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Thread: Rumors [Hahvoc&Screaming]

Allen shook his head no as his brother asked if he was shitting him. He himself was a bit taken back that he had said he would tell. It was to late to walk out of the room and pretend like he had said nothing because the fact was that he had. Hunter though was giving off such signs of frustration Allen knew that he had to be weighing everything in his head about the situation. Currently Allen held all the winning cards in his hand. Hunter had none at the moment. Of course if anything Hunter could possibly come up with something against Allen, but nothing really like this. Their parents believed he was the good child, incapibal of donig things like his brother, so anything that Hunter could tell them would most likely be dismissed. Like I said you are the only one I would trust doing things like that to me. And if I wanted someone gentle I would find someone else, Allen told him. And I want you, he thought. The words weren't said but they lingered in the air. Gaining confidence he strolled straight over to Hunter and looked down at his brother's sitting form. Everything about Hunter made Allen want him. From the way he spoke to the way his body demanded attention from anything with two legs. Jelousy of what the other male did with unknown people sneered itself in the back of his head. Maybe this was the real reason he wanted Hunter to do it to him. So he knew what his brother liked, what got him attracted to the people he dominated. I'm not the innocent brother that people like to play me as. I want you... So use me, abuse me. I don't care. I just want you, He added, the words flowing out of his mouth. He wasn't innocent. He hated it when his friends would claim that he was when really they had no idea. He was friends with people like Cameron, who was known in school for being a bit on the dirty side. It didn't really matter al lthat much to him. After all he was the younger brother he wanted his older brother.
Thread: Rumors [Hahvoc&Screaming]

Hunter listened to Allen and still couldn't truly grasp the situation. Why now? It was something that was just plaguing him especially when his brother looked at him with that face that said he wanted to be fucked and used. It was tearing at Hunter's control. When had he wanted to fulfill something like this? He'd always thought his brother was innocent to some extent but not fragile, yet he'd always been drawn to it like a moth to flame. It was bad to be so caught up in what his brother wanted. They both knew it was wrong, but it seemed that Hunter's hands were tied, and soon, Allen's would be. The thought made the elder brother shiver. Why now, Allen? He asked quietly, looking up at his brother. He was taller now, Hunter mused, but stil had slim shoulders that looked breakable. He had to be sure not to break his brother. He wouldn't be able to live with himself after if he did. So he was careful as he looked over Allen, looking for any spots he thought might leave the deepest marks or cause the biggest problems. But soon his eyes settled on his little brother's mouth and how much he wanted to see those lips wrapped around his cock. The image and want shocked him, but he didn't gasp. He just stared with a grim expression.
Thread: Rumors [Hahvoc&Screaming]

The chance just presented itself. So why not take advantage of it while the thought was still in my head, Allen told Hunter with a small shrug. It was like it was nothing to him, which really it was. He had wanted something like this to happen since his birthday. Something in him just always screamed attraction towards his brother. It didn't matter really did it? The fact that he wanted Hunter and that it was slowly seeming like Hunter was having the same feeling. He didn't care if it was wrong. No the moment he stepped into Hunter's room the thoughts of how wrong the situation was had left itself at the door. If it was wrong then Allen was gonig to take the most of it and make it even worst. Maybe something was wrong with him? Maybe that was why he wanted Hunter. If you're examining me you should know by now that if you even left a bruise it would be surprising. After all I don't bruise that easily, Allen told him. It was true. When he got in fights as a kid he hardly ever was left with a bruise. No matter how beat up he became.
Thread: Rumors [Hahvoc&Screaming]

If you think I'll only be using my hands, then you're mistaken. Hunter said, his voice lower, almost like he was annoyed. But he wasn't. He remembered how hard it had been to leave a bruise on his brother's skin from the skirmishes they had gotten into growing up, but he wanted to leave one with one of his toys. He thought about the paddle, the whips, the cuffs, all the little tools of the trade, so to speak. He didn't quite reach out towards Allen yet, but instead he moved around him and went to trunk that he always kept locked at the foot of his bed. Their mother had always asked about the trunk since he had first gotten it and all he had said was that it was just a place to put 'stuff' in. She'd only shrugged. But it held a lot more than just stuff. He had his entire BDSM toy collection in it that he had started to acquire over the years, though most of the items in it now were more recent and new. Some were even unopened. He was always careful to keep new things on hand in case he got a new client or if he decided to go play at the club they had in town that was underground. He got to practice his skills and enjoy himself, a pretty win-win situation. Rifling through it, he took out a pair of shiny black police grade handcuffs. He always kept the keys attached to not lose them and took the keys off, tucking them into his back pocket. He kept the trunk open for now as he examined the cuffs before speaking. I'll give you one more chance to back out. If not, take off your shirt and get on the bed.
Thread: Rumors [Hahvoc&Screaming]

Allen raised an eyebrow a bit as the other said he wasn't gonig to just use his hands. That was fine with him completely if he didn't. After all he had said that he wanted to be introduced to this world so not having toys used against him wouldn't be fair. He wanted teh full experience so Hunter could use whatever he wanted on him. It was what he wanted after all. He wanted to know what his elder brother planned on useing on him to leave brusies, since it was rare he bruised. Backing up so Hunter could move he watched him carefuly as he unlocked the trunk at the end of his bed. Personally Allen had always wanted to know what was in the trunk and now he knew. That was were the other kept his toys. Hearing his brother he nodded and removed his long sleeved shirt he dropped it to the floor and got into the bed. He guessed since he was gonig to do this with Hunter he would know about the two hip piercings he had. Normally he kept them covered with a towel so his parents wouldn't know so this would be new to him. This was what he wanted at the moment, more then anything, so why was his heart pounding so hard? Maybe because it was really going to happen. Hunter was going to dominate him and do exactly what the rumors said he did. Only he wouldn't pay him. Of course part of him heavily doubted that the other really did get paid. If he did he wouldn't be use what to say, but that would be another black mail piece he could use. Nice hand cuffs, Allen said meekly as he looked over them more. They seemed newish so his brother must of bought them recently.
Thread: Submissive F looking for a dominant M

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Thread: Love & Marriage (FeathersxSapphic Addict)

Anastacia twisted the keys in the ignition, stopping the soft vibrations running through the candy apple red Mini Cooper. The wedding hadn't been one of her ideal uses for a perfectly lazy Saturday night, but after a solid three months in this town even she knew it was time to get out of the house. It wasn't that she was anti-social, far from it. She wouldn't have landed the job that she had if the ability to communicate was foreign to her, after all. She was beyond appreciative for the job in more ways than one. To be able to land a Junior Director position straight out of high school was unheard of, so despite any protests that she harbored the choice as to whether or not had been an easy one. While the choice itself was easy, living with it had been less than. The several hundred mile movement had stranded her in the middle of a suburban desert far away from anyone she knew or cared about. Throughout her teenage years she had dreamed of her first steps out into the world, but never had she thought those first few steps would feel this lonely. The more she thought about the whole situation she realized that if she had the chance to do it over, she would have still taken the job but in a much different manner. Sliding her legs out the open door first, Ana smoothed the thin red silk around her knees before pulling herself out of her modest car. The dress itself was brand new, the first real splurge since she had arrived her three months ago. Jeans, tshirt, and the occasional denim mini skirt was enough to get her through her daily routine of work to going home alone and working on her sketch book until it was time for bed. Paper isn't really judgmental about your fashion sense she was happy to find out. But the occasion demanded something more than that, so however much fun she was going to have tonight at least she got an expanded wardrobe out of it she reasoned. The heels of her strap on sandals clicking as the cement of the walkway turned to the tile of the lobby, she glanced around the room nervously. Great Ana muttered to herself at not being able to spot a single person that she knew. What she hoped to turn into a chance to get out and be social was looking more and more like a recipe for awkwardness. Ma'am? Invitation, if you please? The usher's voice broke into her thoughts, causing her to jump with a start. Reaching into her matching red purse and handing him her invitation she smiled softly, as if expecting him to come to the realization that she didn't belong among Armani suits and Versace Dresses that already were gathering in the room beyond. Ah, Miss Mercier. Your charity does some wonderful work. I hear the Viscountess herself is a particular fan. Please, right this way. We were instructed to take care of whatever your party needs. Don't hesitate to ask. May I start you off with something to drink Just a sparkling water, please. Ana said, again nervously glancing around from the nearly empty table that she sat at. Whatever happened, at least whatever did had to be more interesting than late night cop shows.
Thread: Love & Marriage (FeathersxSapphic Addict)

Nat looks at the fine, gold watch on her left wrist and smiles, always having enjoyed these little events that made her happy. Helping people that truly needed the help was something she was very passionate about, and after so much charity work, she was pleased to be able to attend a generous donor's wedding. Leaning against the back of her driver's seat, she whispers to him, Go round the block and let me get my heels on, eh? Her accent is English, although considering her high upbringing, isn't as rich and high-society as most would expect, especially from a hereditary title like hers. The driver, always looking out for his mistress, guides her Aston Martin around the block, giving Natalie enough time to get her shoes on and adjust her dress , yawning a little before stretching and rubbing her hair a little. She looks into the mirror of a compact pulled from her small, black leather purse, and carefully arranges her hair to look a little less styled and more natural, not being much of a fan of false impressions. After all, she could afford to ignore people with her money safely tucked away in enough investments to keep even a noblewoman like herself happy for the rest of her life. Pulling up in front of the event, she waits while her driver gets out and comes around the back of the car before opening her door, Have a nice evening, ma'am. I fully intend to, Saxon, she replies with a warm smile. Please take the car to the event's parking lot and feel free to indulge a little with the other drivers, but remember not to drink. The United States has a very low tolerance for drunk driving, remember. She gives her driver a chaste little kiss on the cheek before stepping past him and approaching the entrance. As she does so, the matre de anounces, much to Natalie's annoyance, Lady Natalie Olivia Westingham, Viscountess of Chilmark! Grumbling silently to herself, always hating the fuss people make over she being a real, honest-to-goodness noblewoman, the young Lady Westingham enters the reception and smiles politely to all the people that begin to look for an excuse to rub shoulders with a traditional, titled noble. Oh, what I'd give for a quiet table and a good, old fashioned gossip , she thinks to herself, pushing a lock of her dark hair out of her eyes with one hand and shaking hands with the other.
Thread: Love & Marriage (FeathersxSapphic Addict)

Losing herself in silent contemplation, Ana wondered if this glass of sparkling water happened to be extra bubbly or if it was just a more expensive brand than she was used to. Probably the latter, she silent decided. If you paid more for your water it was logical that you received more bubbles as a trade off, right? She was about to debate the pros and cons of an extra helping of carbon dioxide in beverages when the loud voice of the Maitre De pulled her from her thoughts. While she had no idea where the supposed royalty was from, the string of titles did sound very impressive, she decided. No less impressive than the royalty herself, as she glided into the room in a manner that HAD to have been practiced in the past. As the throngs gathered around the girl, she caught a couple precious glimpses of the mysterious girl, looks well worth the effort from what she saw. Her pale skin and white dress gave the lithe girl the air of an angel descended from heaven, while the black hair cascading down her neck sort of gave her a black halo. It was a very interesting effect, and she wondered if it was made that way on purpose, or did she just 'come together' like that? Waiting till Nat's head turned her way, she raised her hand from the table, giving her a small wave. The limb immediately feel back to the table dejectedly as the Viscountess's attention was pulled by a member of her new enterouge. Wait, didn't the Usher say something about her being a huge contributor to her charity? She should probably go up and say a couple words, certainly. Just business, of course. Pulling herself up and holding the wine glass full of sparkling water like it was the finest champaign, Ana made her way to the edge of the group. The Viscountess was even more exquisite up close than from across the room. Close proximity usually made the flaws in people all the more apparently, but all Nat was left with was that same maddening perfection that she saw earlier. Just business she reminded herself softly. The was no room here to let people think that she was interested in something other than that. Waiting her turn patiently as the crowd thinned out, Ana was surprised to suddenly find herself face to face with the angel. Oh.....Hi. Crap! I mean nice to meet you, your majesty. Ana fumbled. She was good at getting contributions from a class of people much, much lower than this. What the hell do you even call someone that could buy most of the state you lived in? I mean....Viscountess. I heard you are a big fan of our charity, and I just wanted to say a personal 'thank you'. I'm sure the children that you helped us help would say the same thing. Taking her hands and giving it a gentle shake she finally relaxed a little, giving Nat one of her signature soft smiles. I'm sure you must get that a lot, but I really mean it. You're awesome.
Thread: Love & Marriage (FeathersxSapphic Addict)

After the near-endless flood of well-wishers, ignoring completely the fact that they were at someone else's wedding and not at one of her own events, Natalie breaths a sigh of relief as a patient and pretty, young lady extends her hand and starts her conversation with 'crap!'. The viscountess can't restrain a soft giggle and her smile beams across to the young girl, taking Ana's hand in her own soft fingers and shaking it gently, I think your majesty is a little much for England, let alone for this event. Please, just call me Natalie? And you are..? She looks into Anastacia's eyes, meeting her gaze with a warm, welcoming one of her own, and her smile never falters. Nat enjoys meeting 'normal' people far more than she does the snotty, high-society 'toffs' of the world. Unlike the idle-rich, normal people have to work hard to succeed, an act that has long been highly respected by the young viscountess. Tipping her head slightly as she waits for the reply, Natalie cannot help but brush her little finger along that of her admirer, having no real secret intentions behind the act, but finding it a small, but electrically charged moment in time between the two young women.
Thread: Love & Marriage (FeathersxSapphic Addict)

As Nat returned her greeting, it was with more than a teeny bit of shock. Far from being talked to like a child as she had feared, the girl seemed to be just as much of a normal, well adjusted person as Ana herself was. I'm Anastacia Mercier. But you may call me Ana, or 'hey you', that works too. Especially around the office with some of the more......senior directors. Ana said, meeting the gaze of the Viscountess. The touch of Nat's fingertip on the back of her hand drew it's own series of goosebumps down her arm. Mildly scolding herself, she made herself not to look to deep into in, no matter how much her mind wanted to lose itself in Nat's soft skin. I like your dress, it fits your figure very nicely. You look like an angel. she said, glancing around them as she remembered that they weren't alone. Hey, I'm kinda here alone......would you like to sit down? I know you have to get back to the people with the suits that cost more than my salary, but I'd like the company if only for a couple of minutes. Ana's hand still wrapped in the soft handshake gave a playful tug of the arm attached to it. I have only the best tap water at my table anyway. Why drink something older than you are anyway. I think your lips look sweet enough as it is. she blurted and immediately blushed at the lose of decorum. I'm sorry.......I was just saying that you are pretty. I'll shuttup now, ok?
Thread: Love & Marriage (FeathersxSapphic Addict)

Is she flirting with me , Natalie wondered, smiling with genuine affection for the adorably awkward conversation Miss Mercier was initiating. What a charming and open person this young woman is . Nodding to the invitation, Nat smiled more sweetly and chuckled at the blurted compliment and stammered semi-retraction which did nothing to lessen the honesty of the statement and only further colored Natalie's perception of this socially awkward woman. She was also quite aware that neither of them had made any move to break their handshake, which was initially surprising, but now a very pleasant feeling. Delivering the subtlest of squeezes to the soft hand in her own, she allowed Anastacia to lead her to the unoccupied table. Perhaps it because she too felt awkward at some of these functions, or maybe it was because she was surrounded by strangers herself, but she found a quick kinship with Miss Mercier, more than happy to sit to one side of her, rather than in the challenging but less socially capable position on the opposite side of the small, four-seat table. Please don't? Nat said softly, once seated, gesturing for a serving girl to approach. It's been far too long since another beautiful young lady showed interest in me that I've almost forgotten what it feels like. But please, at least share in one glass of champagne, and then I'll gladly intrude on your table all night if you'll have me? Natalie wasn't quite sure if she was flirting herself at that point, but the idea of spending a pleasant few hours idly chit-chatting and laughing with Ana Mercier tickled her to the core, wondering just how much more there was to this bubbly, but nervous woman.
Thread: Love & Marriage (FeathersxSapphic Addict)

Ana had a smile on her face that hadn't seen the light of day since she had walked away from everyone she knew or loved and moved here. My water isn't good enough? Snob. She gently ribbed Nat. Such openness was unusual for her, but as she joked her mind went off on a tangent as it considered why this woman made her instantly comfortable with herself. As they sat down side by side it was only with some reluctance that her hand left Nat's own, trailing her fingers down her palm as they parted. I would love both a glass of champagne and someone to share it with. And.....thank you. It's been far too long since someone called me beautiful without being condescending. And you're not so bad yourself She said, trailing a finger down the girl's bare forearm. And beautiful Nat was, Ana decided. Which only served to remind herself about the lie that she had been living to fit in with her more Biblical colleagues. If they ever found out who she preferred under her sheets, then her job might not be as secure as she would have liked. But even with the pairs of eyes surrounding them Ana couldn't force herself to pull the emergency break. Nat was one of the more intriguing people she had ever met and ever little bit Ana found out about her only served to increase her hunger for even more. I was about to give up and ask for my own bottle. If I was going to have to be here alone, at the very least I could get out of it was a free meal and a nice buzz, right? Well, now it looks like I don't have to be alone but I'm not quiet ready to take the getting buzzed option off the table yet. I'm sure you came here for the same reason I did, a tragic social obligation that was hard to turn down. I'm glad I said yes now. Ana said softly, looking into Nat's eyes as she spoke. She was searching for more than one answer in her soft green eyes, a reaction that would tell her something about Nat that she already suspected. Because I get to spend it with you.
Thread: Love & Marriage (FeathersxSapphic Addict)

That's very kind of you to say, Ana, Natalie replies to the flood of compliments from this increasingly confident young woman. Tell me, are you always this 'shy', or only around women you might be attracted to? The viscountess grins, flashing her perfect teeth as the server comes around, pausing while Natalie orders a bottle of champagne. With the server leaving again, she turns back to Ana and reaches out with her left hand, resting it lightly on Ana's arm, I often can't stand these events. The pressures of being nobility, especially in a country that should really despise my very position, rather silly to be honest. You'd think after just 200-odd years, Americans would still hate us hereditary nobles, but nope! Your fellow countrymen go all gooey at the knees at the idea of someone even as low-ranking as a viscountess. I'm barely above a baron! So, when you're not moonlighting at high society events and chatting up English ladies, what do you do with your time? Nat asks with a small little smirk, her tongue peeking out for a moment as she licks the center of her bottom lip, perhaps as a reflex, or was it perhaps an invitation