|
|
|
|
|
|
|
chris winters Vice Captain
|
 Posted: Sun Jul 04, 2010 8:48 pm
 Camera lights
Movie sets
Fans chasing you down a street
What else could you ever need?
Arin (A-rin) is one of those lucky ones. Both his mother and father are in the acting business. His mother is a beautiful actress, and his father is a handsome film producer. Arin is just one of the celebrities kids who the paparazzi trample over themselves to try and get pictures of the boy when he was young. Well who could refuse a cute little bundle of joy anything, especially when they want to act like their mother? So by the time little Arin was six he was up acting at first in small roles and then in larger roles as he got older.
Well now that young star is all grown up and become a handsome young man like his father. He has landed a few star roles here and there and works as hard as possible and as diligently as possible to master his roles. Well one night on the way to a premier his car suddenly gets a flat tire and he just had a tune up! As usual though Arin isn’t the type to be chauffeured around in a limo, he more independent then that. So there he was on the side of some road his garmen had told him to follow bent over his tire quickly trying to fix it and spare his suit. Of course he wouldn’t pay much attention to any of the cars whizzing by, how few there were tonight. He didn’t think much of the footsteps coming up behind him till the last minute when he raised his head from his work to see who it was only to be struck by something and fall unconscious.
Now here is where [X] comes in. [X] is a world renowned film producer. What kind of films though? Pornographic films. Well sometimes when he is lacking in the talent rolling into his studio he goes to other means to find someone. Lucky for him the place he sometimes shows his attention to just happens to have a well talented young actor up for sale. Yes for sale, that’s right. The place that [X] visits sometimes is a black market slave trade filled with Hollywood’s very own occupants. So when he walks down the cages will he notice young Arin from other movies? Or will he just walk on by and by some other person locked up.
To be loved for real?
To not feel so lonely?
Happyness and friendship?
A lover to give me his jacket when I'm cold?
Is it to much to ask?
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Jul 05, 2010 2:16 pm
❤Skellies❤
[size=10][color=purple] {T}[/color][color=dodgerblue]he [/color][color=purple]{C}[/color][color=dodgerblue]ute[/color][color=purple] {O}[/color][color=dodgerblue]ne[/color][color=purple] {B}[/color][color=dodgerblue]ehind [/color][color=purple]{M}[/color][color=dodgerblue]e [/color]
[align=center][color=magenta][Username][/color][/align]
[color=purple]{Y}[/color][color=dodgerblue]ou [/color] [color=purple]{M}[/color][color=dodgerblue]ay [/color] [color=purple]{C}[/color][color=dodgerblue]all [/color][color=purple]{M}[/color][color=dodgerblue]e [/color]
[align=center][color=magenta][Charie name] [/color][/align]
[color=purple]{L}[/color][color=dodgerblue]ife[/color] [color=purple]{H}[/color][color=dodgerblue]as[/color]
[align=center][color=magenta][Age][/color] [color=purple]{C}[/color][color=dodgerblue]andels[/color][/align]
[color=purple]{S}[/color][color=dodgerblue]nap[/color] [color=purple]{A} {P}[/color][color=dodgerblue]icture[/color] [color=purple]{O}[/color][color=dodgerblue]f[/color] [color=purple]{M}[/color][color=dodgerblue]y[/color] [color=purple]{D}[/color][color=dodgerblue]ashing[/color] [color=purple]{G}[/color][color=dodgerblue]ood[/color] [color=purple]{L}[/color][color=dodgerblue]ooks[/color]
Picture ^.^
[color=purple]{I}[/color] [color=purple]{E}[/color][color=dodgerblue]njoy[/color] [color=purple]{B}[/color][color=dodgerblue]eing [/color][color=purple]{W}[/color][color=dodgerblue]ith [/color]
[align=center][color=magenta][sexual preference] [/color][/align]
[color=purple]{T}[/color][color=dodgerblue]hough [/color][color=purple]{I}[/color] [color=purple]{P}[/color][color=dodgerblue]lay[/color]
[align=center][color=magenta][Seke/Uke/Seme] [/color][color=purple]{I}[/color][color=dodgerblue]n[/color] [color=purple]{T}[/color][color=dodgerblue]he [/color] [color=purple]{B}[/color][color=dodgerblue]edroom[/color][/align]
[color=purple]{M }[/color][color=dodgerblue]y[/color] [color=purple]{L}[/color][color=dodgerblue]ittle[/color] [color=purple]{L}[/color][color=dodgerblue]ife[/color] [color=purple]{S}[/color][color=dodgerblue]tory[/color]
[align=center][color=magenta][Bio ^.^] [/color][/align]
[color=purple]{S}[/color][color=dodgerblue]ometimes[/color] [color=purple]{I}[/color] [color=purple]{A}[/color][color=dodgerblue]ct[/color] [color=purple]{A}[/color] [color=purple]{L}[/color][color=dodgerblue]ittle[/color] [color=purple]{L}[/color][color=dodgerblue]ike[/color] [color=purple]{T}[/color][color=dodgerblue]his[/color]
[align=center][color=magenta][Personality] [/color][/align][/size]
|
|
|
|
|
|
chris winters Vice Captain
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
chris winters Vice Captain
|
Posted: Mon Jul 05, 2010 3:28 pm
{T}he {C}ute {O}ne {B}ehind {M}e
[RikkuFukaimori]
{Y}ou {M}ay {C}all {M}e
[Hector 'Pic' Morden]
{L}ife {H}as
[26] {C}andles
{S}nap {A} {P}icture {O}f {M}y {D}ashing {G}ood {L}ooks
{I} {E}njoy {B}eing {W}ith
[Men and Women, Pansexual]
{T}hough {I} {P}lay
[Seke] {I}n {T}he {B}edroom
{M }y {L}ittle {L}ife {S}tory
[Hector was born in New York city, his mother died during child birth, and his father was an alcoholic bum. Hector grew up loving movies and intimacy between people in them. When he was 16 his father sold him to a film director for 50$, and Hector became an AV star. The film director died in a car accident, he had no next of kin, but according to his will, everything went to Hector, now 18. Hector had learned much from the film director about making films. Soon he took the directors place after going through two years of film college. It didn't take him long to become very popular. His name was whispered all through out the AV scene, and his videos flew off the shelves. However he has recently been losing his best actors, who are now either to old for the films or have families and need a less extreme job.]
{S}ometimes {I} {A}ct {A} {L}ittle {L}ike {T}his
[Sadist/Masochist. He likes dishing it out and taking it. He's fairly gentle and has a way of getting people to do what he wants. Charming, affectionate, playful, and friendly are all words used to describe him, although his lovers see a flip side in the bedroom.] ▫□▪■▫□▪■▫□▪■▫□▪■▫□▪■▫□▪■ ❧❦ □▫■▪□▫■▪□▫■▪□▫■▪□▫■▪□▫■▪ {T}he {C}ute {O}ne {B}ehind {M}e
[Chris Winters]
{Y}ou {M}ay {C}all {M}e
[Arin Olonie (O-l-onie)]
{L}ife {H}as
[twenty-one] {C}andels
{S}nap {A} {P}icture {O}f {M}y {D}ashing {G}ood {L}ooks
{I} {E}njoy {B}eing {W}ith
[Women]
{T}hough {I} {P}lay
[Seke] {I}n {T}he {B}edroom
{M }y {L}ittle {L}ife {S}tory
[Well pretty much I have had a life of business. I've got like one real friend and everyone else just hangs around for the game of fame. Yippy. Yeah I know I should be grateful and all, really I am, it's just sometimes having someone around who knows you for you not as Arin the Actor. It really sucks most of the times. Heck with the paparazzi zombies i can hardly sit down and think of all these weird feelings that keep getting cooked up inside me!]
{S}ometimes {I} {A}ct {A} {L}ittle {L}ike {T}his
[Usually I'm all smiles in front of the cameras. Though when it's just me I'm quiet and even shy. I easily warm up to people though and enjoy company, sometimes. Sometimes I am hyper which makes me clingy and friendly. If I get the chance to actually know you, you may get to see my flirty side but it’s not a high possibility. But hey catch me at those right moments and I'm all cheerful and full of life!]
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Jul 05, 2010 7:14 pm
 Ⓐⓡⓘⓝ ⓄⓛⓞⓝⓘⓔInside a lightly lit room a new occupant began to stir just slightly. He let out a quiet groan and rolled over onto his back from the crumpled position that he had landed in. ‘Now the paparazzi have gone to damn far…’ he thought as a hand went to rest on his aching head. The young amber haired male opened his matching brown eyes as he blinked them a few good times till his vision came back into focus. He reached out and touched the bars above him and slowly pushed himself up. His hands went out to grip one of the cold bars as his vision sway and nausea set in for a moment before it was gone. He sighed and rubbed his eyes. ‘Maybe some crazy fan kidnapped you instead.’ he thought and opened his eyes back up to look around the room. His eyes widened when he saw rows of cages like his with other young males caged inside. ‘My gosh Arin what have you gotten yourself into?’ he thought and glanced around nervously.
His eyes fell on someone who was sleeping in the cage pressed up against his and he gently poked the other in the shoulder till he rolled over to glare at him.
“What do you want?” the man asked rather quietly but harshly.
“I was just trying to figure out where I am.” Arin replied back timidly as he pulled his arm back to hold to his chest.
“We might be in China for all I know kid. Maybe Mexico but nobody really knows. Now hush before we both get a beating.” the man Arin had woken growled and rolled back over attempting to sleep.
Arin sighed softly and bit his lip as he glanced around. He sat there just watching everyone else. Some of the boys where sniffling and crying others, who looked like they had been here longer were acting rather quiet trying to distance themselves from the doors of their cages. It wasn’t like you could stand up in them anyways, if the auburn haired man was any taller he’d probably have to hunch over to sit straight. As the moment ticked by the heat in the place seemed to grow as the day went on. The room became stuffy and several low groans told him he wasn’t the only one feeling the heat. He shed his suit jacket and eventually even his shirt. It wasn’t like any of the other guys were watching him anyways. They were too busy watching the doors or curling up sleeping. Arin sighed as he held his throbbing head once more. ‘This is not funny anymore.’ he thought and moved to the front of the cage reaching for the lock. Then a hand came into his cage and roughly grabbed his wrist making the boy jump in surprise.
“You better not touch it or you’ll be in for a lot of pain bud.” the occupant from earlier warned him. Arin nodded and slowly pulled his hand back. “You really don’t know what’s going on do you?” The other asked with an almost smug look. The young actor just shook his head. “Well then I’ll inform you. You are part of the little slave trade now, you were lucky to be knocked out before you arrived or you would probably find out just how bad being here can be.” the other said and smirked. “Better sleep while you can, and save your strength.” he mumbled finally and laid down.
The young boy just sat there giving the other that ‘you’ve got to be kidding me’ look of disbelief. Though it all pretty much made sense now. Why they were all in cages with enough room to walk around in the room to look at everyone. A knot was forming in his throat now as went back to leaning against the cool bars. Now he really didn’t think any of this was funny.
|
|
|
|
|
|
chris winters Vice Captain
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Jul 06, 2010 8:09 am
 Not sure what it means
But this photo of us it don't have a price
Ready for those flashing light
'Cause you know that baby, I
I'm your biggest fan, I'll follow you until you love me
Papa, paparazzi
Two people rustled in the sheets of an extravagant bed, decorated in red satin sheets. Soft sounds permeated the otherwise silent room, caught by the cameras that focused on the two. A man and a woman, both blond, manned the cameras, adjusting angles and zooming with practiced ease. The sheets slowly slid off of the man on top of the other person in the bed, revealing the one beneath him that he was thrusting gently into. Another male, about the age of 18, with pretty, innocent blue eyes and cropped brown hair. The man above him was probably in his late twenties, with short black hair and dark green eyes. As both men finished the two blonds turned off the cameras. After a moment both men, actors, slipped off the bed, talking and laughing to each other, fingers linked, the smaller of the two leaning against the other almost affectionately. One of the blonds, the male came up with a dashing smile.
"Thank you" he said softly "When it's finished I'll call you both in for review," he handed them the robes he had brought along with him, both men thanked him as they slipped on their robes and walked off the set. The blond woman came up as the man sighed and shook his head, running a hand through his hair, pushing back the red hood of his open sweater shirt. His numerous earrings gleamed in the dim light.
"Pic, you need some new boys," she said wrapping her arms around the slim man, running her fingers over the other's toned torso.
"I know Jessica, but it's not so easy to find fresh talent in this genre of the industry" the blond man said with a sigh, turning to face the woman, his assistant and on-and-off lover.
"Well, maybe it's time to check out the black market" Jessica whispered, leaning up to the other and lightly kissing his jaw. The man nodded lightly.
"Perhaps, I haven't been there in awhile, maybe they've got some good this time" Pic breathed with a smile to the woman. "Clean up here for me will you Jessi, I'm going to head over now~!"
"Haha, alright Hector, you be careful" Jessica said with a smile as she got to putting away the equipment as others cleaned the sheets up.
Hector left the set with another sigh, pulling the hood back up over his blond mop of hair. His gray-amber eyes watched the side walk in front of him as he left the building. Soon he got to a sleek red sports car that was waiting for him a few blocks away, the convertible hood up. He took his keys out and got in, the hood automatically moving down as he started the car. He pulled out of the parking lot and began to head down the street, driving down back ways to cut time off of his 'traffic time'. It was an hour before he reached the store, the black market where he sometimes sought out fresh talent. He parked and slipped out of the car watching the hood go up before he walked into the building, locking the car behind him. He pushed his hood down as he got to the door, where two beefy looking guards stood watch. They let him in without a fuss, recognizing him.
Hector walked through the building, cool eyes examining the varieties within the cages, noticing that most gave him sinister looks, threatening death should he take a second glance. His heart cried out to some of them, those crying miserably. Hector knew what it was like to be sold as a slave. However, there was nothing he could do about it. The market ran too smoothly, and Hector knew it would only get him killed if he tried to disrupt that. Very little light filtered into the hallways of the huge building, just enough for Hector to be able to view the 'pets' in full. Many of them wore little more than tatters for clothing, others wore luxurious clothing, meant to catch the eye of those with fine tastes. However, Hector was looking for talent and beauty, not just beauty.
He soon found himself in a section that was mostly men and boys. His eyes flicked over the cages idly. He was about to turn around and go into the woman's' section when his eyes caught the sight of a young, familiar looking young male. His cool greens looked over the boy before the spark of recognition grew. This was Arin Olonie he was looking at. Blinking in slight surprise he walked over to the cage one hand on his hip as he looked at him. Arin didn't look like they'd hurt him yet, so he must've just been brought in. Hector silently thanked Jessica for telling him to come here today, if he hadn't Arin probably would've been gone within the first few customers able to afford him.
He shifted and tugged a small rope in front of the boy's cage, calling the sales rep of this section, who came very quickly.
"Yessir how may I help you?" asked the man, of short stocky build with a furrowed, thick brow and small fat little hands.
"I want him" Hector said simply, motioning to Arin.
"He hasn't been trained at all sir, are you sure?"
"Positive, how much?" Hector said, voice cold and all business.
"W-Well sir, we haven't priced him yet, how about 500,000$?" said the man. Hector forced himself not to smirk, so they hadn't recognized Arin, this was good, he was getting him cheap.
"Alright, that sounds reasonable" he said, pulling out his card as the pudgy man produced a small portable swiper and a pen and signing board. The transaction was quick, and Hector soon slipped his card back into his wallet while the man handed him a leash and collar for Arin. As the man walked away for Hector to collect Arin and take him home Hector sighed softly, flicking open the cage and offering his hand, leash and collar sticking out of his pocket, because they just didn't quite fit in them. "C'mon I'm not going to hurt you" he said very softly "Lets get you out of here Arin."
 Baby, there's no other superstar, you know that I'll be
Your papa, paparazzi
Promise I'll be kind
But I won't stop until that boy is mine
Baby, you'll be famous, chase you down until you love me
Papa, paparazzi
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Jul 06, 2010 10:14 am
Ⓐⓡⓘⓝ ⓄⓛⓞⓝⓘⓔArin sighed softly as he sat in the cage. His elbow rested on his knee as he set his head down in his hand. It was really hot, and muggy still and all it did was make him want to dose off. His eyes closed for a moment before slowly fluttering back open. The young amber haired boy didn’t want to think about his situation just yet. When the door clanged open his head lifted a little as curious brown eyes watched the man walk in. Well he wasn’t being dragged in so he must not be a…well slave. He noticed the other scanning the cages and felt his stomach sinking. There you go Arin, way to be the slowest one here. The man walking around was here to buy or whatever they did here. He swallowed the knot in his throat and scooted back some in his cage.
Though his eyes never fell off the man examine all the cages. He was curious as to how this would plan out. ‘But why is a guy looking in our section? Shouldn’t he be in the woman’s?’ he silently asked himself. His thoughts distracted him from the wandering footsteps getting closer. When a shadow cast over him his eyes glanced up and he practically jumped in surprise as the man was standing above him. He timidly watched the other move about and grab some rope he just now noticed on his cage. Arin watched someone walk over and he turned his head to the side trying to hide the smirk and set his hand over his mouth so he didn’t snicker. The little man reminded him of being stuck in fake Sumo Wrestling suits and trying to stand in them. When the man spoke his curious eyes went up to watch as he listened.
His eyes blinked a few times as he listened to the blond speak with the stocky man. ‘Trained? What the heck do I have to be trained for?’ he thought but didn’t voice his question. It seemed the quieter you were here the better off you were. Arin almost gawked when he heard the money amount though. ‘What is this place?’ he thought watching the transaction. When his eyes caught the collar and leash his eyebrows raised in concern for himself. He may have worn the collar but he was not about to have a leash on him. There was no way he was about to be that low. As the cage opened he eyed it and then glanced up to the man above him. After a moment he took the other’s hand and climbed out slowly so his head didn’t swim. He glanced up at the other shock written on his face. This guy knew who he was...well it shouldn’t really be much of a surprise.
|
|
|
|
|
|
chris winters Vice Captain
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Jul 06, 2010 2:12 pm
Not sure what it means
But this photo of us it don't have a price
Ready for those flashing light
'Cause you know that baby, I
I'm your biggest fan, I'll follow you until you love me
Papa, paparazzi
Hector brushed some hair out from in front of his own eyes as he watched the boy take his hand and come out of the cage. He supported the other for a moment, since he was clearly a little dizzy. Once the boy could stand on his own Hector gently clipped the collar on "You only have to wear it til we get outside" he said softly "They won't let you out of here without it on." He didn't attach the leash though, he'd never liked the vile things, and sometimes imagined he still had bruises from when he had been tugged along by a leash all those years ago.
He led Arin out by the hand, he nodded to the guards outside and led Arin out to his car, opening the door and motioning for the other to get in. He shut the door and got in on the other side, starting it, and flicking a button so the hood didn't go down. Reaching over he un-clipped the collar for the other and set it aside, tossing the leash in the back, making a note to throw it away later. "You're lucky they were to stupid to recognize you" he said softly, pulling out of the parking place and heading away from the building. "I wouldn't have been able to afford you if they had, and you'd have end up getting sold to some creep with a thing for famous boys" he said coolly, pushing off his hood again and yawning.
"But anyways, let me tell you how you're going to pay me back, I don't need money or material things, I just want you to star in my next two films" he said softly "they're pretty basic, and I'll fill you in on all the details later on." He smirked just a tad to Arin "you're getting out of that place pretty easy, most of them in there will spend the rest of their lives in slavery to some kook" he explained and focused his attention on driving for the moment, letting it all soak in.
It didn't take them long to get to Hector's lavish abode, and as Hector pulled into the garage Jessica came out to meet him, dressed in silky white lingerie. Hector slipped out of his car as Jessica came over, wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing him sweetly. "Hey babe" he said softly, kissing her once more before leading her over to the other side of the car, closing his own door before opening the door for Arin. "Arin, this is Jessica, my girlfriend" he said with a smile. Jessica blinked in surprise.
"What was HE doing there?!" Jessica gasped, shocked to see the star.
"No clue, but I think we found our fresh talent~!" he cooed to her softly smiling.
"Yeah until you get a thing for him" Jessica snorted, playfully hitting Hector's chest "You always get a thing for the new boys Hector, you know that."
"Aww Jessi don't be like that you know you're the only one for me" he cooed affectionately, pulling her close and nuzzling her, eyes twinkling playfully. Jessica giggle, smiling in appreciation.
"Okay okay dear, I get it" she said with a smile, perfect white teeth glittering lightly. She pulled herself out of Hector's arms and moved over to Arin, gently taking his hand and leading him inside "Lets get you cleaned up and into some more comfortable clothes~!" she said happily, leaving Hector behind as she took Arin inside.
Hector chuckled as he shut the car door and locked it before following Jessica and Arin inside, slipping off the hoodie-shirt he wore and hanging it up on a hook.
Baby, there's no other superstar, you know that I'll be
Your papa, paparazzi
Promise I'll be kind
But I won't stop until that boy is mine
Baby, you'll be famous, chase you down until you love me
Papa, paparazzi
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Jul 06, 2010 6:56 pm
Ⓐⓡⓘⓝ ⓄⓛⓞⓝⓘⓔArin leaned over and slowly picked up his jacket and shirt and slipped his shirt on but didn't unbutton it. He groaned and held his head. When the cold collar was placed on his neck he jumped and looked up to the other. "Alright." he mumbled softly. His fingers ran over the collar one looping around it and staying there as his eyes scanned the room again. He looked down at the guy in the cage and frowned. "Be safe." he mumbled to the other seeing the other role his eyes.
With a small sigh he followed the other but stayed closer once they got to the door and around the large men. He slipped into the car and curled up against the door pulling his legs to his chest and holding them tightly. The young male flinched when the collar was taken off. He watched the man's hand as he it set the collar down and tossed the leash to the back. As the other began to speak he watched him now remembering to buckle up. He looked over to Hector now with a look that just said 'oh really now?' "So what does that make you then a non creep with a fetish for famous boys?" he asked quietly more curious to find out who the other was now.
Arin stared out the window and sighed as he listened to the other's conditions. He nodded and set his head down on his knees. 'Great the last time I heard basic I almost broke my neck. he thought and chuckled quietly to himself. As the other began to speak again he turned his head to him and frowned. "And let me guess, just like with gangs there is nothing you can do about it." he mumbled and sighed reburying his face in his knees. 'Great I have been 'sold' to someone random guy who knows who I am and wants me to be in his films. I'm giving up on going to premieres after this completely.' he thought and shook his head.
By the time the car had pulled up the young amber haired man was quietly dozing curled up against the car door. He groaned when something slammed in the car and tried to bury his head further from the light. As the door he was leaning on gave way he yelped and caught himself before he fell out of the car. Seat belts really do come in handy! He glanced up when he heard his name and sat up. "Um it's nice to meet you Jessica girlfriend of guy who still hasn't given me his name." he said and smiled softly to the blond. Arin unbuckled himself and grabbed the jacket and collar before stepping out of the car.
His eyes glanced back and forth between the two as they spoke and he raised his eyes brow hearing the woman speak. 'Get a thing for the new boys? Excuse me.' he thought and shivered rubbing the back of his neck as he stood there feeling completely awkward. Arin looked up to Jessica and smiled timidly. "Um alright." he mumbled as he followed Jessica inside. His eyes scanned every inch of everything as he passed by it. He forced himself to keep his eyes from scanning Jessica though, it was a hard task.
|
|
|
|
|
|
chris winters Vice Captain
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jul 07, 2010 4:49 am
Not sure what it means
But this photo of us it don't have a price
Ready for those flashing light
'Cause you know that baby, I
I'm your biggest fan, I'll follow you until you love me
Papa, paparazzi
Hector walked calmly through the halls of his home, soon coming to the bedroom he usually shared with Jessica. He slipped off his jeans and tossed them in the laundry basket before taking out a pair of sleeping clothes, pulling on the pants and putting on the button up shirt, though not bothering to button it up. He took out a second pair that looked like they would fit Arin and left the room. Jessica led Arin through the hall to a fairly large bedroom that had a connecting bathroom. "You can stay in here, oh and, sorry he's a bit of a ditz, he's very forgetful, his name's Hector Morden, though everyone around here just calls him Pic," she smiled "I'll have him bring you some clothes" with that she turned and walked away, hips swaying lightly. The two blonds ran into each other in the hall, and Jessica pointed Hector in the right direction, he thanked her with a kiss and kept walking. Soon he found himself at the bedroom and he gently knocked, "Arin?" he called, not knowing if the other had gotten into the shower or not, or if he was undressed. He didn't need to make Arin anymore uncomfortable than he already probably was. Even if Hector wanted to go in and get a look, he kept himself in check. Cute as Arin was, the other had been through enough in the past day without having Hector pounce on him. Even if Hector 'owned' Arin, the other knew where and when to push and where and when not too. When he either got no answer, or one that said he could come in he entered, glancing around the room once before setting the clothes on the bed, "If you need anything just let me or Jessica know," he said smiling, "Food is kind of fend for yourself unless Jessica makes something, or makes me make something. Kitchen is down the hall and through the courtyard on the right, you can't miss it." with another smile he turned back to the door. "I'll answer any questions you have after we both get some sleep," he cooed and left the boy.
Baby, there's no other superstar, you know that I'll be
Your papa, paparazzi
Promise I'll be kind
But I won't stop until that boy is mine
Baby, you'll be famous, chase you down until you love me
Papa, paparazzi
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Jul 07, 2010 12:47 pm
Ⓐⓡⓘⓝ ⓄⓛⓞⓝⓘⓔArin glanced around the room spinning a little as he took it all in. He turned his attention to Jessica and smiled warmly to her. "Alright cool." he said quietly and chuckled. His eyes left the young blond woman to glance around the room once more. "Thank you." he said and glanced over to Jessica before he walked to the bathroom.
With a small sigh he set his suit jacket down on the counter his shirt following soon after. He pulled his hair back from the side of his throbbing head and frowned at the slight scratch at his hairline. "That's not cool." he mumbled and sighed before he grabbed a washcloth and soaked it with water before he gently dabbed the cut hissing slightly as it stung.
When he heard the knock he leaned back some from the counter so he could see the door. "Yeah come on in." he said softly and went back to wiping little bits of blood here and there on his face. As the door opened he glanced out of the bathroom and smiled softly to Hector. "Alright, um goodnight then, and thanks for the clothes." he said before he moved into the bathroom more and twisted the knob of the shower till the water was steaming. With a smile he stripped out of his pants and boxers before stepping into the warm water.
After a good ten minutes Arin stepped out out of the shower and quickly dried himself off with the towell and wrapped it around his waist. With a small yawn he switched the towell out for the pants Pic had brought him before he collapsed on top of the sheets with a small groan. It really only took a few minutes before he was asleep on top of the sheets.
|
|
|
|
|
|
chris winters Vice Captain
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Jul 08, 2010 11:26 am
Not sure what it means
But this photo of us it don't have a price
Ready for those flashing lights
'Cause you know that baby, I
I'm your biggest fan, I'll follow you until you love me
Papa, paparazzi
Hector walked through the halls quietly, looking all around himself and remembering the first time he'd been in a mansion.
/FlashBack
The young blond walked into the building at the prodding of a large man in black. His eyes were blank, he had always known his father had issues, but this was too much.
'So this is boy?' Asked a man with long black hair and gleaming golden brown eyes. The dark-clothed man nodded and left, leaving the blond alone with the raven haired newcomer. 'Do you know why your father sold you too me Hector?' he questioned, one hand on his hip as he examined the other, eyes dancing over Hector's scantily clothed body.
'No sir' Hector said very very softly, not looking at the other male, instead focusing his eyes on the black leather of his 'owner's' shoes.
'Well, sex is one of the reasons, and the other is similar, but you need to have some talent to do it' He explained. 'You'll have everything you could ever want as long as you just do as I say' the man said, walking over to Hector and turning the boy's face up to meet his eyes. For a moment he seemed stunned by Hector's feminine gray-amber eyes, however it was a short moment 'you belong to me now Hector, completely...'
/End FlashBack
Hector was shaking as he came out of the memory, knees somewhat weak. He couldn't deny that he had grown to be very attracted to his master, and even thought to love him on occasion. Demien had treated Hector well as long as the other was obedient, and Hector stopped rebelling after he was shown what his punishment was for disobedience.
He had been stunned when he received everything when Demien had died. He had never known that Demien had cared about him, or perhaps Demien had just despised the thought of Hector belonging to anyone else, which he would have if he had willed his possessions, which Hector was, to anyone else.
Shaking his head slightly Hector continued walking until he came to his bedroom, where Jessica already lay in the bed. Forcing himself to keep walking he lay beside her closing his eyes and trying to fall asleep. He loved Jessica, but he knew that he needed more than her, he needed a man, his body craved for one, although his heart ached for Jessica. He didn't know how to be committed to someone who didn't own him perhaps.
Baby, there's no other superstar, you know that I'll be
Your papa, paparazzi
Promise I'll be kind
But I won't stop until that boy is mine
Baby, you'll be famous, chase you down until you love me
Papa, paparazzi
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Jul 08, 2010 9:54 pm
Ⓐⓡⓘⓝ ⓄⓛⓞⓝⓘⓔHalfway threw the night young Arin practically jummped off the bed when he woke from a one crazy dream. He sighed and shook his head before slipping off of the bed and walking over to the window. His eyes fell on the outside landscape and he sighed softly resting his forehead against the cool glass. A soft smile crossed onto his lips before his eyes closed again but quickly opened. It seemed his dreams had been taped onto his eyes lids. "Mmn no wonder I've been avoiding Dave for so long." he mumbled and pulled away from the window and letting his feet walk till they stopped. Dave, or David Hansen was really the only person who knew Arin and that the young man let himself truly be himself around, not all smiles for the cameras.
With a sigh the young man glanced up to where his feet had taken him and smiled when he saw he was in the kitchen. "Eh some hot-chocolate won't kill me." he mumbled and moved around to the cupboard. He walked in and after a good bit of searching found the hot-chocolate packs behind the boxes of cereal. Arin chuckled quietly and stepped over to the sink and filled a large mug up half way with milk from the fridge, and half way with water before sticking it in the microwave and letting it run its course for a couple of minutes. He sat on the counter top watching till the counter went to one and stopped it so it wouldn't ding and possibly wake everyone else up. After stirring in the coco mix he wandered around till he found his way to the living room and sat on the comfy couch his feet tucked under him to keep them nice and warm.
When the remote was finally found between the cushions he flipped the television on and quickly turned the volume down. As the screen came into view slowly Arin's brow creased in confusion as he watched the figures move. He was trying to figure out what was going on, well until it hit him and he wished he hadn't. "Oh my God..." he mumbled sitting there on the couch wide eyed and shocked. "Oh my God!" he finally snapped out of it and scrambled for the remote turning the tv off. He really was glad the other's were asleep now, he didn't feel like explaining why his face was painted red. Arin quickly took his mug in both hands and left the living room turning the light off and finding his way out to the courtyard.
He settled himself in a soft chair slightly curled up in it now as he watched the sun peak out of the shadows and begin to rise. The amber haired male sighed and sipped his hot chocolate while his eyes lazily wandered over Hector and Jessica's courtyard. It was nice, that was for sure.
|
|
|
|
|
|
chris winters Vice Captain
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Jul 10, 2010 5:19 pm
Not sure what it means
But this photo of us it don't have a price
Ready for those flashing lights
'Cause you know that baby, I
I'm your biggest fan, I'll follow you until you love me
Papa, paparazzi
Hector woke up as soon as the sun peeked into his bedroom and landed smack on his face. With an irritated groan he sat up. As soon as the sun hit his eyes he could never sleep until it fell below the horizon again. It was just how he was, he rarely, if ever, slept past the first sunlight that hit his skin. He didn't even nap very often. Dragging his feet he slipped out of bed, putting his slippers on with one smooth motion before walking to the door, checking to make sure he hadn't woken Jessica. He left the room silently, and shuffled quietly down the hallway, tired and unhappy that the sun had chosen to wake him up.
He was making his way to the kitchen to get some breakfast when he noticed his cute little house guest. Immediately his mood brightened. Luckily, he wasn't in sight of the other male, and he smirked as he slipped off his slippers and silently creeped up on the boy. With practiced ease, he managed to get all the way, right up behind Arin without being noticed. In a swift movement his hands found the other's shoulders and began massaging, practiced hands quick to attempt to work the boy's muscles into putty in his hands.
With a grin he lightly kissed the other's cheek before biting an ear before whispering softly "Good Morning Arin." He was just teasing though, and soon his hands left Arin's shoulders "I think I'll make breakfast, you want anything?" he asked smiling. He jumped as he heard a voice behind him.
"I'd like a helping of a Hector sundae with whipped cream and caramel sauce is that an okay breakfast?" Jessica called chuckling as Hector turned around and winked.
"Sorry babe, we're out of whipped cream and caramel" he said walking over to her and kissing her good morning "Guess you just get me instead."
"Just you? I don't know, I think Arin would be much better plain" she teased. Hector mocked hurt.
"Oh Jessi! Jessi Jessi Jessi!" he cried, throwing his arms around her dramatically "Jessi I'm so terribly sorry, I'm just not good enough for you am I? Oh pleease forgive my incompetence!!!" He dropped to his knees, arms wrapped around her legs as she giggled uncontrollably.
"Okay Okay Hector, now what was that I was hearing about breakfast anyways?" Jessica said, pulling her lover to his feet.
"Oh I dunno, pancakes maybe some bacon, eggs, anything breakfast-y I guess" he cooed "Unless Arin has a request?" he grinned at the young man.
Baby, there's no other superstar, you know that I'll be
Your papa, paparazzi
Promise I'll be kind
But I won't stop until that boy is mine
Baby, you'll be famous, chase you down until you love me
Papa, paparazzi
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Jul 10, 2010 7:09 pm
Ⓐⓡⓘⓝ ⓄⓛⓞⓝⓘⓔArin sat curled up in the chair, his eyes closed as he listened to the birds beginning to chirp in the early morning air. Both of his hands lightly clutched his warm mug as the boy almost began to fall asleep. Well until someone's hands shot to his shoulders making him let out a surprised but small scream and jump so some of his hotchocolate splashed onto his fingers. He whimpered and tensed feeling the other's hands moving. Though his muscles quickly relaxed as did he before his eyes moved up to watch Hector curiously. "That was mean." he whined softly even if it was kind of hard to speak with the other's hands on his skin.
A small squeak fell from his lips as he felt the other's lips on his cheek. He jumped when he felt teeth on his ear and a hot blush covered his cheeks. "M-morning Hector." he mumbled hiding his face from the other. Arin pulled his hot chocolate to his chest as he refused to look up. He shook his head to the question for breakfast and began to lick the hotchocolate off of his fingers because he didn't want to ruin the other's pants by wiping it on them. "I don't usually eat breakfast foods." he mumbled.
When he heard Jessica's voice his head couldn't help but lift his head and smile tentatively. He chuckled softly from what she said and shook his head. By now his face had dimmed to a light pink covering his features so it was safe to watch the other two. When he hear the beautiful blond speak of him joining in his cheeks quickly found their red look and he ducked back behind the chair. His eyes caught Hector on his knees, arms wrapped around Jessica and Arin couldn't help but laugh at the site. It was cute. Wait what? Did he just think something or better yet someone a guy was cute!? He glanced up when he heard his name and shook his head before resting back against the chair. "Breakfast isn't my thing." he mumbled.
|
|
|
|
|
|
chris winters Vice Captain
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sat Jul 10, 2010 7:53 pm
Not sure what it means
But this photo of us it don't have a price
Ready for those flashing lights
'Cause you know that baby, I
I'm your biggest fan, I'll follow you until you love me
Papa, paparazzi
Hector couldn't help but find Arin's shy nature adorable, he wasn't usually the one who looked for cute, but Arin was to much to pass up. He smiled up at Jessica who grinned down to him. 'Talk to him' he mouthed silently before kissing her hip playfully nuzzling before he rose to his feet and drifted into the kitchen to make food.
Jessica walked over to Arin, gently ruffling the boy's hair before sitting across from him, pulling her legs up onto the chair with her and tucking them in close to keep them warm in the slightly chilly morning air. "If Hector seems like he's trying to molest you don't worry, he won't do anything really, he's a sweetie, just a very touchy feelly sweetie" she said with a giggle. "And he will catch you off guard a lot, it's his favorite thing to do to cuties who aren't used to his antics." She smiled "if anything he'll cuddle you until you can't stand the idea of ever cuddling with anyone again!"
"I heard that!" Hector called from the kitchen.
"GOOD!" Jessica retorted laughing as she heard laughing from the kitchen, and could smell bacon being put on a skillet. She smiled back to Arin "I'm surprised he likes you so much though, boys like you aren't normally his type, he's pansexual you see, you're his type he'll chase you down and cover you in kisses, something I will never complain about"
"And she's so greedy about those kisses too!" Hector whined popping his head out of the kitchen and sticking his tongue out at her.
"Oh so now I'm the greedy one!?" Jessica complained scoffing.
"Yes." Hector said simply and giggled, ducking into the kitchen before he got something thrown at him.
"But don't be afraid to tell him off, he needs a good needle to the ego occasionally, all his success gets to his head" She said the ego part sarcastically, Hector never took anything for granted. He knew everything he had was a blessing. "Anyways, once he gets some food in his stomach he'll explain to you whatever it is he has planned for you" she scoffed slightly "Hasn't even told me yet, stingy guy" she pouted slightly then slipped off the chair. "Guess i'll go help him, don't need him to burn down the house!" she giggled, winked to Arin and slipped into the kitchen.
Baby, there's no other superstar, you know that I'll be
Your papa, paparazzi
Promise I'll be kind
But I won't stop until that boy is mine
Baby, you'll be famous, chase you down until you love me
Papa, paparazzi
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
