and doe-eyed. Still, he wished the man would have done more than just ogle at him. Thanks, he shot the man a coy smile before turning around and dropping the towel. It gave his friend a nice view of his backside for a brief moment before he pulled the over-sized shirt on with a sigh. A hot shower and clean clothes was the best feeling in the world after being on the streets for so long. You never told me your name, you know. Marley walked between the man and the television as he pulled his hair out from underneath the collar of the shirt. It raised the hem up to give the man another peek of his round ass. He flopped down on the bed with a sigh, then rolled over onto his stomach, facing the TV. The movie selection gave him a sliver of hope for the night.
Thread: Hitchhiking the Hard Way (runawayninja x ColorMeHorror)

David. My name is David. David looked over at him and shook his head a bit. There's not starving for attention thing you have going again. He laughed just a little bit. So what do you want, hmm? You want something... David propped himself upright at the head of the bed, looking over at his companion. You want to watch a porn? You want something from me? Then there was the tell-tale sound of pants being undone. A buckle jingling open, a zipper sliding down.
Thread: Hitchhiking the Hard Way (runawayninja x ColorMeHorror)

Marley repeated the name to himself a few times, quietly, liking the way it rolled off his lips. It sounded even better when the man said it himself. Maybe I am starving for attention, though. He propped his chin on his hand and kicked his feet. Can't help showing my true colors. I'm an extrovert, after all. I think you're an introvert, huh-- His words died on his lips when he peeked over his shoulder to see David undoing his pants. It took less than a second for a sly smile to start dancing on the teen's lips. He rolled onto his back again, staring at the man from the end of the bed. I dunno, David, what do you want?
Thread: Hitchhiking the Hard Way (runawayninja x ColorMeHorror)

David didn't say anymore. He was reclining back with a predatory look in his eyes as he stared the teen down, his giant cock and huge, pulsing balls laying out of his pants, his dick hard and throbbing and ready to fuck someone into unconsciousness. David leaned forward to grab Marley by the shirt and forcefully pulled him forward, pulling the back of his head into his junk with surprising force. You better start sucking my balls and cock, kid...I'm gonna make you love my cock.
Thread: Hitchhiking the Hard Way (runawayninja x ColorMeHorror)

The sheer force of being pulled forward was enough to draw a gasp from Marley's lips. Jesus, David was stronger than he looked. Before he could even get a word in his face was shoved against his companion's bulging manhood. At that moment he knew he'd made a terrible, terrible mistake in hitching a ride with this man without knowing anything about him. The roughness made him realize that he wasn't as nice as he let on, but the twinkle in his eyes was worse. It made him realize the man had a sadistic streak. Still, he couldn't really back down after he'd been teasing David all night. And giving the man his body the only way he could repay him for taking him along to Vegas. Now who's being presumptuous? Marley cooed teasingly, then licked up the underside of the man's throbbing length. With a smirk, he dipped his head and took one of the pulsing balls into his mouth.
Thread: Hitchhiking the Hard Way (runawayninja x ColorMeHorror)

David leaned his head back and groaned out deeply and loudly. He rubbed Marley's head softly as gently pushed him down more to urge him on. Mmm, fuck yeah, that feels good, boy. David smirked and stroked his cheek and neck a bit. Now my cock, kid. Suck my suck and take it as much as you can...I assure you, you'll be getting all of it, whether you think you can handle it or not.
Thread: Hitchhiking the Hard Way (runawayninja x ColorMeHorror)

Marley was used to doing lewd things like this, willingly and not. But there was something about how the atmosphere had changed that set him on edge. David's hand was gentle against his skin, never applying enough pressure to hurt nor scare him, yet he felt anxiety start to settle in the pit of his stomach. He forced himself to ignore it, suckling on one of the man's throbbing balls, then doing the same to the next. When he was ordered to move on he did as he was told, kissing the tip of David's larger than average cock. For making fun of me so much you sure seem to like my lips. The teen chuckled, then swirled his tongue around the head before slowly sliding it into his mouth. He sucked at it briefly before starting to slide it in even further, until the tip started to go down his throat. Thankfully he was used to deep throating or else it would have been extremely uncomfortable. He wiggled his ass provocatively, moaning around the man's massive member. Taking his time to savor the taste, he slowly slid David's length out of his mouth, then took it back in until no more would fit.
Thread: Hitchhiking the Hard Way (runawayninja x ColorMeHorror)

David groaned out, moaning as he rubbed Marley's head and hair. That's a good boy...yea you've done this plenty of times, you're way too good at this. David smirked and leaned back, relaxing into the sensation of having a cute runaway suck his dick. It was a real power trip. David reached forward and started stripping Marley until he was totally naked. David grinned and rubbed the boy's ass before slapping it softly. Hope I fit in there, it's going to be tight...
Thread: The widowed bride take 2 (Myself,Kesden)

Here. Anne Sullivan was mourning her late husband, she found herself drinking a lot of wine to drown out the pain but it didn't seem to be working. She'd gotten pregnant young, had never married but when she met Marc Sullivan that all changed. He'd stolen her heart, now he was gone leaving her all alone. She didn't worry about her son cause she knew he was good at hiding his emotions, she wasn't ready to let anyone else into her life. '' Damnit!'' Anne muttered realizing she was out of wine, she sighed running her fingers through her hair as she threw the glass into the blazing fire she'd lit in the fire place earlier. She hadn't seen her son all day but she supposed he was in his room playing video games or catching up on his school work.
Thread: The widowed bride take 2 (Myself,Kesden)

Brett Davies drove around the smarter areas of suburbia looking for a certain address. In daylight the houses and cars which you would see would say, tastefully nice. However, it was after work and in the night-time and Brett was relying on his sat-nav, finally the automated woman's voice announced that he had arrived at his destination. Pulling up outside, Brett grabbed a folder and with a quick bleep of the car lock he made his way to the door and rang the buzzer.
Thread: The widowed bride take 2 (Myself,Kesden)

Anne tossed the glass of wine into the fire, walked into the downstairs bathroom. She took a quick look at herself reapplied some makeup then fixed her hair, took a deep breath as she walked back out into the front of the room. The blonde walked to the door, looked through the peep hole then finally opened the door. '' How can I help you young man? '' She asked as she stepped aside to let him in, she could tell by the way he was dressed that he was a business man she could also tell he was fairly young but not to young. Waiting for his answer she walked into the kitchen, started a fresh pot of coffee then walked back into the living room letting it brew. She looked like she'd been drinking but she had also been crying, she could handle her alcohol very well so obviously she didn't really stumble all that much.
Thread: The widowed bride take 2 (Myself,Kesden)

Brett waited for a little while, he knew someone was at home because of the lights which were on so he waited patiently at the doorstep. A gust of wind cut through him bringing an icy chill but it soon passed as he waited. Actually the waiting gave him time to further collect his thoughts at the prospect of meeting his employer who he has never properly met before. Sure he had glimpsed her at staff functions before and also he has seen her photograph on the desk of his former boss before he sadly passed away. As a result of his death, Mrs Sullivan inherited the pharmaceutical company which he owned but this would be the first time that he actually met or spoke to her. When Mrs Sullivan answered the door he took a moment before answering, words drying in his throat before he could speak, My name is Brett Ma'am, I'm from the company. Stepping inside, the warmth of the fire making him feel a little less tense, I have a bunch of papers which need to be signed., he explains as he watches Mrs Sullivan go to the kitchen to brew some coffee. The family photo sitting in the chairman's, sorry chairperson's office does not do her justice he thinks to himself. Granted it captures her beauty but definitely not her womanly essence and charms as his eyes follow her appreciatively. He cringes a little as the kitchen cabinets are shut a little too firmly as the attractive, older blonde makes the coffee but smiles at the same time. A wave of mixed emotions flood through him when she returns to the living room. Placing the folder on a coffee table he opens it up, I am so sorry to visit you at home, but I have a bunch of papers which need to be signed - applying for licenses and permits, payments to suppliers and signing off the payroll for the bank, that kind of stuff. I have double checked everything from my side and Mr Jamieson from the chemical half has reassured me that the papers which he needs signed are likewise in the best interests of the company. Brett pauses for a moment before continuing, It would be just like the time at the lawyers before, and I am sorry for springing this upon you but they do need to be signed within the next few days or else we could be hitting a choke point. Brett pauses for a moment, thinking considering that Mrs Sullivan is a little under the weather, I could always come back tomorrow morning and we can go through them together if you would prefer?
Thread: The widowed bride take 2 (Myself,Kesden)

Do you have a pen? Anne asked as she sat down on the couch, looked over the various papers then forced another smile. The coffee would be done soon, she wanted the papers signed so she wouldn't have to worry about them. She waited for him to hand her a pen, could hear noise upstairs which meant her son was still playing a video game or looking for something. Focusing on that for a few minutes she waited patiently, managed to give a quick once over. She had heard about Brett from her late husband on e or twice but had never expected him to be so handsome.
Thread: The widowed bride take 2 (Myself,Kesden)

Brett perched himself a safe respectable distance from Mrs Sullivan, not at the far end which would leave a huge gap between them nor threateningly close either. He reaches into his jacket and pulls out a rather nice fountain pen. Anne would find it a pleasing to hold and writes fluidly when she signs the papers. Brett's eyes slipped to her knees and a little bit of thigh before turning his attention to the top paper, which has a top sheet and clipped to it are about 8 more pages, This one is to authorise the payroll with the bank, if you can sign here... he points to a dotted line at the bottom of the top sheet. When Mrs Sullivan was done he turned the first bundle over and took a moment to look at it, Ah, this one is from Mr Jamieson, this one is the license to research for the new headache extra brand. There were more sheets attached to this one too in case Anne needed to check on something or ask questions about what she is signing. In the folder there were about 10 items to sign, and Brett did not realise he was edging closer until they had finished or interrupted.
Thread: The widowed bride take 2 (Myself,Kesden)

Anne signed the papers, smiled a little as she noticed he was getting closer. She heard a commotion upstairs but thought nothing of it she just stayed focused on the papers she had to sign in the absences of her late husband, she took a quick glance toward the stairs as her son walked down them. Turning her attention back to the paperwork as her son grabbed a soda she signed each place she was supposed to sign, figured it would take her awhile before she was done. She didn't even think to say anything to her son, he just walked back upstairs acting like he wasn't all that interested in what was going on. Dylan had been seven years old when his mom married Mr. Sullivan, even though the man had adopted him he'd never really acknowledged him as his father. As far as the seventeen year old was concerned he didn't have a father, his mother had been twenty nine when she got pregnant which wasn't to young but it was a complicated situation.