You: Indrid had known this was possible coming for... longer than he'd like to admit. By the parameters of his gift, he knew the likelihood of an event closer to it actually happening, as certain decisions would render the event impossible or heighten its probability. It was about a month before today when Indrid saw the possibility that he and Duck would have sex, and all he could do was watch as it became more and more possible as Duck, probably, tossed the idea around in his head.

Stranger: Duck was -in his eyes- understandable in his wariness of Indrid Cold. The man had an odd aura, and it was difficult to determine how much of their interactions were... predetermined. Still, as time passed, they seemed to be drawn together, and it culminated one night as he got off work and, despite his better judgement, turned his truck down to the RV park to drop in on him.

You: It was around the time Duck got out of work when Indrid finally saw what was coming, literally and figuratively. He sat there, going through his head to make sure everything was in order. He watched in his mind as Duck pulled up to his trailer, and he was up and opening the door just as Duck was raising his fist to knock. "Duck Newton, lovely to see you."

Stranger: God, that gave him the creeps. Duck smiled, though, and nodded to Indrid, "Hey, uh, Indrid. How've you been?" he felt stiff and nervous, ready to find an excuse and back out. "I just got the uh... felt like I should stop by."

You: "I'm- yes, I know. I... I'm well, Duck. How are you?" He took a small step back to invite Duck in, and then felt a shot of embarrassment as he realized he could've cleaned up a little, considering he knew Duck would be here.

Stranger: "Oh, is it okay if I come in?" Duck stepped on up anyways, watching Indrid to gauge what he was feeling. "I'm doin' good, doin' just fine. Not a lot to worry about for a few weeks at least."

You: "That's always good to hear." He followed Duck in, shutting the door. "So, just stopped by, or was there something you wanted?"

Stranger: Duck tutted his tongue as he looked around the trailer, trying to formulate the words. "Indrid, do you know what I wanna say?" he looked up at the other man, desperate for a reaction behind those glasses.

You: Indrid nodded, and he chewed the inside of his lip. "I thought I could give you the chance to say it. I didn't want to embarrass you..."

Stranger: "I feel pretty damn embarrassed already." Duck mumbled, then took a deep breath, "I'd like to kiss you, Indrid. I think you're real handsome and I just... I want you."

You: Indrid took a small step towards Duck and nodded. "I," he let out a soft laugh, moving closer to Duck. "I know you do..."

Stranger: Duck closed the distance, heart hammering in his throat, "Do you know how this is gonna feel?" he made contact pressing slow into the kiss and staying a while. One hand settled at Indrid's hip and he found himself amazed at the size of him. So small.

You: Indrid smiled against Duck's lips, and pressed himself against his chest. "I think that's a spoiler, Duck. I think you'll need to see for yourself."

Stranger: "Must be pretty good if I'm not getting kicked out." Duck chuckled, wrapping an arm around Indrid's waist. "Pretty good so far, at least."

You: "Yes, I believe so." Indrid reached up to wrap his arms around Duck's neck. "I'm not a mind reader, despite how much I wish I was right now. What do you want?"

Stranger: Duck hummed, "If I can be frank, I'd like you to fuck me, Indrid." he paused, then. Even if the RV park was almost completely empty, he'd come through on too many jobs to pretend no one would notice the rock of a trailer. Duck decided he didn't mind.

You: Indrid let out a soft hum, and he pressed his hips against Duck's leg, sighing softly. "God, please, yes. That sounds wonderful, Duck."

Stranger: "Show me where?" An image flashed in Duck's mind of how Indrid's bedroom must look, scattered mugs and papers across a stained sheet. Maybe next time he'd invite Indrid over to his apartment.

You: ((MEAN.... MEAN BUT FAIR

Stranger: ((YEAH

You: Indrid peeled away from Duck to lead him to one of few doors in the trailer, pushing the door open to reveal his bedroom. He lead Duck in and sat on the bed, brushing off some scattered crumpled pieces of paper onto the floor.

Stranger: Duck was... well, he was pleasantly surprised. It wasn't that bad. He stood at the foot of the bed, undoing the buttons on his shirt. "How long did you know this was gonna happen?"

You: "About a month. I didn't know for sure until you left work today, though." He reached for Duck, his arms wrapping around his waist.

Stranger: "Good on you for keeping it secret. I would've been too nervous." he let Indrid pull him close, still a little nervous to undress. It had been a long time since he did for someone.

You: "I didn't want the chances to become too slim. Come on now..." Indrid let his hands run up to push Duck's shirt off his shoulders. "I've waited long enough for this."

Stranger: Duck chuckled and let Indrid undress him, pulling off his undershirt and running his hand over his chest. "Oh, fuck, uh, do you have lube?" he felt his cheeks burning. "I don't get very wet anymore, from the testosterone."

You: ((what if he did but it was like. super old because he doesnt go outside asdjhfsdg

Stranger: ((indrid voice "I bought this ky when i came to earth"

You: Indrid nodded. "Uh, yeah, I do! I, uh, went out and got some for this actually... Like, two weeks ago..." He leaned away from Duck and pulled out a drawer, fishing inside for a second before pulling out an unopened bottle.

Stranger: "Thank you." Duck found himself laughing softly again. He crawled onto the bed, straddling Indrid and siting up on his knees. "Just for me, hm?"

You: Indrid smiled up at Duck, nodding. "Just for you." He leaned up and pressed a kiss to Duck's collarbone.

Stranger: Duck pushed himself off to sit on the bed, fighting the fastening of his pants and wishing he'd done so while standing, as his belly hung over it now. It was hard to be embarrassed around Indrid, but it was hard to ignore that.

You: ((duck... love urself....

You: Indrid climbed his way over to Duck, pressing up against his chest to press kisses on his neck and chest. He trailed up to kiss Duck, helping him with his fly as he did.

Stranger: With a soft moan, Duck let Indrid take over, laying back.

You: Indrid followed him down, slipping a hand between the waist band once his fly was undone. "Duck, I've been thinking about this for a very long time. Have you?"

Stranger: Duck nodded, frowning and pushing his hips up at the touch. "You, uh... you're an interesting figure, Indrid, you made an impression on me."

You: "I make impression on everyone I meet." Indrid pressed his hips against Duck's, and sighed softly at the contact. "I- Please tell me what you want, Duck. I want to please you."

Stranger: "I want you to fuck me, Indrid, that's that." he frowned again, "I'm betting you bought condoms too, right? I've got some in my truck, but I"m in no state to run outside."

You: "Of course I did. Don't you worry, Duck." Indrid sat up, pulling the waistband of Duck's pants desperately. "I... I want to eat you out, though, first."

Stranger: Duck raised his eyebrows, "Uh, yeah, of course you can." he propped up his hips to push down his pants, pulling out his packer and tossing it to the floor.