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Posted: Thu Mar 17, 2011 12:02 am
 Benedikt chuckled, but not for the tease – which did amuse him – more so the assumption he was a true-blue Brit. It stroked his ego some to know that he was still practicing the gait of one of those English blokes as good as he had ever. Although, fooling someone who wasn't currently inside the country wasn't as fun of a thing, but he would take what he would get in this situation. It wasn't often that he had to admit to a loss, so it was needless to say he was struggling to find something to reclaim what little pride he lost with Kevin's game. “If you want to call this 'prudish'.” He replied with a quiet, amused chuff. Sleeping with someone basically for money? He was pretty sure that went out beyond the whole 'prude' motive, but Kevin was just kidding, so he could hardly linger on the topic. He moved on to getting the green pinstripe pants off. ..Yeah, there wasn't any question on what color Benedikt was fond of – or if the man cared how absolutely silly the overuse of green was. He spent a little more time getting them off, being sure not to screw them up or something.. Hey, Kevin could be as careless with his clothes as he wanted to be, Benedikt wasn't going to follow suit! Once they were dropped over with his coat and shirt, shoes were off, and.. essentially everything else, he looked at Kevin expectantly for a move. It was how he usually figured out who was doing what in these situations. Much easier to just let the other decide, after all.
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Posted: Thu Mar 17, 2011 12:13 am
 Ah, there you go! The man was now really getting undressed. Sure, he was taking a bit too long for Kevin's liking, Did he really need to fold his clothes before sexing? Oh well, who was he to judge a man. Seriously... he was still just a lawyer. Judge would still need to take a couple years. For now, he'd let the man do what he wanted to. Once Ben removed his undewear, Kevin smilled at the sigh. Hey, not bad, not bad. He had actually expected Ben to be less attractive than that, perhaps due to all the green, but once naked.. yeah, not bad at all. The lawyer removed his own underwear and moved closer to Ben, gently rubbing him, touching him. No, not down there, you pervert. On his chest! Gosh. Anyway, he was rubbing, waiting for him to make a move.. that never came. Ah? Oh well. He stared a bit more at Ben, sensing the moment to come more and more awkward. Alright, he would have to speak up. "So...uh... you top or you bottom? Cause uh, one way or the other, I don't care. It's up to you."
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Posted: Thu Mar 17, 2011 12:47 am
 ...Yeah, this was.. going nowhere. Benedikt, like Kevin, was simply getting more awkward as the seconds ticked on by. Kevin was touching him, but it wasn't really enough to figure out where this was going to end up. Oh, well, there wasn't much he could do until Kevin made up his bloody mind.. Did anyone spend this long just standing there? ..Though, the same could be said from Kevin, but Benedikt had a reason for it! He didn't care either way, so of course he didn't have a preference – ...Or maybe Kevin was exactly the same. He creased his brow at the other, “Uh, same here..” ..Well, ********. This was a problem he hadn't expected. Most had at least a preferred position, even if it was only based on who he was shagging. He wasn't sure how they could – oh! He stepped back and held up a hand to the other to put this on pause for a brief second as he turned to go fetch his pants again.
A moment later and he was standing up from behind the seat he had set his clothes behind, a £2 coin in hand. Well, he always carried his lucky coin around – couldn't hurt a man for being a little superstitious. “Alright, you win, you top, I win, I top – sounds good?” Of course it did. He moved on without pause as he showed both sides to the man, out of habit to let someone else know that it wasn't a rigged coin or some malarky like that. “Heads or tails, mate?” Once again, there wasn't a preference here either. Really, unless it had to do with money, Benedikt wasn't a very firm guy. Ah, well, most liked that when it came to him~ It was just a bother when someone else was the same.
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Posted: Thu Mar 24, 2011 1:04 am
 Well, there they were, stuck, not knowing who was going to top who. You would believe that two tops or two bottom exclusive would be the worst to be paired together, but no, the worst was two versatile! There were too many options, you didn't knew which one to pick! Even if thy were to switch midway, one of them still needed to start! Thankfully for them, Benedikt had a wonderful idea of flipping a coin! Ah, nothing better than random odds to tell you if you were going to take it up the a** that night. "Oh, I don't care, either one is fine by me." He told the other man with a slight shrug of the shoulder. Then, he realized what he had just said, and stared back at Benedek. Oh, no. They wouldn't get caught in an endless swirl of choices flipping coins about everything. That would probably bring forth the end of the world or something along those lines. "I'll take tail." Oh yeah, he'd take some tail. Alright, ban pun by the author, but at least, he had picked something, which was already better than their previous dilemma.
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Posted: Thu Mar 24, 2011 2:11 am
 Benedikt was honestly prepared to fetch another coin for the flipping of the coins, if only because.. well, he didn't believe coin tosses could end the world! Just end the possibility of a good night with two men staying up all night flipping coins.. He could probably start betting on the outcome sooner or later and maybe just flat out win over the money he was owed, but Kevin had changed his mind before any plan could be formulated, so he shooed away the thoughts and simply flipped the coin. He caught it midair as he was used to doing and slapped it on top of his hand, paused a second for just the dramatic effect.. And revealed it to be.. Tails. Well, looks like fate wanted Benedikt to be taking it first!
“A'ight, luv, looks like you're starting us off.” He informed him as he held the coin up to show the man the backside of it, giving a slight shrug at his loss – hey, it wasn't like he initially cared either way. He leaned to the side to toss the coin back to his clothes, unwilling to lose even a small amount like that. He moved back over to Kevin and took him by the shoulder, moving him around so Benedikt was the one facing the TV. He stood by his original thought – if this wasn't any good, then he at least had porn to make it somewhat enjoyable and the thoughts of money in the end. ..Yes, money turned him on. Could anyone expect any less? It was just a wonder he wasn't a prostitute already! He slung one arm over Kevin's shoulder while the other snaked over to grab his a** – hey~ Not bad~
Then again, he hadn't had a complaint over Kevin's body at all since he had undressed. Bit of a pale guy, but he had white hair, he was pretty sure the man probably did have some kind of pigment condition. Albinian or something like that.. or flat out odd, but Benedikt wasn't one to judge. He couldn't, really. All that to say it was already decided he would just end up switching halfway or somewhere in there – whenever he felt like it! Yeah, that sounded better. And, so, he did, but like hell he'd let any of you see that! ..Well, outside of the poor kid who walked by the window when they went up against it. If they weren't screwing, Benedikt would have probably been keeled over in snickers. Oh, NPC's, always missing the time-skip text~!
~Time-Skip~!
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Posted: Thu Mar 24, 2011 2:31 am
 And like fate would have it, that poor NPC boy was the Chinese delivery guy who was taking a shortcut to his home. Some people really didn't have any luck, unlike Kevin, who was enjoying this moment, breathing heavily... on the counter of the kitchen. How had those two moved from the living room to the kitchen? The hell if they knew. They had moved a lot during the 3hrs they had intercourse. Yes, three hours. Now, neither of them would be able to explain how that had happen, nor how it was possible to have sex on the floor in the closet without knocking your head somewhere, but it would seem that, sometime, if was possible. All that they knew was that it had turned out to be more enjoyable than expected, that both of them had topped and bottomed more than 3 times each and that no condoms were used... not like either of them had actually asked to put some. Maybe they didn't like to use them, maybe they had forgot or maybe Kevin never used them hopping to catch STD or even better, AIDS. "Oh---kay... I'm... I'm dead... Can't go on anymore." Said the lawyer between two quick breath for air, as he patted his partner's chest. There had been something about Ben that had made him better than the Twins and Hans. Couldn't quite peg what it was. Maybe it was simply the fact that they were (almost) completely honest with each other.
Kevin let his leg go around the counter, jumping back on the ground... yeah, he would need to wash that counter the next morning. No way he was making food on it after all of that. He walked in the direction of the bathroom, turning the shower on. Now, the lawyer wasn't one to need a shower every time after sex, but when you were going at it for over three hours... it was a necessity. "You can join in, you know." He yelled at Benedikt who was still n the kitchen. He didn't, however, waited for him. He was a freeman to do whatever he wanted, joining in the shower or not. This was why Kevin had jumped right in and had started to wash himself, all while keeping the door open. He didn't trust Ben yet. The man could easily run away with his furniture of something. "You can also stay here tonight. I'm sure my bed is more comfortable than your old inn bed. Think of it as a bonus with the money."
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Posted: Thu Mar 24, 2011 6:22 am
 Benedikt wasn't sure how they had ended up in the kitchen either.. But, he was certain of one thing – best three hours ever. Honestly, just the knowledge that he would be getting a big, pile of cash right after this was more than enough to top any other three hours he spent~ Not that he had ever spent three hours having straight out sex before – oh, no, he was comparing this to when he was in detention in the third grade and discovered his teacher had a horrible habit of leaving her purse unattended to. Ah, yes, just being a little nipper and learning the rush theft gave someone.. That had finally been topped! Well, looks like said memory can go take a flying leap now for Benedikt needed some room in his memory banks to store this one afternoon.
He lazily leaned against the counter, idly noting a new discovery that kitchen counters were horrible pillows as he watched Kevin walk off. Through pants for hair, he managed to call after him jeeringly, “Awe, mate..!” Breath, “I bet I could go..” Pant, “..Least five more times!” Another series of breathes and he chuckled to lighten the tease into something more playful. What was that about honesty? He unceremoniously slid himself from the counter and leaned against the oven, catching his energy back. Damn, he probably should exercise more.. well, running could only work out oh so many muscles. Maybe he should pick up swimming? ..Yeah, right, as if he would waste his time with that. He shook his head and lifted himself back up, raising a brow at the other's yell from the bathroom.
“Trying to seduce me, eh? Thought you were dead!” He replied in amusement as he swaggered to the bathroom, because, damn it, Benedikt was feeling good enough to swagger. He whistled once he reached the doorway, “I'm allowed the bed too? Must be my lucky day.” Or coin. He was happy he hadn't gotten rid of that coin~ Of course he wouldn't say no to staying the night. The Inn wasn't the best for sleeping in, but he would blame it for being a 'temporary residence'. Not like he expected staying for one whole other season.. Or two. Ah, well, it turned out just fine. “...You're very slow when bathing, aren't you?” Benedikt had commented after just watching the other for a few minutes, arching an eyebrow and simply waiting. He wasn't in much of a rush to get in, after all, since two people in a shower? Sounded kind of cramped unless there was something else in mind.
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Posted: Thu Mar 24, 2011 12:22 pm
 Hearing the other man's voice coming from the bathroom, Kevin pushed his hair away from his eyes, trying to open them as much as he couldn't without letting shampoo come into them. That was the horrible thing when you were a guy with long hair: Soap in your eyes. Oh, of course, most girls had to suffe through that, but since when did Kevin gave a damn about the lower sex? Oh yes, he'd totally call them that anytime he could if he didn't risk to be sued for sexism. He was a lawyer, didn't meant he'd like to be the one being pursued. "Well, you just said you were good for another five time... I was just expecting us to do it once more in the shower." He answered with a faint laugh. Bah, if Benedekt didn't want to enter the shower, it was his problem. He could freeze outside for all that mattered. After another five minutes or so, he finally stepped out of it, grabbed a (white, like all the others) towel and started to dry himself.
He had left the water running for Ben to go in, wasn't he nice? He threw the towel on the support to let it dry, not like he was going to do something silly like, wrapping it around his waist. Ah! Nope. Naked was the way to go. "I'll go write you your cheque while you're in." He passed his hands on Ben's hip, gently letting his fingers rub against his butt. Was he seriously using money as a way to flirt? Oh, of course he was, and he knew Ben loved it. He gave a small slap on the men's a** before walking away from the bathroom, into the living room where he wrote said cheque. Of course, the amount he was giving Ben wasn't anywhere near half of what he had gotten out of Hansel, but as if Ben knew that. After that, he went to his bedroom and laid on the bed, waiting for Benedekt to come... or fall asleep. Whatever cam first.
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Posted: Fri Mar 25, 2011 1:39 am
 No comment on that first statement, because.. really, why would Benedikt admit to something like that? It was obvious he wasn't honest there, if his tone and breathing was any give away. He just laughed lightly and continued to wait, moving to look through the medicine cabinet out of habit. It would be surprising to know how much someone could discover just by going through a person's bathroom! Not that he was learning anything new through his investigating or, at least, anything of interest – they both seemed to like the same toothpaste, which wasn't anything new since apparently everyone had the same toothpaste flavor. Every adult, at any rate. Minty. Well, at least it was the same brand? ..Not that that really was an important note, he was just waiting for the man to finish his shower already. Which the other had~! Just when Benedikt had closed the cabinet and looked back to the other, the man was getting out of the shower and.. still in the same manner of dress as the last few hours had been. Ah, well, what did they have to hide right then? ...Plus the fact that Kevin never bothered to hide anything from anyone if the use of the window earlier was any indication.
..And that was when he severely regretted not getting in the shower with the man when he had the chance. The damned sexiest thing anyone could ever possibly have said to Benedikt, right next to You just won a million dollars! had came from the man's mouth with a smack on the a**. He looked at the shower, then to the other walking off and was honestly conflicted on whether he should simply jump him or wash up as he should. ...Well, he had to let the man write the check first~! So, off to the shower he went to scrub himself off in record time – almost less than two minutes! Ah, if only he hadn't had to dry off, he would have been already out – wait, why did he have to dry off at all? He chuckled at how stupid he was about to be and just snatched a towel after turning off the water to cover himself. ..Well, it was cold, it would provide some warmth. He darted to the living room – no, no Kevin. Ah, man was probably in bed~! He speedily walked to the man's room, catching himself at the doorway so he could lean in and look over the man on his bed. No clothes meant nowhere he could hide a slip of paper, right? “Check?” He asked the moment he could and headed inside, still dripping wet but, eh, he didn't care about anything else at that moment.
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Posted: Fri Mar 25, 2011 1:50 am
 At the sound of Ben's voice, Kevin open his left eyes, staring back at the man with it, before laughing faintly. Talk about a one tracked mind. He reached toward the nightstand and grabbed the rectangular piece of paper. "Right here, champ." He waved the paper in the air, letting Benedikt know where it was. "I've left the recipient blank. You can write whatever name you're using to cash it." He informed his partner in crime ((oh yes, I totally said that)) before putting the paper back on the stand. Ben would go get it himself. Kevin sat himself up on the bed, to get a better view of Benedikt, who was still dripping with water. He couldn't help a smile at that. "So, was it the money or me that made you leave the shower so fast? Cause if it's me, you wouldn't have too. I had... quite some fun tonight. Really, you're welcome here anytime you want." Was that some sort of proposition? Oh yes, it was. What exactly? Well, Kevin himself didn't knew. Booty call would be the closest to what was in his mind, for now.
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Posted: Fri Mar 25, 2011 2:45 am
 Ah! His eyes went immediately to the waving slip of paper, every sense on him knowing full well just what that was~! If Benedikt was in less of a rush, he would have skipped over to the other and snatched it up. But, he couldn't waste that time. Instead, he ran over snatched it off of the nightstand, and instantly regretted yet again something of that night or evening or whatever time of day it was right then, he hadn't bothered to check. But, yes, regret – that he hadn't dried his hands off first! He frowned as he noticed the water spots on his lovely check, but at least he saw the numbers and that was enough to have him smiling again.
“Ah, just the ace of the business!” He chuckled joyfully – bit schoolboy of him right there, but, damn, he was happy to see those numbers~! And the man was thoughtful enough to let him fill in his own name! He couldn't be happier to get a backhander like this one after a three hour romp, cold and wet or not. He carefully set it down on the nightstand, mentally making an oath that he would do whatever it took to get that check back should Kevin later change his mind before Benedikt woke up. Oh, but, first.. “Was a blinder, mate.” He agreed as he hopped onto the bed, his attention more on crashing his mouth against the other's. Ever heard, 'So happy I could kiss you!'? Well, Benedikt always took that one as literal as can be! The men at the any bank he's ever withdrawn from could attest to that. No need to undress, he only took the time to toss the towel aside and move further onto the bed. He was totally taking what the man said as a promise for free board too, which just made him happy enough to blow off the man. Some would find it lucky that he had only kissed him, though he doubted Kevin would be the sort to be among that crowd.
“Ah, you should know what got me out here, luv.” He stated with a knowing grin – of course! It was the damned money! Kevin was only an attraction enough to not have him darting off to the nearest bank as soon as the check was in hand. Did Nirvani have a bank..? Oh, well, he was sure somewhere could cash it. He slid a hand onto Kevin's midback and raised a suggestive brow. Well, they had gone quite a bit just a little while ago, he wouldn't be surprised if the man told him to go to bed instead.. But, even then.. “You'd at least let me give you a nosh, eh? In thanks or whatever you'd want to chalk it up to.” Did Kevin even know what a nosh was? Pretty recent of a term, but, eh, he should get with the times then! Benedikt wasn't going to explain it~! Well, not vocally, at least.
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Posted: Fri Mar 25, 2011 3:48 pm
 At that point, Kevin was just about ready to fall alseep. Three hours of sex tended to do that to the male body... hell, to anyone in general. However, his slow drifting toward Morpheus's realm was cut short by the the feeling's of Benedikt's lips against his own. That was more than enough to let him open his eyes. Now, when you were having sex with someone, it was common to make out with. It was also common to kiss right after finishing. Not more than half an hour later before going to bed. And it was a peculiar long kiss too. Not romantic, but still longer than a simple good night one should have been. Was that Ben's way to tell Kevin's that he wanted more than just random booty calls? Hmm... Kevin would have started to wonder on that, not really wanting to commit to a steady relationships, but before he had time to ponder anything, Benedikt had slippe a hand under him and was asking for a Nosh... The Laywer had no idea whatsoever what it meant, but, judging from the way they were positioned and the look in Ben's eyes, that totally meant a b*****b. "Damn... you really weren't kidding when you said you could still go... Oh well, who am I to stop you?" He said in a grin, before raising himself and pulling Ben into a little makeout session.
~Time skip and end of the day~
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Posted: Fri Apr 15, 2011 3:49 pm
And now, it was time to talk to her favourite Lawyer! Of course, Kevin was the only lawyer she knew… There was also Eleanor, but he wasn’t YET a lawyer, so she didn’t count. When she flew in the male’s apartment, she couldn’t help but to let a little gasp escape her little lips! What a beautiful place! Oh, being a human, she would live there! Nice color scheme too! Maybe she should start doing some home design? OH! She could be an architech! Yes! She would build a lot of post-modern houses all around Nirvani and attract a lot of college student with beard and thick framed glasses from all over the world! Oh, but that would have to be for later. For now, she went to the little table in the living room and placed a little sculpture of a hat as well as an origami of a blue rose!... waaaait…. Hadn’t she already made a rose like that only a house ago? Oups! Oh well, they would be two of the same pair! One of those collections! Yep! Couldn’t complain now, could he? Ah!
Good morning Kevin! How are you feeling today? I mean, how are you really feeling today. Because you make so many disease that it’s hard to keep track of what you really have and what you are lying about… Oh! Do not worry! I am not criticizing you at all! I like that! Makes things so interesting! And you really work hard toward it! Lying is a form of art and surely, you’re the best artist there is when it comes to it! Afterall, If it wasn’t for all those lies, you would never hav met Hansel, now would you? Oh! I love you two together! You make such a cute couple! Unlike the OTHER couple…. I mean, you and Benedikt. Oh, don’t get me wrong, it’s okay if you see other men, but… Benedikt? Really…? Why not a girl? You could make babies with her! Like…like his sister! Benedetta! Yes, you two should meet! You and Benedetta should try at making babies while Hansel and Shinju would try on their side and you’d be a full family full of my favourite people! Wheee~ Alright, Alright, I’m getting ahead of myself, not I know. You prefer males, not women. So, if one day you leave Hansel, you should try Yuuto. I always had the feeling he liked the male body more than women! Afterall, you never saw him with a girl, now did you? AH! Proof that he’s gay! Oh dear… Look at me! I’m sounding like a mix between Lavender, Orchid, Daffodil and Ilex! Oh dear Goddess…. I need therapy. I think I’ll go now…
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Posted: Sun Jun 05, 2011 10:08 pm
 Blimey, it was hot. Benedikt was laying across the couch, frowning at the sunlight that streamed in through the window. He normally was laying right up against the glass with a few of the pillows from the couch, but, today? It felt like he would get a sunburn from just sitting where he was! He hated the weather when it was like this – it just prevented him from wearing his coat, gloves, hat, scarf, and everything he so loved to pile onto him. He kept his hat on, of course, but everything else? Nah, he just stuck in his black slacks and green-striped button-up, almost half of the buttons undone from when he was still trying to relax in his usual spot against the window. Obviously, he had given up and now just tried to distract himself with the television. He had to wonder how Kevin managed to get so many channels out in the middle of nowhere, but, well, the guy was pretty well off. His apartment alone would have been proof of that – and the fact that Benedikt was still coming back after the last few years. If this was some average man, he would have been holing himself up in a crummy apartment before he caught the poorness of it all.
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Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2011 2:54 pm
 Ah~ A New Summer morning! Kevin woke up in his bed (where else would he woke up?), happy to tackle the day! Or rather, make some foolish people cry their hearts out as he skinned them alive and became richer. Oh, to be a lawyer, such a wonderful profession. It was even better when he knew that the people he was defending were in the wrong and he was still winning. What could he say, he just loved to be better than everyone else. He got out of his room, not bothering to put any clothes on, because, dammit, he was a lone ad he could be naked in his apartment if he wanted too. If that gravedigger brother of Benedikt could do it anytime, he surely could do it in his apparent.
He went to the kitchen to grab himself a cup of coffee (thank god for those automatic percolator) and then went to sit on the couch.... Something was wrong. Something was very wrong. He shook his a** a little bit to see if it was just a position problem, but not... it still felt wrong. He got up, turned around, and stared at where he was sitting, only to see Ben sitting there already. That wasn't supposed to be there... "Ben...? What are you doing here? You know it's Summer, right...?" The man never was there during Summer! He would usually leave as soon as he could and only came back in late winter. Not that Kevin held it against him, it's just that he wasn't used to see him there, this time of the year, so this was overly odd... and the odds of Ben being there in the summer were the same as Kevin having slept for 3 seasons in a row... So it was goood to ask what was happening!
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