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Elias Moore
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« Reply #15 on Jun 30, 2008, 7:55pm »



x Elias was suddenly concerned and squirmed uncomfortably with his restraints. He was not used to being held back and down this way and it made him realize how much weaker he was than his counselor. It could be because of their age difference, that Eric was actually an adult, or that Elias was just smaller than average. Weaker. Though his concern faded when it clicked that Eric wasn't gripping hard or really restraining him much, just holding his wrists as maybe a show of dominance? He did give off that controlling and domineering vibe. Why again was Elias messing around with him? Was this really considered messing around?

"Would you have prefered it if I tossed you to the floor and touched you in..."

x Stiffening at the smirk and chilling words. Elias begged him internally not to say it. Don't press him further, please don't bring back that wave of confused and heated feelings. The over whelming nature of it was too much. But as he shifted again, relaxing back against the slowly warming metal, Elias waited impatiently for the end of his statement. With a sharp intake of breath, the youth tilted his head and moved a little as Eroc moved closer. He shivered at slow and more chaste kiss again his exposed skin.

”...All the right places?"

x A moan left him involuntarily as he melted into the sound of his voice. Oh god he said it. He shivered and shuddered against Eric's body, trying to grab hold of his tongue and pull out words. He closed his eyes as the other male kissed up his neck, the skin raising and goosebumps covering the exposed and sensitive skin. Though as he felt lips reach his chin and keep going, Elias opened his glassy brown eyes to more eagerly greet a full kiss to the lips. His lips parted to give way to Eric's dominance, he secretly yearned it. Though he would never ever voice it. Raising his hips gingerly and even hesitantly, Elias shifted into the curves of the older males chest and stomach. When his hands were released, the youth panicked. Where did he put them? He eventually let them fall and rest around Eric's shoulders, his fingers lopping in the dark strands of hair. He was tempted to pull and tug on his hair, curious to know if the other would enjoy. But he refrained to avoid embarrassment.

x Another moan slipped out against the others parted lips as he broke the kiss to look at him warily, he was concerned to where EZ's hands were going as the one travelled lower. Though he relaxed into his touch and even shivered as the hand ran up his shirt. Smiling, Elias barely hid his flushed cheeks as he latched their lips back together again. He figured if the stayed in this field they should be safe. But was EZ going to stay here? Judging back the fact his thumb brushed back against his nipple and created a stunned and almost excited gasp and whine, Elias wasn't so sure Eric was going to stay put like this.

x Breaking the kiss slowly, almost not wanting to, Elias frowned lightly. His brows creased together faintly. ”We should stop... we.. we still have – have cleaning to do.” He chewed on his lip, his chocolate gaze focused on the others lips not his eyes. It was always hard to pull away when he looked someone on the eye. His stutter was from his sudden realization of all this and that he was coming off his sort of high. They really should stop... though he didn't really want to.
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« Reply #16 on Jun 30, 2008, 8:18pm »





”We should stop... we.. we still have – have cleaning to do.”

It took a few moments for the stuttered words to register in Eric's brain, but when they did he gave a small sigh. The kid had brought him down from his high cloud and back to reality, and it was with the mention of cleaning, the last thing Eric wanted to do with the cabin. He dropped his head and let his forehead rest on Elias's collarbone. He took a couple deep breaths before removing his hand from under Elias's shirt.

He was right though. If they didn't finish cleaning and get back to the cabin soon, someone would come searching for them and they would get caught. Which was the last thing he wanted, he was actually beginning to like his job... or at least some aspects of it. Finally he sat all the way up, remaining straddled on Elias's thighs as he looked down at the younger male. "Yeah... I suppose you're right." He frowned a little, it was the last thing he wanted, but he decided to remain good, after all he had finally gotten Elias out of his shell, even if it were just a little, and forcing him into something else again would push him right back into that shell. And EZ didn't take anyone by force. They always ended up coming to him wanting it.

So, Eric did the last thing he wanted and climbed off Elias and the counter, landing flat on his feet. He eyes wandered to the dishes that were still remaining in the tub. He moved away from the counter and and to where there were a couple differnt spray bottles and rags. He picked up the one marked "cleaning" and picked up a couple rags before walking back to Elias. "Here, you start whiping down the tables, and I'll finish up in here." He said, holding out the items for the younger male to take, not actually looking at him, instead he was staring at the pile in the sink.



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« Reply #17 on Jun 30, 2008, 10:57pm »


"Here, you start whiping down the tables, and I'll finish up in here."

x With a nod, the youth hopped down off the counter and bounced from the small shock on his strangely weak knees. He blushed to think of why they weere weak before taking the items from the other meekly. He didn't make eye contact as he scuttled out of the room and slid into the dark open room. It had a looming feeling to it, it was a little unnerving. With a sigh, Elias shook his head of mussed hair and stopped himself from raking a hand through it. He refused to mess it up even more and would rather blow it out of his face with a huff, a rather frustrated huff at that.

x Scanning the room, the coyote camper looked for a good place to start. ”You're all so messy... messy messy.” He frowned in a more pouting manner as he flicked out the rag and made his way around to the first row of tables. He paced himself in his steady work of wiping down the tables and benches, humming a light and cheerful tune as he tried to ignore the eery sounds of the night. Stifling a yawn, he looked up, thinking he had heard something. No, nothing. ”Huh... weird.” Clicking his tongue against the roof of his mouth, Elias felt a wave of a familiar but still so strange taste. Eric. Another flush as he shook the thoughts away a little more frustratedly and violently. He refused to think of his counselor as he worked. Instead he thought of all the animals they – he would encounter as he walked back to his cabin. Racoons, deer, bears, coyotes, foxes, cougars... Well, maybe he'd rather think of his pedofile-like camp counselor.

x As he wrapped up his work, Elias scanned the dark room. He hadn't flicked on the lights, though he had no reason for this, so it was still dark. His bright eyes had adjusted to the evening moon light and the temperatures had dropped to a more comfortable degree. One that Elias wasn't familiar with, but it was more easy on his cold climate body than earlier that day. Tugging down on his shirt, Elias flattened out the wrinkles EZ had made and with one last look around the youth grabbed the stuff and headed back to the kitchen where his counselor was still cleaning. Or at least he thought he was cleaning. What else could the man be doing? ... Elias really didn't want to know.

x Opening the door lightly, gingerly, Elias walked in and set the stuff down on the nearest shelf before turning to set his gaze on Eric. His eyes held an intensity as he waited to be noticed and then connected with Eric's with a sort of ferocity rarely seen. With a stone serious look he walked over to Eric and slowly brought up a hand to ever so softly cup the others cheek. Watching him still his whole demeanor softened, a wave of guilt and sadness ran through him as his cheeks flushed. But he pushed through and pressed his lips against EZ's, deepening it without much hesitation. He let it go for a second before pulling away and then pulling back the stern and serious expression. He stepped back and slowly turned and walked to leave. At the door he stopped and turned.

x ”Eric.... This never happened.”



x x x ooc. -dies- Which thread's next in our horribly sexy and amazing lot of doom? xD
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