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Pure Acid Dreamer Captain
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Posted: Thu Aug 07, 2014 6:04 am
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Sɑɱυεƪ ᴊᴏᵴҥʋᴀ Ɖɑᴠіʂ “Relationships are ropes. Love is a noose."
Samuel smiled back down at the male as he spoke and took yet another kiss from lips. Nice to know they were on the same page. He kissed back tenderly, taking just one more before pulling back. Ducking his head, he nuzzled along his jawline and upper neck. So badly did he want to stay like this and they could so easily. He didn't have work until tomorrow night, and Micha didn't have work for awhile either. They could easily just get out the shower, stay naked, and continue cuddling. Forget about their need for food or anything else really. It was all so very tempting. "We really need to wash up before we run out of hot water." he mumbled into Micha's ear. Pressing his final kiss to his Micha's neck. As much as he enjoyed the close comfort, he couldn't do a cold shower. Reluctantly, he pealed himself from the male and turned to the small shelf. If Micha was willing they could pick this up later when they got back. For now, he picked up the bottle of Axe shampoo and squirted a bit into his hand before handing it off to Micha. In no time flat the scent of the shampoo filled the shower as steam continued to rise around them. Samuel started working the shampoo into his hair, scrubbing for a couple of minutes while suds fell from his head and down to his back and shoulders. When he finished he dipped beneath the warm water, closing his eyes while suds slipped out of his hair, rushing down his body in every which way in soapy clumps. He didn't bother repeating the process though he probably should have. Instead, he grabbed a washcloth and squirted out a bit of body wash onto the cloth. Setting the bottle back on the self he then began to thoroughly scrub his body. Not wanting to irritate his skin further, he was careful to rub not too hard where Micha had marked him. He took a couple of more minutes to continue washing head to toe. The entire time, like before, he was courteous in giving both himself and Micha their privacy despite previous closeness. With his body clean he stepped back under the water to rinse, take an extra minute to bask in the waters warmth. Pushing his hair back, he finished up his shower. Opening his eyes he glanced to Micha to see if he was done. Samuel couldn't resist clinging to him again. Wrapping his loosely around the males shoulders he rested his chin on his shoulder. "So slow." he teased.
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Pure Acid Dreamer Captain
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Posted: Sat Aug 09, 2014 2:14 am
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Sɑɱυεƪ ᴊᴏᵴҥʋᴀ Ɖɑᴠіʂ “Relationships are ropes. Love is a noose."
Slipping behind the male he hadn't expected Micha to turn. He simply figured he might just tease him back, push him off so he could finish washing, and make him wait. Instead, he was taken aback as Micha turned in his arms to face him. His arms and chest were smeared with soap by the sudden movement but he didn't mind. Samuel watched the male closely, enjoying the feel of his hands smoothing over his waist and watching the smirk spread over his lips. Samuel wasn't given much of a chance to come up with some witty response before he was pushed back. He shivered as his back came in contact with the cool tile but the water raining down on them both warmed him enough. When he was kissed, he closed his eyes and kissed back, nipping lightly at his bottom lip. "So......nothing. You killed my train of thought." He replied, leaning down to kiss him again. Temptation called him, urged him to just stay like this and forget everything else. Perhaps later he would give in. Laughing a bit, he quickly stole another kiss and pulled free from Micha.
With a teasing grin he left the shower. Samuel picked up one of the towels from the sink. He first towel dried his hair then moved down to his body. "Do you need to borrow any clothes?" he asked curiously, giving the male a glance. With his body soon dry, he let the towel drape around his shoulders and made his way back into his bedroom. Samuel walked into his closet, the lights coming on as he entered. Passing by all his formal and business attire, he grabbed a pair of plain grey boxers, a black Marvel graphic t-shirt, and a pair of worn denim jeans. He came out a minute later with the clothes in one hand while rubbing more at his hair with his towel with the other. Laying the clothes on his bed, Samuel gave his hair and body one more rub down before tossing it into the laundry hamper. He then began to quietly dress and waited patiently for Micha once he was done.
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Pure Acid Dreamer Captain
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Posted: Sat Aug 09, 2014 7:37 pm
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Sɑɱυεƪ ᴊᴏᵴҥʋᴀ Ɖɑᴠіʂ “Relationships are ropes. Love is a noose."
It didn't take long for Samuel to finish dressing. When he heard Micha say that he needed clothes, he motioned for Micha to follow him back in the closet. Though he'd randomly given him things to wear before, since they were going out he thought he'd try to least find something in his closet that wouldn't fit him like muumuu. He was so small though in comparison. Going through the drawers, he started off simple handing Micha a pair of blue tartan boxers. Next Samuel shift through a drawer full of t-shirts, unfolding a few and holding them up to see how they might fit. Some he tossed right back into the drawer as they seemed they would simply swallow the smaller man whole. After picking through a few more, he found three that seemed they would fit okay. "Pick." he said, pointing to the three graphic shirts. Of the shirts, one was a Game of Thrones shirts featuring a gray direwolf and the words "Winter is Coming". The second was similar to the one he was wearing. It was another Marvel shirt, gray, and featured six chibi sized superheroes. Last but not least, was an orange shirt featuring a plain black line-art of the Pokemon Charmander. While he waited for Micha to pick a shirt to wear Samuel moved over his drawer of jeans. Like before he picked through the various pair, holding some up for size. Unfortunately for them both, since unlike the shirts, the pants were a bit more accustomed to Samuel's personal needs he wasn't sure there was anything in Micha's waist or height region. If worse came to worse, Samuel had some belts and Micha could just roll up the pants legs if he needed to. He continued to shift through the various jeans. As expected many seemed far too big for Micha. The only one he could find that seemed like it would come closest to being his size was a pair he hadn't worn in a while since he grew out of them but kept because he just sort of forgot about them. He was in suits so often he hardly even knew what he had in casual wear anymore. Pulling the smaller pair of jeans out, he held them against Micha's waist. They weren't a perfect fit but it was better than nothing. Handing off the pair, he replaced all the other pairs he'd pulled out back into the drawers, closing it when he was done. Standing up he then picked through his belts, handing Micha a black and white studded belt. Once Micha had made his t-shirt selection, Samuel replaced the others to the drawer, closing it as well. He didn't bother digging for accessories since the most he had were expensive watches, a chained cross for when he went to the occasional mass with his family, and various tie clips and cuff links. Samuel just wasn't much for jewelry that he couldn't wear regularly. So he saw no point in trying to collect any. Leaving the closet, Samuel gathered up his cellphone and wallet while waiting for Micha to dress.
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Pure Acid Dreamer Captain
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Posted: Tue Aug 12, 2014 2:11 am
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Pure Acid Dreamer Captain
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Posted: Wed Aug 13, 2014 5:49 pm
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Sɑɱυεƪ ᴊᴏᵴҥʋᴀ Ɖɑᴠіʂ “Relationships are ropes. Love is a noose."
Samuel waited for Micha to get on his shoes and leave first. He took a moment after he stepped out to set the alarm and lock up the garage door. Walking over to the mustang he tapped another button on his keychain. The sound of rattling metal and the small motor echoed noisily throughout the garage as the door rose. Slipping into the drivers side, Samuel buckled up, started up the car, and went through his usual process while allowing the car to warm up. When he was ready he slowly backed out of the garage. Once he was out, he closed the garage door again as he whipped the car around, heading down the long drive-way. Down the long drive toward the gate, the iron bars opened as they approached. Samuel glanced left then right and left again, easing his way into open traffic. "Besides the stuff for dinner and tomorrow's breakfast is there anything else you'd like me to pick up?" he asked curiously. If Micha wanted Samuel didn't mind getting anything he liked; snacks, soda, ice cream. He might as well fill up his kitchen. He figured with his busy schedule he was going to be living out in the Hamptons for the next couple of weeks. He also hoped a fully stocked kitchen might keep him away from repeated nights of take-out. Even if Micha wasn't there to cook for him, Samuel could handle it himself. He knew how to cook, he simply disliked cooking. There was a difference. Focusing on driving, Samuel steered them through the various street. Since he didn't feel like driving all the way to the city to go somewhere like Whole Foods, he decided instead to take them to the small local grocery a few blocks over. Their selection wasn't as wide as the larger grocer, but it would suffice and get them the things they needed. Following the steady flow of traffic and multiple traffic lights, Samuel was pulling into the parking lot some minutes later. He weaved through the lot in search of a space, soon finding a space under a shady tree in the center of the lot. Turning off the car, he unbuckled and stepped out of the car. Samuel walked around to the trunk, waiting for Micha to join him.
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Pure Acid Dreamer Captain
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Posted: Sat Aug 16, 2014 3:00 pm
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Sɑɱυεƪ ᴊᴏᵴҥʋᴀ Ɖɑᴠіʂ “Relationships are ropes. Love is a noose."
Driving toward the store, he heard the males response and nodded in response. A doable request. He was aware that Micha might not stay longer than the weekend before going back to his own home. But in the meantime Samuel would still be in need of food and daily essentials for himself. Parking the car he shut off the car, unbuckled, and followed around back to meet Micha. He took notice of the males wet lock, picking up a piece and clicking his tongue. "You're gonna catch a cold." he said, shaking his head and dropping the strand. Hitting the alarm button he heard the audible click of the locks followed by the short beep of the car being armed. Walking beside Micha he pocketed his keys and followed him into the local grocery. Grabbing a cart as they stepped in, he steered the cart first towards the fruit and vegetables. He first picked up a few things for himself like potatoes, green apples, bananas, and other vegetables. Moving down further, he picked through various breads and pastries. He ended up grabbing a loaf of honey wheat bread and a six pack of blueberry muffins. Rounding the corner to the first row of frozen products, they came upon deserts, breakfast items,and frozen vegetables. "Pick." he said, glancing at the various ice cream brands and flavors. He leaned back against the shopping cart, not really caring what Micha picked. Though if he wasn't going to be staying with him much longer, he'd suggest going with one of the small pint sized ice creams so it didn't end up going bad in case Samuel forgot about it.
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Pure Acid Dreamer Captain
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Posted: Sun Aug 17, 2014 5:19 pm
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Sɑɱυεƪ ᴊᴏᵴҥʋᴀ Ɖɑᴠіʂ “Relationships are ropes. Love is a noose."
Wandering through the store, he smiled to himself as he glanced back at having Micha following him like a lost puppy. Leaning back against the cart, he watched Micha as he glanced through the various ice creams. He was patient and said nothing as Micha picked what he wanted. After dropping the item into the cart, Samuel turned around and continued up the aisle. Samuel led them through past most of the frozen section. He didn't really eat much of the things offered such as frozen Chinese food, meal trays, or anything from brands like South Beach that claimed to be healthy. He'd take his chances with buying real ingredients instead of something frozen and processed. Turning up another aisle, he came upon various canned goods, spices, pasta, "international" items. He first picked up two packs of wheat angel hair pasta, then one jar of marinara sauce and one jar of alfredo sauce. Moving up further, he looked through the spices, mentally going over which ones he actually needed. Last he checked he was still good on spices like kanye pepper, paprika, and onion powder. After thinking a few moments, he picked up some salt, garlic powder, and basil. Samuel then moved away from the aisle and over towards the meat selection. He picked up a three pound pack of ground and looked over the various pieces of chicken. "You said you wanted chicken for dinner, right?" he asked Micha. Motioning the male closer, he picked up a few packs, wanting his opinion. To Samuel it didn't really matter; chicken was chicken.
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Posted: Thu Aug 21, 2014 4:38 pm
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" Once he picked what he wanted, Micha continued to follow after Samuel. It was true he was like a lost puppy; after all he had never been here before. He couldn’t help but stick close to Samuel instead of wandering off. Micha didn’t think Samuel cared after all he would have said something. He followed Samuel toward the spices, canned goods, and pasta section. Micha glanced around a little as he waited for Samuel to pick what he wanted. He didn’t really care what Samuel picked, after all he wasn’t all that picky when it came to chicken parmesan. As they moved on, Micha simply followed after all it was Samuel who was mostly shopping for himself. When they finally made it around to the chicken, he moved toward Samuel as he looked toward the chicken. Micha nodded, ”Yeah, I was thinking chicken parmesan for dinner.” He spoke not sure if that’s what Samuel wanted or if he wanted something else. Micha looked over the packs Samuel had in his hands. He grabbed the pack which held the less fat on the chicken so he didn’t have to do a lot of cutting on it. Micha moved to set it in the cart then glanced toward Samuel, ”Is there anything else we need?” He asked curiously not sure. "
(((Sorry for the delay on the post been busy with school crap coming up.)))
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xDarkWinterx Vice Captain
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Pure Acid Dreamer Captain
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Posted: Thu Aug 21, 2014 6:26 pm
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Sɑɱυεƪ ᴊᴏᵴҥʋᴀ Ɖɑᴠіʂ “Relationships are ropes. Love is a noose."
Samuel didn't mind at all that Micha was following him like a puppy. It was cute in a way. He was mostly shopping for himself, so he could only imagine how bored Micha must be walking around aimlessly.When they came over towards the chicken and he asked for his opinion Samuel nodded as Micha asked about dinner. Chicken parmesan worked for him. It wasn't take-out or his shitty cooking. Samuel waited patiently while Micha looked over the different packs of chicken breasts. A minutes later when he seemed to have decided, Samuel set the other packs he'd been holding back in the cooler. "Yeah, just a few more things and then we can get out of here." he replied. Taking Micha's hand, he pressed a sweet kiss to the back of it. Holding his hand, he then resumed leading them through the store. As promised he only gathered what he needed such as toiletries, a few organic diary products, more coffee, and other various food items. By the time he was ready to check out the cart was about half-way full. Stepping into the shortest line, he only had to way a few minutes before he could start unloading the cart. The cashier moved the customer ahead of him quickly through the line and in no time flat it was his turn. Samuel and Micha were given the customary greetings; asking how they were and did they find everything okay. Being the slightly anti-social person he was, he mumbled his answers and busied himself with pulling out his wallet. The total was soon rung up and shown to him, flashing the numbers $108.58. Pulling out some bills and digging through the change in his pocket, he handed over the total taking the receipt in exchange. Politely thanking the cashier, Samuel loaded the bags into the cart.
Out into the parking lot, Samuel steered the cart to his mustang. "Well that didn't take as long as I thought it would." he commented in an attempt to make small talk. Pushing the disarm key in his pocket, the cars headlights flashed as they approached. He circled around to the back, popping the trunk. Hopefully it wasn't going to be too tight a fit. His trunk wasn't small, but it wasn't as big as the trunk of an SUV either. He loaded the items into the trunk, taking care not to smush anything in the process. "Mind taking the cart back up there while I start up the car?" he asked once everything was packed nicely and closing the trunk.
[[It's fine. School is more important.]]
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