Amarin Diodati (Jul 10, 2011 12:31:07 AM)
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Brendan Sanaki (Jul 10, 2011 12:35:48 AM)
The spacious studio was set in an older part of town, on the edge of the Quarter. Leading Amarin up stairs that looked like they weren't necessarily safe, and into the place itself. Sectioned off into "rooms", the furniture he had was old, worn, but still in good shape, comfortable. The electronics were a little out of date, but they looked barely used anyway. In the center of the apartment was Brendan's drawing desk, which was rather large, heavy wood. It looked like an antique. Covered in papers, the drawing area was a center of chaos in the otherwise calm and organized apartment. The walls were covered with art, some of it originals, some just stuff that impressed him. "So you want a drink?" Brendan asked as they stepped inside, looking at him. "Something to eat, maybe?"
Amarin Diodati (Jul 10, 2011 12:54:19 AM)
I'm not hungry. Not right now. Not yet. *Amarin smiled to him, stepping inside to look around. Taking his time, he was sure to take his shoes off at the door, and then he was lost. Absolutely lost to the creation covering the walls that surrounded him. Lips parted, he wandered like a lost child, utterly immersed and overwhelmed by every detail he was witnessing. Hat resting in his hands, he gazed with wide, dark eyes at the shapes and lines that made up forms and fractures of design.*
Brendan Sanaki (Jul 10, 2011 1:00:29 AM)
The sketchbook was abandoned on the drawing table and Brendan went over to stand by Amarin, his grin forming again. "Pretty cool huh? Look, this one's mine." He took Amarin's arm to lead him over to look at a large painting. It was a woman from behind, standing in waist deep water, her torso bare. Her back was dominated by a tattoo of a cherry tree in blossom, and her hair was long and red, pulled over one slender shoulder. It was a beautiful piece of work, easy to see why Brendan used that one as an example of what he could do.
Brendan Sanaki (Jul 10, 2011 1:00:37 AM)
(back)
Amarin Diodati (Jul 10, 2011 1:13:58 AM)
(Sorry, had to figure the SC thing out)
Brendan Sanaki (Jul 10, 2011 1:14:14 AM)
(okie doke)
Amarin Diodati (Jul 10, 2011 1:26:48 AM)
*Amarin walked around him to observe the painting, those beautiful, clear eyes of his fixing on the images conveyed, searching each minute detail out, fascinated as he drew closer to it. That was when it happened. Arms crossing over his chest, he stepped back, shaking his head as he observed it. A small flicker of amazement and perhaps fear, and he grew very still, eyes affixed upon the woman as if in a trance. No words, no sound. No rising and falling of breath.*
Amarin Diodati (Jul 10, 2011 1:27:06 AM)
(Yes, he failed SC for -four- fucking turns! So, Brendan will be shaking him or something for a bit. >.<)
Brendan Sanaki (Jul 10, 2011 1:27:37 AM)
(Oh my God. *laughs* Masquerade what? lol)
Amarin Diodati (Jul 10, 2011 1:27:58 AM)
(-.-)
Brendan Sanaki (Jul 10, 2011 1:30:57 AM)
Brendan had looked from the painting to Amarin, and he blinked at Amarin's odd reaction to it. "..Hey, you okay?" Amarin didn't answer and Brendan became a little alarmed. "Amarin? Hey!" He turned to face the guy, snapping his fingers in front of his face. "Anybody home? Where'd you go?" It was only another moment before he realized how -still- Amarin was. "...Amarin! Dude, what the fuck.." He looked at the other man uncertainly, then nudged him in the shoulder, trying to jolt him back into apparent consciousness.
Amarin Diodati (Jul 10, 2011 1:34:08 AM)
*It seemed like forever before thick lashes fluttered, glazed eyes snapping back into clear focus as he stared at Brendan instead of the painting, his features once again retaining some semblance of life. Breathe, Amarin. You are with a mortal. Keep your head. He shook his head and ran his fingers through his hair, his hat having fallen to the floor.* I'm sorry. I apologize, I didn't mean to frighten you. *He stooped to pick it up.*
Brendan Sanaki (Jul 10, 2011 1:34:58 AM)
"Hey..it's cool.." Brendan was a little pale, but he looked relieved to see Amarin animated again. "What happened? Did you have a seizure or something?"
Amarin Diodati (Jul 10, 2011 1:36:15 AM)
*The smile was small and a bit apologetic. It was hard to deny Amarin when he gave him that look.* Something like that. Sometimes I lose myself, but please...don't worry. I'm perfectly fine. Just...if I'm in any danger, do just what you did. Try to bring me back, alright?
Brendan Sanaki (Jul 10, 2011 1:37:33 AM)
He nodded slowly, studying Amarin. "Sure..okay. Ready to get started?" He smiled, making a valiant attempt to return to normalcy. (can roll emp if you like)
Amarin Diodati (Jul 10, 2011 1:39:38 AM)
(1 whole success!)
Brendan Sanaki (Jul 10, 2011 1:41:49 AM)
(mmkay he'd get the feeling that Brendan's trying to work something out in his head. That'd be about the extent of that lol.)
Amarin Diodati (Jul 10, 2011 1:47:53 AM)
Yes. Of course. *He watched him for a moment, thoughtful and perceptive as he slid off his jacket, draping it over an arm as he walked over to take a seat. Utterly composed and poised, he was the perfect image of youth eternal, ageless and without time as he gazed back at the artist.*
Brendan Sanaki (Jul 10, 2011 1:48:45 AM)
(back with bacon sammich)
Amarin Diodati (Jul 10, 2011 1:49:20 AM)
(GIVE ME UR BACON)
Brendan Sanaki (Jul 10, 2011 1:49:33 AM)
(Nuuuuuuu. But I will share.)
Brendan Sanaki (Jul 10, 2011 1:51:36 AM)
Brendan looked at him for a moment, thinking, then he got out a larger sketchpad, setting it at the drawing table. Tongue tucked in against his cheek, he eyed the other man, then went over to adjust the lights, dimming them a little. "Here, sit more like..yeah." He muttered as he arranged Amarin the way he wanted him, giving a slight profile. For the moment at least, all else was forgotten, Brendan wholly focused on what he was doing.
Amarin Diodati (Jul 10, 2011 2:01:13 AM)
*And Amarin was the perfect subject. Flawless and utterly irresistable as he sat there, watching him with a quiet hunger and presence uncanny in one so young. Perfectly still, he didn't move. He didn't so much as shift, regardless of how long it took Brendan, his fascination in the artist reflecting the artist's fascination with his subject. It was mutual.*
Brendan Sanaki (Jul 10, 2011 2:07:29 AM)
Brendan started with the pencils again, shading it lightly, then he shifted to charcoal. He worked for hours, saying little, offering no break if no break was requested. He was a fanatic about his work. After almost three hours of silent work, Brendan's hand slowed as he shaded, rubbed and touched up the sketch, his expression thoughtful. Finally, he got up and took the sketch over for Amarin to look at. It wasn't the masterpiece on the wall, but the image was quite good. He'd gone back over what was done in pencil with the charcoal, giving the picture a different, more somber feel. Amarin's expression clearly reflected his intelligence and curiousity, as well as his hunger. He caught the mystery of the young man and somehow made it his own. (4 suxx on the drawing)
Amarin Diodati (Jul 10, 2011 2:16:31 AM)
*Once he was finished, he'd move and -cautiously- approach to gaze at it, standing close to the artist's side. Leaning in, he devoured every line and nuance with his eyes, a smile softening on his lips, his scent some delirious combination of sweet spice, incense and linen.* It's magnificent. Your skill....your gift is miraculous, Brendan. *He spoke in a hushed, reverent whisper.*
Brendan Sanaki (Jul 10, 2011 2:19:06 AM)
Brendan grinned, not at all bashful. "Thanks.." Turning his head slightly, towards Amarin, he studied him intently, his pulse quickening slightly. "..Christ, you even -smell- amazing," he murmured, eyes moving over his face.
Amarin Diodati (Jul 10, 2011 2:28:54 AM)
*Turning his face towards him just then, he was caught by that intense, intent gaze, a sense of daring and desire expressed in the subtleties of that exquisite facade. Human longing. It was beautiful to him, intoxicating as he read its signals easily, a hint of a smile curving at his lips.*
Brendan Sanaki (Jul 10, 2011 2:32:55 AM)
Brendan gazed at him for another long moment before leaning in, brushing his lips lightly against his, testing his reaction.
Amarin Diodati (Jul 10, 2011 2:43:27 AM)
(back!)
Amarin Diodati (Jul 10, 2011 2:43:31 AM)
(got a movie going :D)
Brendan Sanaki (Jul 10, 2011 2:43:34 AM)
(wb!)
Amarin Diodati (Jul 10, 2011 2:48:20 AM)
*Receptive. That was the first thing Brendan noticed. Second was the soft, wondrous perfection of his lips as they swept against his, kissing him with just enough hesitation to be torturous, his lashes lowered. Pulling back just enough to search his eyes with twin pools of onyx, he leaned in again and kissed him, teasing him, that sly smile creeping in as he did so. Giving just enough to make him ache for more.*
Brendan Sanaki (Jul 10, 2011 2:51:52 AM)
Brendan turned slightly to face him more, trying to catch his lips again, wanting more. He lifted a hand to Amarin's face, fingers still smudged with charcoal, and he leaned in closer to kiss him again, more firmly this time. That was a mouth you could fall into and die happy, there was no way Brendan could stop now without getting what he wanted.
Amarin Diodati (Jul 10, 2011 3:00:57 AM)
*Caressing his throat, he teased him with his tongue, sinking into the kiss passionately and with perfect abandon. Amarin was deliciously succumbing to him, hungry and craving that warmth and human contact. How easy it was to allow himself to be swept away, and surrounded by Brendan's creations, it intoxicated him, transported him into the moment when he could be anyone. He could be desired, and he could desire. All he wanted was his affection, his touches, and capturing his face in his hands, he nipped at his bottom lip, sucking at it.*
Brendan Sanaki (Jul 10, 2011 3:07:01 AM)
His breath caught at the scrape of teeth and he turned on the stool he'd been perched on while drawing, facing him fully now. Kissing him again, harder now, hungry, he wrapped his arms around the other man, pulling him in close, holding onto him tightly. The kiss deepened now, he made a low, pleased sound at Amarin's taste, only holding him tighter.
Amarin Diodati (Jul 10, 2011 3:12:05 AM)
*The kiss became violent, almost predatory as he loosened his tie, the jacket and hat forgotten somewhere on the floor in all of the madness of creation and consumption. Unbuttoning his shirt hastily as he kept his lips on his, he shrugged off his shirt, undoing the buttons on the cuffs.*
Brendan Sanaki (Jul 10, 2011 3:15:52 AM)
Brendan was more than willing to help, pulling his shirt free of his pants, sliding his hands under to move over his his sides and back, exploring his skin. He broke from the kiss, his mouth moving to Amarin's throat, kissing and nipping at him, nuzzling at his skin, breathing in his scent and tasting him.
Amarin Diodati (Jul 10, 2011 3:26:05 AM)
*Amarin was just as stunning beneath his clothing as he was clothed, his body stylishly thin and sculpted as if from marble, his skin flawless and smooth. Not a scant hint of hair save for a few deliciously tempting traces of it, his limbs were long and graceful, his body forever caught in on the cusp of manhood. Hastily fumbling with his belt, he devoured him in the kiss, his fingers tugging at the buttons of his own pants as he tried to maintain contact with him.*
Brendan Sanaki (Jul 10, 2011 3:31:04 AM)
Sliding off of the stool, Brendan caught Amarin's hands, placing them on his hips as he started to back towards his bed, maintaining the kiss. A little awkward, maybe, but he was determined. Once they got to the bed, he lay back on it, pulling Amarin down with him. His hands moved to the button of Amarin's slacks, picking up where he'd been interrupted before, loosening them to push them down over his hips, getting them out of the way.
Amarin Diodati (Jul 10, 2011 3:48:12 AM)
*Crawling over him, he looked down as Brendan undid his pants, smiling roguishly at him as he leaned down to kiss him, turning his head to deepen the kiss, all but punishing him with the all-consuming caress of his lips. Tasting him, he moved to play at his neck and shoulder.*
Brendan Sanaki (Jul 10, 2011 3:53:23 AM)
Pushing his pants down, he brazenly moved a hand to take ahold of his cock, stroking him. He leaned his head back, arching his neck when Amarin's mouth moved there, offering his throat in encouragement. With his free hand he fumbled with his own jeans, unbuttoning them and trying to pull them off.
Amarin Diodati (Jul 10, 2011 3:58:13 AM)
*That was for -Amarin- to do, swatting his hand away from his pants to push and yank them down roughly. Tugging them off his feet, he crawled in between his legs and lowered himself down, flicking a long, serpentine tongue against his nipple as he slid up the full length of his body, black eyes watching him all the while. He fed off of his reactions as others of his kind fed off of blood, and drinking in his scent, he rocked his hips against his, their mutual erections dancing together.* Tell me what you want....*Fingers twisting in Brendan's hair, he pulled his head back roughly, his lips seeking out all of the tender, paralyzing clusters of nerves at his throat.*
Brendan Sanaki (Jul 10, 2011 4:10:38 AM)
Panting for breath, he arched up at the teasing flick of his tongue over his nipple, then he looked at him, meeting his eyes as he moved with him. A faint smile curved his lips and he opened his mouth to respond, though only a wordless cry came out at first. His neck was sensitive anyway, but when Amarin found that spot he was rendered helpless, lost to the pleasure. Gasping raggedly, fingers digging into Amarin's skin, he somehow found the words to answer his question. "I want you to fuck me, Amarin." His nails drug down over Amarin's back, black smudges left behind from the charcoal, marking the path.
Brendan Sanaki (Jul 10, 2011 4:11:26 AM)
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Brendan Sanaki (Jul 10, 2011 4:12:22 AM)
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Brendan Sanaki (Jul 10, 2011 4:12:40 AM)
(Grr.)
Amarin Diodati (Jul 10, 2011 4:20:08 AM)
*Black smudged against pale, pristine skin rendered it all the more luminous, deliciously authentic as he twisted his hips against his, his arms hooking under his thighs to draw his legs up over his shoulders. Gazing down at him, he captured his lips again in a slow, sensual kiss that could have brought an angel to his knees, drawing back only long enough to pulse index and middle finger past his lips, forcing Brendan to suck on them, wetting them. Dipping his hand down, he teased his entrance, pushing his fingers inside slowly, careful to wet him but just aggressive enough to hurt. He wasn't going to be gentle. This joining wasn't about gentility--it was about the rough, masculine need to feel pleasure and to take it from another. That broad, wide head soon replaced his fingers, and surging forward, Amarin took him in one slow, torturous thrust, smirking as he looked down at him, craving his reactions.*
Brendan Sanaki (Jul 10, 2011 4:24:39 AM)
(back)
Brendan Sanaki (Jul 10, 2011 4:25:17 AM)
(not, one more second >.<)
Brendan Sanaki (Jul 10, 2011 4:31:58 AM)
(back for realz now.)
Brendan Sanaki (Jul 10, 2011 4:37:31 AM)
He melted in the kiss, a soft moan of hunger, need, escaping him. He sucked on Amarin's fingers, watching him as his tongue moved over and around them, teeth scraping gently. His eyes closed and he arched to Amarin's fingers, welcoming the pain as equally as the pleasure. Fingers tightening on Amarin, digging into his skin, another moan escaped him as Amarin finally entered him. His teeth caught his bottom lip and he leaned his head back, neck arching. "..Fuck.." He panted softly. "You feel so good.."
Amarin Diodati (Jul 10, 2011 5:01:28 AM)
*Smiling darkly, he immersed himself in that feeling--the feeling of being human, of being close with another human. Taking from a human, enjoying another human in the most intimate way possible. Lifting his head, he looked down at him, that smile still teasing about his lips as he rolled his hips forward, thrusting to meet his hips smoothly against his backside, making him feel every inch of his enviable endowment. As Brendan's body clamped down on him, his lashes fluttered and closed, his features transfixed with pleasure and pain as his lips parted, brows furrowing.*
Brendan Sanaki (Jul 10, 2011 5:06:08 AM)
Legs straining against his shoulders, he lifted his hips to meet Amarin's thrusts, gasping raggedly each time Amarin was seated inside him. It wasn't long before he was squirming against Amarin, hips moving restlessly. A hand moved to his own cock and he started stroking himself as he looked up at Amarin, head falling back. "Fuck me -harder- Amarin," he gasped, his voice thick with pleasure and need.
Amarin Diodati (Jul 10, 2011 5:12:35 AM)
*The smile turned predatory, and just as Brendan tossed his head back, he'd imagine he'd caught the glimpse of something under his lips. A particularly sharp one, gone in an instant as fingers tightened in his hair, sending a riot of pain over his scalp as hips began smacking against his ass roughly. Fucking him hard, he angled him down -into- the bed, his free hand snatching the front of his throat to choke him lightly in paralyzing pulses. Just when Brendan might fear it, he'd slacken his grip, lips hungry and seeking his to suck, to bite, a hint of sharpness there, but there was little he could do in his current state to explore it.* Would you die for me? *He hissed breathlessly, those onyx eyes capturing his, holding them hostage.*
Amarin Diodati (Jul 10, 2011 5:24:53 AM)
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Amarin Diodati (Jul 10, 2011 5:27:52 AM)
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Brendan Sanaki (Jul 10, 2011 5:43:52 AM)
(Back sorry)
Brendan Sanaki (Jul 10, 2011 5:44:04 AM)
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