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Post by Plato on Dec 23, 2010 11:44:09 GMT -5
Plato moved his position from on top of the pipe to just inside it, back against one side, feet to the other. With the colder weather, he'd decided inside the pipe would be better than on top. The idea of cold traveling through metal was something he didn't know about, so he made a quick stop back to his den for blankets and returned. Now, plush on the inside, he could lounge more comfortably. At least with the cold, the alcohol would stay cooler, as he discovered. He was already on his third beer and felt a more pleasant buzz.
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Post by Alonzo on Dec 23, 2010 12:57:41 GMT -5
Alonzo walked up to the pipe looking inside to make sure Plato was already there. He was desperately trying to calm himself down, there was no reason to be nervous, he and Plato did this all the time... Needless to say, this was much easier said than done. Alcohol will help, definitely, alcohol will help.
"Hey Plato," he called as he made his way up to his friend, taking a beer and sitting down beside him, "how you doing?"
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Post by Plato on Dec 23, 2010 14:14:32 GMT -5
"Freezin' my fucking ass off. Had to bring all my blankets and shit," Plato replied. "Plus, I look as gay as Misto." He gestured to himself, and the super snug black turtleneck he sported. It was just a bit too chilly without. "Drunker we get, faster we'll warm up though, eh?"
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Post by Alonzo on Dec 23, 2010 14:26:35 GMT -5
Oh, Alonzo had sure noticed the shirt, he was trying his best not to ogle and to keep the images of Plato shucking it off before crawling over to him and...GAH! He himself was wearing a large sweater and scarf to avoid the cold. "Yes," he said, chugging down the beer in his hand, "the drunker the better."
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Post by Plato on Dec 23, 2010 14:34:03 GMT -5
Plato nodded his head before he stretched. "Got everclear too. Just felt like a beer first. Or.... three or four, fuck I don't remember." His buzz was pleasant overall as he threw an arm around Alonzo's shoulder. Plato was always incredibly affectionate and touchy.
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Post by Alonzo on Dec 23, 2010 14:42:00 GMT -5
Alonzo stiffened a bit at Plato's touch, grabbing for the everclear. He definitely needed something stronger than beer if he was going to be any kind of OK with a drunken Plato. "I say we cut the beer and start on the hard stuff."
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Post by Plato on Dec 23, 2010 14:49:38 GMT -5
"You can't let it go to waste," Plato said, fairly quick to finish his bottle, cheeks feeling a bit warmer from the alcohol. There was a sense of obliviousness as he gave him a squeeze.
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Post by Alonzo on Dec 23, 2010 15:04:16 GMT -5
Bad things, very bad things going through his mind. He popped the top of the bottle taking a swig, coughing slightly and taking another. That should do it, he thought, feeling the alcohol begin to work almost immediately.
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Post by Plato on Dec 23, 2010 15:06:23 GMT -5
"You're such a lightweight," Plato grinned, letting Alonzo have the head start as he settled back. "Man, today was awesome. Did you see how the babes totally were all after us? I gotta think of someone for Addy. Of course they're gonna ignore 'im next to me." He stretched his legs out as best as he could before extending his hand so he could get the bottle.
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Post by Alonzo on Dec 23, 2010 15:12:38 GMT -5
Alonzo giggled a bit at that, yay! Alcohol induced giddiness. "Yeah the queens were all over us all right, but only when you weren't all over me!" He took another swig before handing the bottle to Plato.
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Post by Plato on Dec 23, 2010 16:25:01 GMT -5
"Pleeeease, you liked it." Plato grinned as he drank from the bottle, then wiped his mouth, laughing hard. "Maybe sometime I'll actually get you a GEE EFF." The enunciation was silly, especially off Plato's lips as he took yet another drink. "I gotta fend the ladies off sometimes. Crazy shit!"
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Post by Alonzo on Dec 23, 2010 16:30:45 GMT -5
Alonzo stole the bottle back from Plato taking another long swig. This stuff sure was potent, he already felt half gone. "Who says I didn't," Alonzo mumbled, not realizing he had said it aloud, "I don't need a GEE EFF." He wrapped his arm around Plato, pulling him closer. It seems like all his inhibitions were going out the window faster then he could have imagined they would.
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Post by Plato on Dec 23, 2010 16:58:35 GMT -5
"Huh?" Plato couldn't help but laugh as he took another drink from the everclear, enjoying the buzz, and enjoying the closeness from his bestie. The blankets and alcohol were making it quite cozy as he laughed. "Of course you liked it. Who wouldn't want a piece of me? Every--everyone! Everyone wants me."
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Post by Alonzo on Dec 23, 2010 17:04:44 GMT -5
He grabbed the bottle once more, downing another swig before placing it beside him and tackling Plato onto the blankets below him. He grinned down at his friend hands pinning his shoulders, "don't get cocky, boy."
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Post by Plato on Dec 23, 2010 17:10:02 GMT -5
Plato wasn't expecting it, and, having gotten a head start on the boozing, had some slower reactions. He wriggled but damn, Alonzo was strong! He wasn't used to the idea of anyone pushing him around, and soon he lay there, confused, and slightly intimidated. "Nope. Denial isn't just a river in Egypt, Lonz," he said, misquoting the slogan.
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Post by Alonzo on Dec 23, 2010 17:14:09 GMT -5
He brought his face closer to Plato's breath becoming heavy, his alcohol induced mind woozy. "You never were any good at remembering slogans." Their faces were barely separated now, less than an inch apart.
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Post by Plato on Dec 23, 2010 17:35:06 GMT -5
Plato's eyes widened. He could smell the alcohol from their breath. His nose brushed against Alonzo's. He wasn't sure why he felt so small. Alonzo was built more than he thought. A lot more fit. "You're strong," he murmured timidly. He thought about some of the make outs they'd had, some of the hand jobs in drunken stupor, often at parties. They were fun. He was Tuggersexual but Alonzo was fairly smoking.
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Post by Alonzo on Dec 23, 2010 17:44:00 GMT -5
Alonzo shuddered as Plato's nose brushed his, "you're right," he barely whispered, "I am." He closed the distance between them, placing his lips tenderly on Plato's. This was much different than the make-outs that they had had before, this...it was just more.
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Post by Plato on Dec 23, 2010 18:22:52 GMT -5
The fuck was going on??? Plato couldn't think straight. He just knew that he felt Alonzo's mouth on his, and it felt good, and he was alright. He always went by instinct as his lips parted, tongue sliding out, the slightest of a moan escaping his lips. The hell was going on? He didn't really do that. It was strange. But he wasn't complaining, not that he could think to do so.
He felt a little confined and brought up one leg, sneaker flat against the ground, knee bent alongside Alonzo.
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Post by Alonzo on Dec 23, 2010 18:29:51 GMT -5
Alonzo groaned, parting his lips as Plato's tongue ran along them. The alcohol just helped set in motion what he had been wanting to happen for weeks, all of his pent up feelings came pouring out as he deepened the kiss, now solidly making out with Plato. He removed his hands from Plato's shoulders, placing one on the ground beside his head and the other running through his hair.
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Post by Plato on Dec 23, 2010 18:44:32 GMT -5
Plato wasn't used to touch. At least like that. He did the touching rather than get touched. He didn't quite know what feelings he had. It was a drunken haze and he was going along for the ride. He made all the moves, so why was Alonzo instigating all this? Not that he minded but he was confused. So confused.
Arms wrapped around Alonzo's back, playing a bit with the scarf. "You look so gay in this," he slurred with a grin, pausing for a breath of air.
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Post by Alonzo on Dec 23, 2010 18:56:07 GMT -5
Alonzo snickered at Plato's words, "yeah, well you look pretty damn gay in this," he said taking the hand that had been stroking Plato's hair and running it instead over his chest. He took off his scarf, "how about we get rid of them both then, just to avoid looking gay?" He placed kisses down Plato's neck taking both of his hands and running them under his sweater, silently urging it's removal.
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Post by Plato on Dec 23, 2010 19:11:28 GMT -5
"Oh, dude, that's like, a good idea! You're so smart!"
Maybe it was a bit sad that Plato took his best friend so literally as he shivered with the hand underneath and twisted. He bent his arms to the back of his shoulders to pull it forward over his head rather than hold the base of his shirt. "Oh, fuck, man, it's like... COLD and shit. I'm cooooold. Hold me." A grin played on his face.
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Post by Alonzo on Dec 23, 2010 19:49:21 GMT -5
Alonzo grinned back, sitting up and taking off his sweater before leaning back down and pressing his lips against Plato's once again. He wrapped his arms around Plato's back, and rolled them over so that his best friend was on top of him, pulling him into an embrace, their lips remaining locked all the while.
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Post by Plato on Dec 23, 2010 21:43:16 GMT -5
Plato shifted on his knees over his bestie, back rounding to get lower. It was getting a little rougher and more intense, the way Plato liked it, though like hell he could completely remember. But yeah! With queens it was awesome. And it'd be awesome with Tugger--
Oh, that thought went straight to his groin as he offered a whine, kneading Alonzo's shoulder a little.
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Post by Alonzo on Dec 23, 2010 21:54:44 GMT -5
Alonzo raked his claws very lightly over Plato's back, moaning into his mouth before reaching a hand down to his crotch, squeezing it lightly. "God Plato," he groaned thrusting upwards slightly.
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Post by Plato on Dec 24, 2010 0:27:07 GMT -5
Oh yeah, that was starting to get awesome. It didn't matter so much who he was with, though his fantasies of Tugger were fairly rampant. But it was strange. Tugger in blacks and whites. Regardless, he lifted his hips, wriggling them for the too baggy jeans to slide off his legs left in another pair of obnoxious boxers that were a smiley face, the slit in them conveniently by the nose. He mouthed down Alonzo's neck, hand smoothing over his chest then down his abdomen, trapped between them until he hooked it under the waistband of his boxers, tugging downward.
"J-jerk me off," he breathed heavily, eyes half-lidded. "Please."
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Post by Alonzo on Dec 24, 2010 0:39:17 GMT -5
This nearly drove Alonzo crazy, he wanted this so much. He lifted himself off of Plato, taking his pants down with reckless abandon. He threw them behind him, falling back down on Plato and ravaging his neck with little love bites, reaching his hand to Plato's cock, grasping it firmly and pumping slowly.
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Post by Plato on Dec 24, 2010 0:44:28 GMT -5
Plato was thrown off by the sheer speed and strength Alonzo exhibited, and the warm pleasure with it as he rocked his hips up into Alonzo's hand. He groaned as he closed his eyes, content to feeling that sort of euphoria. The concept that there was so much more to it didn't sink in. The idea that Alonzo could have feelings didn't either. His eyes reopened as he panted a little bit, hand twisting in Alonzo's hair, a moment of that dominance flaring up as he pressed on the top of Alonzo's head, trying to urge him to move those kisses lower.
He didn't know he was losing control. Didn't know the ball was in Alonzo's court. He was just going on for the ride.
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Post by Alonzo on Dec 24, 2010 1:00:49 GMT -5
Feeling Plato's push he halted his pumping, grabbed Plato around the waist and rolled them over so that he was on top again. He stripped off his boxers releasing his erection before obeying Plato's push, moving himself further down his chest until he reached his crotch. He paused, hovering over Plato's member, this was what he wanted. "Plato," he didn't know what to say. He looked up at him, "is this what you want?"
He wasn't sure he would be able to stop even if he said no, but it felt to him like he must ask.
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