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Remy smells like blow jobs and shame

Jan 20th, 2015
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  1. Tsaaq has joined the chat
  2. Alexithymiaa: (BAHAHAHAHA HE'S WAITING IN THE ROOM)
  3. Tsaaq: ((He's drunk and tired! XD))
  4. Tsaaq: ((Okay let me post!))
  5. Tsaaq: He rubbed his fingers against his eyelids as he groaned in the dark room. "I'm so wasted, but this is for Justin. You're doing it for Justin..." His voice repeated the chant as he staggered around the room. "I gotta sit." Remy slurred as he went to a cardboard box and sat, his stomach making flips and his mouth dry with anxiousness.
  6. Alexithymiaa: (Because thats not gay. "I'm blowing this dick for Justin. I BLEW THIS DICK FOR YOU, JUSTIN.")
  7. Tsaaq: ((LMAO IT ISNT GAY YOU BASTARD ITS THE SIGN OF TRUE FRIENDSHIP))
  8. Alexithymiaa: -Devin pulled up to the abandoned warehouse, killing the engine on his silver BMW and climbing out, a shit eating grin plastered across his face. He'd already been to court earlier today to deal with the legal matters of the case against Justin and already knew its outcome. He made his way to the front doors, pulling them open and stepping inside the warmth of the building, calling out. "Remy?"-
  9. Alexithymiaa: (True gay friendship.)
  10. Tsaaq: His head turned with a quickness. Remy stood straight up and pulled down his shirt for whatever reason. Unsure whether to answer of try to look relaxed. He finally decided with the former. "I'm upstairs." He shouted to him, his voice cracked a little.
  11. Alexithymiaa: -Hearing Remy's voice come from the top of the stairs, Devin turned to the left and headed for stairs that looked like they would fall beneath his feet at any step, making his way to the top and turning into an open doorway. He stepped into the dark grungy room, the space immediately smelling of sex, drugs, and probably the worst kind of rock and roll imaginable. "This is really where you wanna hook up?"-
  12. Tsaaq: "Why the fuck not?" He shrugged his shoulders in the bleakness. Remy stepped toward Devin cautiously."I mean, I don't know else where else we'd go without being bothered."
  13. Alexithymiaa: -He slid his hands into the pockets of his jacket, turning his head to look around them at the state of the room. "I don't know, somewhere I'm not going to fucking die of dysentery?"-
  14. Tsaaq: Remy shook his head then stumbled, placing his hand on his head. "Shut up you're not gonna fucking die." He let out exasperatedly with a sigh. "So come on, we're doing this or what?" He tried to cover his obxious uneasiness.
  15. Alexithymiaa: (Im sorry, Im laughing so hard right now)
  16. Tsaaq: ((You BITC lol))
  17. Tsaaq: ((BITCH*))
  18. Alexithymiaa: -Devin nodded, walking further into the room and shrugging off his jacket, tossing it down on the repulsive looking bedframe. "Yeah." He turned around and walked back over to Remy, grabbing him by the wrist and jerking him over, hooking his other arm around Remy's neck and closing his mouth over Remy's lips.-
  19. Tsaaq: He had removed his hand from his forehead and turned slightly when he saw Devin heading for the bed. No amount of Jack Daniel's had prepared him for this. With a bit of a grunt his face collided with Devin's, Remy's eyes had stayed wide as they embraced only because he knew what would be coming next. He tried to relax as his eyelids slowly came to a close, his lips pressed aggressively on the other male's but still oh god. The dick thing would be coming soon.
  20. Alexithymiaa: -He turned his head to one side, his hand beginning to grope at Remy's side, sliding down over his butt as he tugged Remy's LANKY frame against his body. He cupped his cheek with the other hand, cradling the male's face as he slid his tongue between his teetth and into Remy's mouth to circle his tongue.-
  21. Tsaaq: ((HEY!))
  22. Tsaaq: Remy had been resistant at first since he could only focus on the fact that a PENIS would be in his mouth shortly. His mouth bloomed open with hesistation. What the hell was Devin doing? Remy had awkwardly hovered his hand over this dudes muscular ass shoulder. "Slow down." He complained drunkenly, though his words were in audible since Devin's tongue had been prodding at his.
  23. Alexithymiaa: -He whispered against Remy's mouth, shushing him quietly before sliding his hands down to the front of his jeans, unbuttoning them and unzipping them slowly as he pulled his mouth away from Remy's lips. "You'll be fine, just go with the flow."-
  24. Tsaaq: "Oh god." He muttered just from the sound of Devin's zipper. Remy desperately tried to refrain from talking, there was gonna be dick in his hand soon. What would he do next because for now all he was doing was standing there awkwardly? His eyes widened in the darkened room. "Uhm, okay?" He agreed finally with a clearing of his throat.
  25. Alexithymiaa: -He moved closer to Remy again, grabbing Remy's hand and jamming it against his DICK before leaning his face over to kiss him again, biting harshly at his lower lip.-
  26. Tsaaq: Remy gulped and grasped Devin's shaft and attempted to rub it though the feel was weird against his hand... Felt different from his own and he stomach dropped when it hardened in his palm. "Oh god." He repeated quietly and brought his lips to kiss Devin again. He closed his eyes and tried to pretend he was just playing with a fleshy video game joy stick, Remy slid his tongue against Devin's again to distract him from his overthinking.
  27. Alexithymiaa: -Devin thrusted his hips at Remy's hand, gripping the back of Remy's neck hard as he started to get a bit aggressive with him, his fingertips pressing into Remy's skin as his tongue circled the inside of Remy's mouth.-
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  31. Tsaaq: He couldn't even mutter or pray now, he kept his eyes squeezed shut and began to rub the other male's DICK vigourously. Maybe if he just made him come now, no blowjob would be needed. He let out a whiney hum that could easily be interpreted as a moan but clearly Remy's drunk ass hadn't been thinking.
  32. Alexithymiaa: -He smirked as he heard Remy's moan, taking that as his cue that Remy was starting to enjoy himself because Devin is an asshole. He shoved Remy in the shoulder, attempting to push him down to his knees with one hand as he pushed his own pants down with the other, his DICK popping out of his boxers like a big red arrow towards Remy's face.-
  33. Tsaaq: ((OHHHH NOOOOO))
  34. Tsaaq: Remy sort of fell to his knees but the pain wasn't very prominent. He stared up at Devin and wondered if this was how broads felt when he did this to them.That thought left his head immediately as this bastard's COCK basically almost struck Remy in the face. His eyes widened and he grasped it again. "Ohh yeah?" He let out unconvincingly as he rubbed his DICK stifly.
  35. Alexithymiaa: (The irony right now)
  36. Alexithymiaa: -He pushed his hips forward toward Remy's face, poking it in his direction a few times as he watched Remy intently, his voice low and bassy. "Yeah... fucking lick it."-
  37. Tsaaq: ((This would be hot if remy was a huge gay sub bitch lmao))
  38. Alexithymiaa: (because hes definitely not at all.............)
  39. Tsaaq: ((HE ISN'T THOUGH WTF STEPH))
  40. Tsaaq: ((GET REMY OUT OF YOUR SICK FANTASIES))
  41. Alexithymiaa: (BAHAHAHAHHAA)
  42. Tsaaq: He frowned as the fucking COCK prodded at him. Remy moved his head back with each push then felt his stomach drop. His nostrils flared as he inhaled deeply and anxiously opened his mouth and slowly licked against Devin's head. Oh god, this was happening. He was licking a dick. Oh god. Remy closed his eyes and pretended it was something else even though it was clearly a DICK. He tried not to gag as he started to lick along his shaft... Oh god
  43. Alexithymiaa: (Im crying. Im full on crying right now.)
  44. Tsaaq: ((LMAO))
  45. Alexithymiaa: -Devin closed his eyes, reaching his hand over to stroke his fingers through Remy's hair as he moaned through his words. "Fuck yeahhhh.... just like that. Lick that DICK."-
  46. Tsaaq: Remy's eyes widened as he looked up at Devin again. Oh god, why was he talking? It was making it extremely worse. Remy resumed closing his eyes and steadily but apprehensively slid his tongue up and down this bastard's DICK.
  47. Tsaaq: ((You're awful lol.))
  48. Alexithymiaa: (I know =D )
  49. Alexithymiaa: "Yeahhhhh." Devin smirked, thrusting at Remy's mouth again as he grunted. "Fucking suck it, Remy. Suck it."-
  50. Tsaaq: He exhaled through his nose and prepared his mouth then wrapped his mouth around Devin's penis head, trying not to exude shame. His mind spinning with the phrase: 'Wow this is my life...'
  51. Alexithymiaa: (Dead.)
  52. Alexithymiaa: -Devin reached over and grabbed the back of Remy's head, holding his hand there and thrusting into Remy's mouth hard, making a strange gutteral noise as he did so. "Oh fuck yeah."-
  53. Tsaaq: His eyes widened as he gagged instantly when Devin's DICK stabbed the opening of Remy's throat. He had let go of his penis and gripped his hip to steady himself. Remy tried his hardest not to shriek.
  54. Alexithymiaa: -He started to pant as she forced Remy's head down on his DICK, closing his eyes. He chewed on the inside of his cheek, his chest heaving as he spoke through his pants. "Fuck.. fuck... where do you want it?"-
  55. Tsaaq: Remy attempted to answer but of course he couldn't because he a mouth full of DICK, DICK that had now be bruising his esophagus with it's incessant thrusts. All that came out were muffled sounds. He pulled his head back and gasped for air. "Devin what the-" Remy couldn't even finish the sentence and tried to regain his regular breathing pattern.
  56. Alexithymiaa: -Devin reached down to grab his DICK, starting to jerk it quickly as he let out a loud moan when he came, releasing a HUGE load of jizz at Remy's face in giant spurts. "Shhh Remy it's okay. Just love it."-
  57. Tsaaq: ((OH GOD))
  58. Alexithymiaa: (bahahahahahaha)
  59. Tsaaq: At this point Remy actually did scream as he tried to pull away from the warm semen spraying towards his face. Oh god, his mouth was open, some of it got in his fucking mouth. Remy knew resistance was futile as Devin's seed struck him in his right eye. "AH FUCK WHY DO YOU HAVE SO MUCH CUM?" He asked loudly as his face contorted into a various series of frowns.
  60. Alexithymiaa: -Devin smiled proudly, puffing out his chest as he looked down at his handy work. "Real men get that shit DONE."-
  61. Tsaaq: He remained on his knees in sheer awe. "What are you talking about? That didn't even answer the question!" Remy said wimply, not sure if he should wipe the ejaculate with his forearm or his shirt, even way he was covered in warm jizz. He sniffled and stood up, pulling off his shirt and using it to wipe his face and neck.
  62. Alexithymiaa: -Devin gripped his pants and pulled them up lazily, walking over to take a seat down on the bed with a loud creak. "It answered all of your questions. Alll of them."-
  63. Tsaaq: Remy wiped the rest of his face and tossed it on the bed before he sat down as well. He let out a loud sigh. "Okay, Devin." He muttered as he put his head in his hands.
  64. Alexithymiaa: -He rolled his shoulders back, yawning and looking to Remy. "Why do you look so pissed? That was great."-
  65. Tsaaq: He dropped on the bed and laid on his back, placing his hands on his stomach. "Oh yeah I'm glad you liked it." Remy said quietly. "And I'm not pissed I'm- I'm" Remy wasn't sure what to say: shamed by the new low he's made? Covered in Devin's spunk? Or not drunk enough to even deal with this.
  66. Alexithymiaa: -Devin leaned over, stroking his hand over Remy's side. "It's weird at first, I know. But you'll grow to like it."-
  67. Tsaaq: "I have to do that again?" Remy asked quickly as he lifted himself and leaned on his elbows while staring at Devin. He couldn't even entertain the thought. Remy fell backward again and groaned, bringing his hand to his throat and massaged it. "Ughh, I'm gonna be so sore tomorrow. What is your cock made of iron?"
  68. Alexithymiaa: -Devin nodded his head smuggly, laughing. "Fuck yeah. The chicks dig it. I'm like iron man, dude."-
  69. Tsaaq: He didn't even speak he only made a long irritated grunt. He rolled over to his side and faced away from him, still pondering his life.
  70. Alexithymiaa: -He leaned over, patting Remy roughly on the side. "You'll be alright, dude. You wanna hit food or some shit?"-
  71. Tsaaq: "Ugh." He flinched and inched away from him. "Whatever, I do feel empty inside..." Remy sat up and pulled his shirt from under him and stared at the crusty stains. He looked up and into the distance with a blank expression. "Your cum is all over my shirt..." He said in a monotone.
  72. Alexithymiaa: (I heard that in your voice.)
  73. Alexithymiaa: -Devin rolled his eyes, pushing up from the bed. "So go home and change and stop fucking bitching about it. Jeez."-
  74. Tsaaq: He turned his head slowly. "I can't go back to Talon with a cum stained shirt and NOT look suspicious." Remy replied irritably.
  75. Alexithymiaa: -Devin grabbed for his jacket, tossing it in Remy's direction. "So put this shit on and give it back to me later or something."-
  76. Tsaaq: ((How fucking humiliating lmao.))
  77. Alexithymiaa: (Im dead.)
  78. Tsaaq: Remy let out a long sigh and took the jacket, officially feeling like Devin's bitch as he pulled it over himself and buttoned it up. He stood up and stashed his shirt away hurriedly. "What are we eating before I jump out of that window to my death." He shuffled towards the door, still drunk.
  79. Alexithymiaa: (WHAT WINDOW)
  80. Alexithymiaa: -Devin started for the doo rbehind Remy, shrugging. "Whatever the fuck you want. Burgers? Pizza?"-
  81. Tsaaq: ((ANY))
  82. Tsaaq: "Burgers, you're driving." He held onto the rusty banister as he went down the stairs slowly so he wouldn't fall.
  83. Alexithymiaa: -Devin followed down behind him, stepping foot on the ground floor. "Why? Your car is nicer. Oh shit, are you still drunk? Okay I'll drive." He pulled his keys from his pocket, pulling open the door to the warehouse and stepping outside in the snow.-
  84. Tsaaq: He shook his head as he slid on the last step then jogged out into the cold. "I'm shitfaced okay?" Remy said as he went straight to Devin's car and tried to pull the locked door open. "IT'S COLD." He shouted.
  85. Alexithymiaa: -He beeped the lock on his car for the doors, pulling open the driver's side door. "Get in, get in. Stop complaining." He slid in behind the wheel, immediately starting the engine and tunring the heat on.-
  86. Tsaaq: "Don't tell me how to live my life, you don't get that luxury." Remy spouted bitterly as he opened the door and got inside, shivering.
  87. Alexithymiaa: -He pulled the door closed on his side, putting the car into drive. "Yeah yeah." He stepped on the gas, peeling off out of the parking lot.-
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