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[Pure Acid Dreamer]

【ᴡᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴇ ᴘʀᴇᴛᴇɴᴅ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ,
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sᴏ ᴡᴇ ᴍᴜsᴛ ʙᴇ ᴄᴀʀᴇғᴜʟ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴇ ᴘʀᴇᴛᴇɴᴅ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ.】

They had left things off in a rather awkward place. On the one hand, he knew that Micha was not angry with him or truly upset about things. But he knew at the same time he was more than a little relieved to have Samuel at long last, leave him be. Thinking on this, it was hard not to stay out of his head. When he did find his words though, he sounded like an idiot. He watched as the male nodded and spoke. It was no shocker really. But it would be rude to assume every person in this place was a Parisian, right? He nodded silently before ordering his second drink. After it came he turned to the male again to speak. And just like his first response, it wasn't too surprising. But something about him caught his attention. His eyes watched the male play with the stem of his glass. Samuel took a small sip when the conversation was soon turned back towards him. He gave a shrug at first. What was the best way to explain his reason? Work sounded so lame even though it was the truth. Not wanting to stall, he guessed he had no choice. "Work." he replied. "I'm helping a friend and client with the promotion of a new business."

Samuel reached back for his wallet and pulled out one of his business cards. "My name is Samuel by the way. Nice to meet you." he said, handing it over to the male. He stuffed his wallet back in his pocket. He took another sip. If drinking and conversation was all the male was here for then he didn't mind sticking around. He had no idea what the bit about something more was about, but it didn't take much to get an idea. After all he worked in a club and sometimes manned the bar. He'd seen that same song and dance hundreds of times. In fact, he'd used that same song and dance on many a men. If memory served right, he even used it on Micha.

Internally, Samuel groaned. He needed to stop thinking about Micha. After all he was the one who decided to stay back in New York and get on with God knows what. Still, here he was in the lap of luxury with a gorgeous man and all he could think about was the man who was sending him half-assed texts. It hadn't even been a full day since he left and he was already pining for him. It was incredibly pathetic. He wondered how rude it might be if he were to take out his phone now and stare at old couple pictures.

 

[Pure Acid Dreamer]

In a war of words, Alaine was not about to let Liam have the upper hand. But if he wore those shorts outside his house or this club, he most certainly would not have to worry about riding with Alaine tonight. As they made their way upstair, he could feel the males eyes on him. But he didn't give him the option of trying anything more. Instead he focused on dressing and fixing his hair. When he was ready, he turned to Liam. Alaine smiled back at the male and nodded. "Yeah. Do you want to drive today?" he asked, coming around the bed. He made his way towards the door, only pausing long enough to make sure he had a pair of socks in his hand and his phone. His keys were downstairs where they belonged by the door. As was his wallet. He was about to move again to leave, instead he turned towards the male. Stepping closer to him, he wrapped his arms around his neck and kissed him sweetly. If they were going to continue flirting and teasing like this, he needed to get rid of a bit of this school-girl giddy bullshit feeling that had been building since Liam came downstairs. And since they were about to leave, kissing was going to have to be the way to go.

 

[xDarkWinterx]

Soon finishing up his own drink, Avery ordered himself another. He didn’t drink much often, but perhaps tonight would change that. Avery thanked the bartender once again before turning his attention back toward the male. He took in his appearance, and nodded slightly. There were always many who came and went, the typical business man. Avery didn’t care however what sort of job this man had. It was never about money that attracted him to a person. He found that sleeping with someone, was usually the best medicine for a hard day.

Smiling as that male finally answered him. He was curious to what else was distracting him. It didn’t appear to be work. Avery sipped on his drink, dismissing his word answer. That did not interest him. He did not want to think about his own work right now, let alone anyone else's.

Avery watched as the male dug into his wallet retrieving a card. He took it looking it over a little before looking back at Samuel as he introduced himself. Avery smiled at Samuel as he spoke, ”Nice to meet you too.” He spoke not even offering up his own name. Avery didn’t find the need for names usually. He much preferred to at least have some sort of identity.

As he sat there he took note the male was thinking of something, at least not of all him. Avery didn’t mind, though he couldn’t help want to bait Samuel. ”So after a long flight, what seems to be troubling you so?” He spoke playfully as he turned in his chair a little to face Samuel. Avery crossed his leg over the other as he sat there.

 

[xDarkWinterx]

The idea of him wearing his little shorts in public did not bother him. However he knew it would bother Alaine. He wasn’t about to do something that would bother Alaine, though it was tempting. Liam couldn’t help but want to tease him. He watched as Alaine finished and spoke. Liam nodded slightly,”Yeah, you probably should unless you want me to get us lost going to the grocery store.” He spoke as he watched Alaine gather the last bit of items he needed. Liam waited by the door for him. He moved to follow Alaine through the door but stopped just short of running into him as Alaine turned around. Liam wanted if he had forgotten something and tried to get out of his way. It seemed however that was not the case as Alaine’s arms wrapped around his neck. Liam soon felt Alaine’s lips against his own and returned the kiss. His hands slid over Alaine waist as he pulled him closer around his back.

 

[Pure Acid Dreamer]

【ᴡᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴇ ᴘʀᴇᴛᴇɴᴅ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ,
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sᴏ ᴡᴇ ᴍᴜsᴛ ʙᴇ ᴄᴀʀᴇғᴜʟ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴇ ᴘʀᴇᴛᴇɴᴅ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ.】

From the corner of his eye, he could tell the male was about as uninterested in his life story as he was in telling it. Yet here he was still giving away bits of himself. The fact that the male did not give him a name did not go unnoticed. But he didn't really care. The chances of running in to him again were slim and he highly doubted he would be seeing this person again after tonight. He watched as the male ordered himself another drink and nodded silently after he spoke. Perhaps if Samuel could stay out of his head he'd be a little more inclined to conversation. But as of this moment he'd rather wallow in his own self pity. Lifting his glass, he swallowed the remaining contents in one go. He then signaled the bartender for his third scotch.

The man came over with a smile and poured him his drink as he was doing so, his attention was once more grabbed by the person to his right. Something about the males' tone annoyed him. Was he.....no. Or was he? This person couldn't possibly be hitting on him, could he? Definitely not. He was just a little buzzed was all. Seeing the male turn more towards him, he saw that he was still waiting for his answer. Sighing, he turned to give the male his attention as well. Samuel then began spilling his guts about the last couple of weeks, leaving out a few choice details. But it was more or less the whole story of their whole crazy ordeal. He talked and drank, his hands gesturing wildly as he expressed his discontent in his relationship.

"And to make things worse, he's so ******** pig headed! Like, you stupid idiot would it kill you just to accept help once in awhile?!" His rambles faded into strings of Russian insults. He signaled for his fifth drink and sighed for what had to of been the ten time in the last hour. "Why do I love him? He's turned me into a mad man. I mean, not even twelve hours we've been apart and I'm sitting here in bar, pining after him. I'm in one of the most beautiful cities in the world and all I can think about is him. Well, ******** you Micha." Samuel lifted his glass and drank its' contents all in one go. He was now good and drunk. A tad angry. But nicely drunk.

 

[xDarkWinterx]

Avery didn’t mind listening to Samuel’s story, after all it seemed like the man needed to vent to someone. He sipped on his drink as he sat there. Avery made no qualms about being bothered, if he had been he would not have stayed. Besides there were plenty of other willing men in the bar.

As he sat there he took note of how many drinks Samuel had downed already. He counted three so far, but he could be wrong depending if he had ordered more before he had arrived. Avery grabbed the bowl of mixed nuts on the counter. He found that missing meals was never a good idea. Avery took a small handful as he munched on some of the cashews and almonds, as he was never fond of peanuts.

Listening as Samuel spoke he started to ramble making it hard to understand. He didn’t speak anything besides French and English. Avery merely nodded to at least show interest. He had finished his own drink while Samuel ranted, but didn’t bother ordering another. Avery was slightly buzzed which is where he wanted to be. He never liked the feeling of being completely drunk.

Avery shifted a little in his seat beside Samuel. He smiled at him as he leaned closer toward him. ”Oui, and perhaps with the start of a beautiful city maybe I can help you forget it all.” Avery purred slightly as he reached out touching Samuel’s thigh with his hand. He could smell the alcohol wafted from his breath but it didn’t bother him, for now.

 

[Pure Acid Dreamer]

【ᴡᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴇ ᴘʀᴇᴛᴇɴᴅ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ,
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sᴏ ᴡᴇ ᴍᴜsᴛ ʙᴇ ᴄᴀʀᴇғᴜʟ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴇ ᴘʀᴇᴛᴇɴᴅ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ.】

It was in no way surprising if the male was unable to follow his ramblings. After all they were slurred by scotch and mixing together with his two mother tongues. Halfway through he wasn't even such which language he was speaking anymore. But it didn't seem to matter. The male still watched him like he was the most interesting person he'd met all night. When he finished off his fifth drink he was done with his ramblings. He was done feeling sorry for himself. And most of all, he was just done thinking about Micha. Samuel sat there in his drunken state, his cheeks were flushed and he was just barely aware of his surroundings. He didn't even notice as the male came closer until he was practically right under his nose.

He listened, well attempted that was, as the male spoke to him. He tilted his head, feeling a tad confused by his words. "Did you not even listen to what I said?" he asked in Russian. "I have a boyfriend. We've been together for almost a year. I love him." He sure to stress that last bit. But by the way the male came closer it was clear to him that he wasn't making any sense. The hand on his thigh certainly made him think that. And why was there a hand on his thigh? He wanted to ask, but the fact that the male was so close to him made it hard to concentrate. He took a moment to try and remember what the male had said exactly. Sadly the words were already half forgotten.

"In wha way do you thank you can make me forget about my boyfriend?" he slurred, switching back to English. He could think of a few options but he wasn't about to cheat. He wasn't drunk enough to forget about Micha. And he certainly wasn't angry enough to want to do something this stupid. He was here for business and that was it. At least that was what he kept telling himself. Still, Samuel made no attempts to push the male off him. And that seemed to confuse him even more. Maybe a seventh drink would be the charm to get his head on straight.

 

[xDarkWinterx]

Hearing Samuel ramble on didn’t bother him, it merely amused him more. He listened as the male continued to switch back between English and something else he was unfamiliar with, but it sounded rough and angry. Avery dismissed whatever he said in the other language as it didn’t seem important to him. He didn’t think Samuel was bothered by his advances after all he hadn’t left yet.

As he touched Samuel he listened as he seemed bothered by his words, but not enough to move or leave. The male seemed to stay in place. Avery wasn’t sure if that was a good or bad sign. He wasn’t bothered that Samuel was drunk, it made things easier in the morning when he wanted to leave. Avery didn’t have to explain himself all he had to do was leave.

Listening as Samuel spoke about what he could offer in a way to help Samuel forward, he merely smiled almost seductively. There were so many things he could do to make Samuel forget if given the chance. ”Oh, what couldn’t I do to make you forget?” He spoke coolly, almost purring. Avery’s hand slipped up and down as he caressed Samuel’s thigh. He pushed his hand toward Samuel’s crotch testing the waters with him. Avery leaned forward as his lips went toward Samuel’s neck, kissing him here and there heading toward his ear. ”That is..If you’ll let me.” He spoke as his hand palmed Samuel’s crotch as he started to massage him through his pants.

 

[Pure Acid Dreamer]

The thought of getting lost on the way to the grocery store was certainly unappealing to him. Though it was a bit surprising how directionally challenged Liam seemed to be. "That's fine. I don't mind." he said before pausing. First things first, this pent up energy did not need to leave this room. Soon after killing Liam, he felt the male kiss him back. He stumbled closer to the male as his hands pulled him toward him. Alaine kissed him again and then a third time before pulling back. "Alright, let's go." he said, smirking at the male. Alaine headed out of his room and down the stairs to the same door that they entered last night. Hovering in the foyer, he pulled on his socks and then his shoes. He plucked his keys from beside the door and checked to see if Liam was ready. He was patient enough to let him finish. In the meantime, he unlocked the doors and raised the garage door. When it seemed that the male was finished putting on his shoes, Alaine punched the four digit code into the alarm system. He quietly motioned for Liam to head out first and soon followed behind, pulling the door with him. Locking up, he could hear the alarm through the door making its usual noise as it armed itself. When he finished locking up, he walked over to his car, unlocked the doors and slid into the driver's seat.

 

[Pure Acid Dreamer]

【ᴡᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴇ ᴘʀᴇᴛᴇɴᴅ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ,
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sᴏ ᴡᴇ ᴍᴜsᴛ ʙᴇ ᴄᴀʀᴇғᴜʟ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴇ ᴘʀᴇᴛᴇɴᴅ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ.】

While it was clear to him that his words made no sense to the male. He still felt the utmost need to get them across. He wasn't so easily going to let this man say or do as he pleased. A lot of things Samuel was, but a cheater was not one of them. The longer he sat there though the more the liquor seemed to weigh him down. His mind was already half gone, making it so very hard to concentrate. Perhaps he should have thought through ordering so much to drink. Too late now though. He was sure to have a hangover by sunrise. That was something he would deal with then.

Samuel forced himself to concentrate as the male moved even closer to him. So close in fact, he could likely describe the scent of his shampoo and natural musk if he so wanted. Something about the way the male smiled, irritated him. He couldn't bring himself to push him off though. He listened to him speak and managed to roll his eyes. "Mighty cocky of yourself." he muttered. Samuel had met many a men like this one. It always amazed him how big they loved to talk. But at the end of the end, it was just that. He looked down at his lap, feeling the males hand caress his thigh and soon between his legs. Before he could say much more the male was kissing his neck and whispering in his ear.

This was wrong. It was wrong, he needed to stop. He had a boyfriend. Micha was his boyfriend. He loved Micha. He was in love with Micha. His phone, his head, they were both filled with pictures and memories of Micha. So why wasn't he stopping this guy. He heard the male speak again and contemplated the consequences of his actions in the span of five seconds. Grabbing the males wrist, he forced him to stop what he was doing. At the same time, Samuel signaled for the bartender. The man walked over as if he hadn't seen a thing. Perhaps he was used to this sort of behavior. All the same, Samuel informed the man to charge his drink to his room. He handed over his room key so the male could go ahead and swipe his card. As he did that, Samuel took a moment to turn back to the other. He was still holding on his wrist but had yet to give him an answer. When he was given back his card, he smiled at the man. "Shall we?" he asked.

 

[xDarkWinterx]

Being cocky was not in his manner. If Samuel did not want him, the he could be on his way. He was not trying to push him or prove a point. Avery was not in the mood to make Samuel do something he didn’t want to do. However having a boyfriend did not deter him. He could care less if Samuel had a boyfriend or was married. Avery knew any man could cheat if given the opportunity. He didn’t think however he would see Samuel again so what was the harm.

Avery didn’t notice Samuel rolling his eyes as he was buried against his neck. He did however note the tone of his voice. Avery didn’t find himself cocky but perhaps Samuel wasn’t used to such attention. He couldn’t really guess or care. Avery didn’t see the man stopping however so he continued as he pleased.

As he let his fingers work massaging Samuel’s crotch, he soon felt him grab his first. Avery pulled back curiously but it didn’t seem that Samuel wanted him to quit. He saw want and need in Samuel’s eyes as he looked at him. Avery watched as Samuel called over the bartender to pay for his drinks. He waited patiently to see what Samuel would do, would he consider his offer or not? It didn’t seem long however to get his answer as Samuel spoke. Avery smiled at Samuel, ”Lead the way.” He spoke gesturing with his free hand.

 

[Pure Acid Dreamer]

【ᴡᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴇ ᴘʀᴇᴛᴇɴᴅ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ,
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sᴏ ᴡᴇ ᴍᴜsᴛ ʙᴇ ᴄᴀʀᴇғᴜʟ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴇ ᴘʀᴇᴛᴇɴᴅ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ.】

In a situation like this it was almost impossible to deny the male. He knew this was wrong. Every red flag and warning bell in his body was going off. Telling him that he needed to stop this now, that there was still time to turn back and make things right. Still he couldn't bring himself to stop. The man was just so alluring. Samuel nodded when the male spoke. Releasing his wrist, he rose from the bar stool and nearly fell on his a**. Yes, the liquor had certainly worked its magic into making him a fool. It took him a moment to find his balance, but when he did he began to lead the way out of the bar. He stumbled through the lobby and pressed the call button.

They waited a few minutes as the lifted slowly dinged down to the ground floor. The doors then opened and Samuel wobbled into the lift. He hit the number eight and leaned back against the rail. Glancing towards the male, he thought of teasing him a bit. But it could wait. The camera in the upper right corner was watching and even in his drunken state he wasn't ready to give security a show. But that didn't mean he couldn't at least ask a few questions before hopping in to bed with him. "Are you a top or a bottom?" he asked curiously. It seemed pretty obvious by the way he had been flirting with him back in the bar. But Samuel didn't want to assume. Micha was still the only man he was willing to give his a** to. Unless this person had a magic c**k, there was no way going to allow him inside him.

 

[xDarkWinterx]

As he spoke, he watched as Samuel seemed to make up his mind. Avery felt him release his hand as he watched him stand. He took note of him stumbling a little, but didn’t offer to help. Avery waited as he was in no rush. He followed after Samuel as he gained control of his legs. Avery left with Samuel from the bar heading back toward the lobby and to the elevator. He waited as Samuel pressed the button calling it down.

Once it arrived Avery allowed Samuel in first before following after him. He leaned against the wall as Samuel went about choosing the right floor. Avery took note as not to get lost if he had to get back down. He felt Samuel’s eyes on him as the lift took off. Avery was curious as to what was going through his mind but he didn’t bother to ask.

He waited patiently as the lift rose. Avery stood leaning against the wall. He heard Samuel question him, and turned his head. Avery smiled a little at the question, but it was reasonable. ”Bottom.” He stated, as he had no experience being a top, and wasn’t about to try it either if Samuel had something else in mind. Avery didn’t peg Samuel for a bottom but he had been wrong before.

 

[xDarkWinterx]

Directions were not his things. He had been living in New York for almost a year and a half and he still got lost going down the street to buy groceries from his house. Liam was in no mood to drive around town all day, if Alaine had to work. If they had a day off sure, but not right now. He smiled as Alaine didn’t seemed to mind, not that he would. Liam kissed Alaine had as he held onto him. His arms holding him close as Alaine stumbled into him. He couldn’t help himself as one kiss lead into another. Liam felt Alaine soon pull away from him. He released him even though he didn’t want to. Liam nodded as Alaine spoke and followed after him.

Leaving Alaine’s bedroom, he followed Alaine back down the stairs and into the foyer next to the garage. Liam grabbed his own shoes as he pulled them on. He finished as he grabbed his phone and wallet from his bag. Liam waited patiently for Alaine to finish putting his own shoes on. Seeing as Alaine finished, he watched as he punched some numbers into the alarm system.

As the door opened, Liam stepped into the garage. He walked toward the passenger side as Alaine unlocked the car. Liam opened the door, slipping inside as he moved to buckle himself in. He glanced to see Alaine finishing locking up, before heading to the car and getting into the driver's side.

 

[Pure Acid Dreamer]

【ᴡᴇ ᴀʀᴇ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴇ ᴘʀᴇᴛᴇɴᴅ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ,
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sᴏ ᴡᴇ ᴍᴜsᴛ ʙᴇ ᴄᴀʀᴇғᴜʟ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴇ ᴘʀᴇᴛᴇɴᴅ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ.】

As the lift rose, Samuel was pleased to hear that the male was indeed a bottom. If it had turned the other way around, he would have told the male to just go back downstairs. He was in no mood to have his a** prodded. He nodded quietly in response and watched the numbers rise one by one. In just a couple of minutes they made it to his floor. The elevator dinged as the doors slide open. Samuel pushed off the railing and walked down the carpeted hallway to the point where it split. He took the left hall about halfway down before turning to his room on the right. With clumsy hands he pulled out his key card and slid it into the slot. The light turned green and he pulled the handle up to open the door. Stepping into his room it was pitch black, spare for the glow numbers on the clock and the street lights outside his window. Samuel placed the DO NOT DISTURB card on his door handle then moved to find some light.

Walking in a little further, Samuel flipped on the nearest light. He paddd over to the small desk where he set the key down on the desk top, along with his wallet. "So....you have any rules? Do you wanna shower? " he asked curiously. He remembered his first few times with Micha. They were always so clumsy and mindful of one another. Samuel didn't want to make things difficult with this person. He just wanted to ********, sleep, and get on with work. While he waited for answer, Samuel pulled his cellphone out of his pocket. He pulled up the previous message thread from Micha. He thought of sending him a message to let him know he wouldn't be available the rest of the evening. But he wasn't entirely sure he would be able to spell everything correctly in his intoxicated state. The last thing he wanted was for Micha to start asking a million questions. Hitting the home button, he decided instead to put the device on silent. He set the phone with his other belongings and turned to the male.

What a turn around. After being cheated on so many times, here he was doing the cheating. It felt a little odd. But in a good way. He wasn't sure how to explain it. Was he supposed to kiss him? Hold him like a lover? Or would it be easier to just take him here on the floor? No thinking, no second guessing. Just raw, in the moment passion. To get his boyfriend off his mind and the stress out of the system.