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Posted: Sat Oct 04, 2014 3:20 pm
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Sɑɱυεƪ ᴊᴏᵴҥʋᴀ Ɖɑᴠіʂ “Relationships are ropes. Love is a noose."
Though it probably didn't show, he was quite grateful the male was willing to show him where he lived. He knew very well that if Micha chose he could simply do to Samuel as he did to Micha and give him next to nothing to go on. The fact that Micha refused to tell him any details made him more anxious to see it. He wasn't expecting anything as grand as what he lived in. But there was always just something exciting about finding out where a lover lived. Some of the smallest details of a home could tell a person things they may or may not have known about the other. What they liked, how well they kept house, who liked most among family and friends. The studio was only a small portion of Micha so it didn't really share as much as he liked. Only that he was a workaholic who might have a slight caffeine addict, occasionally smoked, and should really consider seeing someone about the ventilation in this place. As the male teased him back, he gave him one of his charming grins and nothing. As much as he loved tempting Micha, he didn't want to spend all day in bed. He laid back as Micha got up from the bed and headed downstairs. Normally Samuel would have joined him, but he figured since he already showered before coming over and he didn't exert himself too much during sex, it was fine. Lying back, he reached over for what was left of his cigarette, smoking what was left before lighting up a second some minutes later. He waited patiently, allowing his mind to wandering while smoking and listening to the dull sound of the shower running downstairs.
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Pure Acid Dreamer Captain
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Posted: Sat Oct 04, 2014 8:34 pm
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Sɑɱυεƪ ᴊᴏᵴҥʋᴀ Ɖɑᴠіʂ “Relationships are ropes. Love is a noose."
Samel understood Micha's need for privacy. As anxious as he was, he knew sometimes a person just needed a place where they could be their own person. A place where you could just be who you are and not give any ******** about who's watching or what they thought of you. For Samuel it was his club. He'd built it from the ground up, designed it to his liking, hired the best he could find, and was rather specific about the type of people he allowed into the club. He catered to a certain type of clientele and preferred keeping it that way. He assumed Micha's home was the same. It was something he bought with his own money, made it his own space and only wanted those he chose invading it. Samuel was humbled by the fact that Micha would even consider letting him in. He took it as a sign of them growing closer, gaining a bit more trust. He continued to let his thoughts drift like this, conversing with himself while he listened to the sound of rushing water from the shower. It seemed in no time at all the male was soon finished. He took another pull from his cigarette waiting for him. He smiled to himself as he heard the male coming up the stairs. Blowing the smoke up towards the ceiling, he glanced down at Micha when he felt the bed shift beneath him, smirking as he straddled him. Samuel held the cigarette at arms length as Micha leaned down to kiss him. He kissed him back and took one final drag on his cigarette before stomping it out in the ashtray. "I am. Are you?" he replied. Samuel turned his head away from the male as he released the smoke from his lungs. He then sat up, wrapping his arms loosely around the males waist.
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Pure Acid Dreamer Captain
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Posted: Sun Oct 05, 2014 12:44 pm
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Pure Acid Dreamer Captain
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Posted: Mon Oct 06, 2014 11:54 am
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Pure Acid Dreamer Captain
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Posted: Tue Oct 07, 2014 8:52 pm
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Sɑɱυεƪ ᴊᴏᵴҥʋᴀ Ɖɑᴠіʂ “Relationships are ropes. Love is a noose."
Despite his excitement, he knew not to expect anything too over the top. He was aware that whatever Micha lived in would probably appear mundane compared to his mansion and penthouse, and he was okay with that. It wasn't like Micha was the first guy he dated that was fell beneath his own social standing. Truth be told he really just didn't care about that sort of thing. Some guys he'd been with made more or about the same as him. Others made less. It was that simple and he saw no reason to fret. Samuel was glad just to be spending the day with the male and seeing where he lived. He was also glad to not have to worry about wasting gas and risk losing his temper because Micha wanted to get back at him. He didn't think himself off the hook just yet, there was still plenty of time and ways that the male could get his revenge. But for now he considered himself safe. Waiting in the living room, he smiled as Micha soon joined him and led the way out of the studio. Closing the door behind himself, he stood there sipping his coffee while Micha locked up and followed him to the elevator. Lucky for Samuel there was no one around to take notice or mention of his lack of upper apparel. Already he felt a bit awkward since he rarely walked around outside with half his clothes on. He knew his body was nothing to be ashamed of, but it was an odd feeling nonetheless. As the elevator touched ground floor, he briskly followed the male out of it, through the small lobby, and out of the building. Once they were outside Samuel took the lead, showing Micha down the street to where his car remained parked. The tail lights flashed as they approached his car and the locks clicked as he unlocked the doors. Samuel went around to drivers side, setting his coffee on the roof then leaned down inside the car to pop the trunk. Going around back, he lifted the trunk and carelessly tossed the shirt into the trunk. Dragging a red and black duffle bag forward he dug through various items of clothing before retrieving a black t-shirt with the NES Super Mario Bros packaging artwork printed across the front. Samuel quickly pulled the shirt over his head, zipped the bag up, and closed the trunk. Coming back around, he grabbed his coffee and slipped into the car. Starting her up, he fiddled with the GPS and motioned for Micha to put in his information while he buckled up and adjusted himself in the car.
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Pure Acid Dreamer Captain
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Posted: Thu Oct 09, 2014 9:50 pm
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Pure Acid Dreamer Captain
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Posted: Sun Oct 12, 2014 7:20 pm
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Sɑɱυεƪ ᴊᴏᵴҥʋᴀ Ɖɑᴠіʂ “Relationships are ropes. Love is a noose."
Aside from the sound of passing cars, the roar of his car's engine, and his own nagging voice in his head; the car was completely and utterly silent. Now that he knew everything was okay between them, Samuel wanted to talk more. Not sit and stare in uncomfortable dawning silence. What was the matter with them? He didn't understand. As much as he didn't want to admit it, it was like they were missing something. He understood that things were still very new between them, but having a conversation shouldn't be this hard. Or at least it wasn't with all his other relationships. The more he thought about the more he started to wonder. What if they weren't compatible for one another? Immediately he stopped his thought process, he didn't need that kind of thinking. Not now, not when he was in the company of the very person he was questioning. Thankfully he was able to leave such bothersome thoughts aside as Micha's voice caught his attention. "A little more than month from now." he replied, taking a glance toward Micha as he spoke before turning his attention back to the road. "I'm not sure how long I'll be gone though. Tends to vary each year." Samuel didn't mind talking about his upcoming trip. Since the male had yet to ask him anything about it honestly he wondered if he even cared that he would be going away to a foreign country. It wasn't like he was moving there. But it also wasn't like he would go, come back in a week, and that would be the last of it. Travel was a common thing for him. Whether it was to meet with people or check out a new product. The fact that Samuel had stayed not only in the city, but the state and country for this long was kind of a rare thing for him.
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Pure Acid Dreamer Captain
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