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one kiss is not enough

continued from this PHDR OOC meme

[Oh, yes. That's exactly what he was going for. And now that the other Liam is so thoroughly distracted, it's a good time to slip one hand down between them and find out if he's as aroused as he should be by now.

He's also keeping the other hand behind the other man's head, partly to keep hold of him and partly to keep him from whacking himself unconscious against the wall with the inevitable flailing to come.

And if he's done this just right, Hobbles won't even notice the click of the lock opening. Handsy does, but he ignores it. He's not finished  here yet.]


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May. 15th, 2011 05:56 pm (UTC)
[He wasn't even aware of it until his counterpart touched him, and then he does flail, his body caught between trying to push him away and wanting to move into that touch.

This is not happening. It can't be.]


[He doesn't hear the door click, too overwhelmed.]
May. 22nd, 2011 03:59 am (UTC)
[Oh, it's happening, all right. The reaction is even more desperate than Liam expected, making him wonder if the other Liam has even touched himself like this before. Well, what better teacher could he have than his more experienced self?]

You don't really want to stop now, do you?

[He speaks quietly into the other man's ear, pinning him to the wall with his whole body now, and lightly stroking him through his pants. He's becoming aroused too, but the other Liam might be too distracted to notice that just yet.]
May. 22nd, 2011 04:11 am (UTC)
[He has, on occasion, but it often only makes him more frustrated. He feels it would be better to repress that as much as possible, until he can find a real outlet. And if he can't, he'll ignore it permanently.

He can't put together words, articulate anything. All he can do is try to push him away, but his counterpart is stronger, and his leg isn't in the right location to allow him to knee him with the effect he'd need.

Liam tries to control his body's reactions to the sensation through his clothing, and can't contain a soft groan when he fails.]
May. 22nd, 2011 03:21 pm (UTC)
[It feels strange to be forcing all this on himself. He can't help thinking these are the sounds and reactions that his Xerxes gets from him, although he was never in his life as reluctant as the other Liam is.

However, he's perfectly happy to take advantage of the sensory overload that reluctance causes. He continues fondling his counterpart and spreads soft, sucking kisses along his throat and jaw to keep him distracted while he loosens his cravat and collar, mindful of the recently injured shoulder.

At this point in his own healing, the injuries were so sensitive that Xerxes easily drove him to the edge with the slightest touch. Of course, his counterpart might not find a little pain as exciting as he does; that remains to be seen.]
May. 22nd, 2011 04:37 pm (UTC)
[It's the fact that it's being forced, the fact that it's a version of him who is not exactly the most trustworthy of people, that makes this even worse.

Liam grabs at that hand, trying to force it away, trembling at the kisses, at the hint that he might be disrobed.]

May. 25th, 2011 12:37 am (UTC)
Come now, you certainly needn't be shy with me, of all people!

[Well then, if he's going to block that hand, he'll just have to use the other one to get that collar open. Of course, that means he can't keep stroking him. At this point, the other Liam might find the sudden absence of a hand on his erection even more distracting.]
May. 25th, 2011 12:43 am (UTC)
[The absence of the hand makes him even more aware of just how aroused he is, but he uses that to fuel his anger. After all, that arousal was forced on him. This person has no right!]

Get off of me!

[He has another hand, and he grabs the hand that's disrobing him with it.]
May. 29th, 2011 01:48 pm (UTC)

[In fact, he'll do just the opposite. He presses the other Liam back against the wall, replacing the touch of his hand with his whole body. He grabs Liam's right wrist and forces it back to the wall as well, though he doesn't even consider doing the same with his left arm. He's too well aware of the pain that likely would cause to his injured shoulder.

In spite of Liam's valiant attempts to block him, he manages to get his hand inside the man's collar enough to caress his throat, and follows that with his lips and tongue as much as he can reach.

He flexes his hips at the same time, and lets out a small groan when the movement nudges their erections together. Even through their clothes, that bit of friction certainly feels good to him, and he hopes it does to the other Liam as well.]

Why do you insist on denying yourself this? [He practically growls.]

May. 29th, 2011 06:38 pm (UTC)
[Pinned against the wall like this, Liam is starting to panic. Without full strength in his left arm, he can't force the other Liam off of him.

He shudders when that collar is open and clamps his lips around a moan at the combination of sensations. He refuses to vocalize this.

His body may be reacting, it may feel good, but it also feels wrong. Liam's words anger him.]

I'm denying you!

[Weak though it is, there are things he can do with his left hand to try to stop this, so he wraps that hand around the other Liam's throat. He'd prefer not to choke a version of himself, but this Liam isn't exactly deserving of the courtesy, forcing himself on him like this!]
May. 30th, 2011 01:43 am (UTC)
[He knows how it feels to shudder pleasantly with those sensations, how good it can feel. He's quite certain that any moment now, his counterpart will give in and enjoy this, just as he would.

The hand on his throat is a complete surprise. He's shocked at you, other self! And maybe a little impressed. But mostly he's just disappointed.

He grabs the other Liam's wrist; he thinks he could get him to let go, but he'd likely have to hurt him. Instead, he lets go of the other Liam's arm. He sti's still pressed tight against him, but at least he's stopped rubbing on him.]

All right! You've made your point. If you really want me to leave you in this state...

[He rasps, but the corner of his mouth is still turned up in a smirk.]
May. 30th, 2011 01:57 am (UTC)
[The shudder was a combination of pleasure and disgust. It's the fact that this is being forced on him, by another version of him, that keeps him from giving in. It's possible that if this was a Xerxes he might give in, but this... He refuses.

He's going to actually squeeze harder now, since he's still pinned against the wall. And that smirk.]

I'd much prefer that you not touch me. Get off of me, or you'll be unconscious when you do.

[His right arm is cocked, ready to strike, now that it's free.]
May. 30th, 2011 03:03 am (UTC)
[Of course he'd give in to a Xerxes. No matter how different they are, they're exactly alike in that department.

Liam glares at him for the tightened grip on his throat; there are going to be bruises from this. He knows he could get free of that grip easily, though. A sharp jab to the injured shoulder or several other moves he can think of would do it.

He never had any intention of hurting his other self, however. He shifts backward a step, hands raised in a gesture of defeat.

He's a strong defensive fighter. There's a good chance he'll block or dodge that other hand, although it might be a little difficult to do it with all the oxygen to his brain being cut off.]
May. 30th, 2011 03:23 am (UTC)
[Liam glares right back.

Unfortunately for his counterpart, Liam at this point has no qualms about hurting him--after all, he was just sexually assaulted. Thus as soon as he's pulled back enough, he'll be getting a knee to the groin, followed by a right hook to the face.]
May. 30th, 2011 03:58 am (UTC)
[Okay no, he was not expecting his rather timid (as he sees it) counterpart to hit below the belt. Between that and the choking, he doesn't have a chance to block the punch.

He stumbles backward with his glasses hanging half off his face, flailing and grabbing at whatever there is to grab in the closet. Something falls against the door and knocks it open.]

May. 30th, 2011 04:05 am (UTC)
[Liam jumps out the door, not bothering to gloat. He can do that after he closes the door and locks his grope-y counterpart in.

He gives himself a moment to recover, grimacing at the fact that he's painfully aroused (he's going to have to take care of it himself, which is, in his humble opinion, better than being manhandled by Handsy), before calling through the door.]

I'll give you some time to cool off. I'm sure someone will let you out eventually.

[Vindictive? Him? Nooooo... Well, okay, maybe a little.]
May. 30th, 2011 04:24 am (UTC)
[Liam shakes his head to clear it, just in time to see the door shut and hear the other Liam tell him he's locking him in.

He'll just stare at the door for a minute in disbelief. Then he sinks down to sit on the floor and wait. Maybe the Mansion will let him out eventually - or toss someone else in here with him?

He'll laugh about this later -- when the swelling goes down enough that it doesn't hurt to laugh.]
May. 30th, 2011 04:29 am (UTC)
[Liam is mildly surprised not to be shouted at, but he's not going to stick around to see if that happens eventually.

For now, he's going to sneak to his room so he can take care of his little problem.

Damn that Handsy, anyway.]
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