employment AMA | text: Wildd

[tangleofgarlands]

EMPLOYMENT AMA
Preferred Alias: Arthur Stuart

Worst Job Held: Student
Best Job Held: Flatmate/roadie for a glam rock band.
Fantasy Job: Writing the music review column in a newspaper.

Current Job: Looking for a job.

Ask Me Anything!

[ooc: I'm not entirely convinced I did this correctly; questions/comments can be directed towards colorilluminates!]

Comments

cw for definitely leading into smut territory.

[tangleofgarlands]

[Well, that's one way to prove he's not full of it.

Sure, outright exhibitionism isn't something Arthur's every been fond of, but a quick glance around tells him they're alone, and the intangible risk of getting caught is something that both thrills him and terrifies him on a base level.

He breathes in, then out, then pushes himself up from his chair and walks over. He sinks down to the sand, bracing himself with a light hand on Vex's thigh.]

Good. If I'm honest, this is one of my favorite things to do.

[He aims a look up through his lashes the way Malcolm taught him to and catches his lower lip between his teeth, but he waits for Vex to make the first move. There's power in this kind of submission--though he's starting to itch under the skin himself, holding that pause is electric and heady on its own.]

[vexy]

[ Well well well. Not exactly what he'd been expecting from the seemingly-shy fellow, but perhaps he should've known that a glam rock roadie would be up for it. The way he looked at him, those eyes veiled by lashes, sent heat straight down to Vex's cock. He'd say he was well endowed, definitely above the average and that was beginning to be displayed as he grew beneath the fabric of his shorts. There was no undergarment in the way, once that zipper was down he was clear for takeoff- so to speak.

He waited on that a moment, just so he could cup Arthur's chin and slowly run his thumb along his soft lower lip right after his teeth released it. Yeah, he liked that face a lot, it was clear in the way his dark eyes gleamed. ]

Issit? Must be fate, since it's one of my favorite things to get. [ Honestly, it was probably his most favorite thing. ] You look starved for me, luv. Let's get you fed, yeah?

[ Finally, he opened the fastenings of his shorts and withdraw his rising prick. He just gave it one pump for show, encouraging it to stand taller, then he ran his hand through Arthur's hair. ] How's that look to you, mm?