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Post by DORIAN MOORE on Jan 1, 2012 16:44:59 GMT
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Dorian hadn't been out properly for the longest time, he was still in post-breakup depression - his hair was a little tangled in places and his nails hadn't been manicured in a week. But he figured the only way he was going to get back on his feet was to go out, get some fresh air and some exercise to put him back on track. Besides, he'd put on a lot of weight - compared to how he normally was - over the Christmas holidays and he was determined to get back to his original size. That Alexander McQueen dress was going to have more than one use if he could help it.
So, gathering up his sweatpants in a bag, he headed to the gym - keeping an eye out for anyone who was going to cause drama, Bridgette mostly. But luckily he didn't run into anyone. Pushing through the glass double doors he was greeted with a wonderful sight - William Price. Either he had just arrived or he was just leaving, but wither way Dorian was determined to get the boy's attention.
Flicking his long hair over his shoulder he walked towards the other, acting as though he wasn't paying attention when he bumped into the other boy, dropping his bag to the floor. Well, that was another dirty bag he'd probably never use again - but it was worth it. Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry! My mind was completely on other things! he exclaimed putting on his best feminine voice. If Will didn't know, then Dorian wasn't going to tell.
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Post by WILLIAM PRICE on Jan 4, 2012 8:10:42 GMT
Will’s life had eventually came easily to him. Since he moved from New York to Las Vegas, he’d defiantly experienced the good sinful life that everyone talked about. Will would party more than he did before back at home that was for sure. He also had found out about many of the ladies at Winchester, some of them were rude about his porn career at first and others just wanted good sex. They had their reasons, boyfriends sucked at giving it to them and others they just wanted Will.
Today Will and his few friends from the football team decided they’d hit the gym together, and they were the one’s who filled the room up too. No one but them were there today and that meant they could talk about the recent asses they had tapped and how fucked up they got the night before or who sucked on the football team while being dumb asses.
“Bullshit dude, you can’t dance! I’ve seen your touchdown dance! Don’t even try to front right now!” Will yelled at one of the team mates with a huge grin on his face, waving his hand at him when the guy tried to defend himself then jumped off the treadmill and started to do the robot as if he was mocking the poor guy. “Dude no chick is going to go for the robot! I’m sorry they just aren’t!” William finished his joke off with a loud laugh.
Turning on the radio Will started nodding his head and mouthing the words to Dance by Big Sean. Immediately Will began showing off letting himself dance those moves that you’d usual see in movies, and when he decided to throw in the moonwalk he found himself almost falling over someone behind him. Pulling himself back and away he turned around and grabbed the person by their shoulders hoping he could steady them,
“Damn. I’m so sorry..” He said as he leaned down and picked up the bag from the floor and handing it to the person that he just realized was Dorian. At the last moment he’d realized his whole torso was practically glittering with sweat and probably had gotten her wet from the bump. Just as he was about to speak he realized how loud the music was and gave an apologetic smile before lowering the volume and glancing over at his friends half trying to understand why their faces was full of disgust. She wasn’t that bad looking.
“Dorian what’re you doing at the gym? Isn’t this place a bit to sweaty and gross for your liking?” Smirking, Will crossed his strong arms over his bare chest waiting for an answer.
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Post by DORIAN MOORE on Jan 9, 2012 11:57:26 GMT
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Dorian smiled and batted his eyelashes, thanking Will for picking up his bag. He looked over to the rest of the football team - he was sure some of them knew - mostly because they had found out first hand, others had heard of Dorian's reputation for drama. He understood the dirty looks, but he just blew them a kiss and returned his attention back to Will.
Letting his bottom lip run through his teeth he slowly admired the boy's body. Dorian had always liked a boy with muscle - even if most of the guys he slept with were skinny. He chuckled at Will's question and shrugged his shoulders, swinging his bag slightly in front of him. I just came for a change of scenery, plus I gotta lose a bit of this, he said, patting his stomach.
Looking around him, Dorian frowned slightly - what could he go on to make himself look reasonably normal? But then he had a better idea, reaching out he ran his thin fingers down Will's arms, a small smile on his face. Wow, you must be really strong. he said, making his voice a little softer so the rest of the team wouldn't be able to hear. Still, I don't think you'd be able to pick me up, he added, adding a fake sigh.
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Post by WILLIAM PRICE on Jan 20, 2012 20:48:58 GMT
As Dorian patted his stomach, Will's face twisted with confusion looking down at how skinny she was. "But you're not even fat.." He said before turning and looking at his fellow team mates grabbing their bags from the locker room. "Where are you guys going?" Not bothering to stop stop their feet they replied with We're just going to go some other place. They're tone had a hint of attitude in it, and Will noticed it. He'll talk to them later about it.
Turning his attention back to Dorian a laugh escaped his lips. "Wanna bet?" Not bothering to let him answer the question, he bent down and swept them up into his arms. Yeah she was definatly not fat to him or heavy, they weighed less than his toddler cousin for christ sakes.
Placing Dorian back on him feet, Will glanced briefly into the parking lot scanning it for the car he'd came in. It was gone, which meant the boys and car was gone. He'd have get a ride with Dorian later, after he got his award for winning the bet. Grinning Will's hands grabbed Dorian's hips and pulled the boy closer to him. "I get my prize now, for winning the bet." Will's voice had turned sly and hypnotizing.
Leaning down, Will pressed his lips hard to Dorian. There wasn't a chance in this world right now that Dorian would push him away, he was the one's sending Will all of the signs after all. Looked like Will was going to be getting at least a blow job at the gym today. No shocker there, he'd done the deed in the gym before while filming.
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Post by DORIAN MOORE on Jan 20, 2012 22:12:12 GMT
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Dorian blushed as Will complimented him. He tried to ignore the glares he was getting from the other team members. But it was difficult not to. As they left, Dorian looked up at Will half expecting him to be joining them. He couldn't help but smile when he didn't.
Suddenly Dorian felt himself lifted off the ground, he squealed dramatically and wrapped his arms around Will's neck. oh my god, put me down! he giggled, clinging to the other boy to make sure he wasn't dropped. Feeling his feet safely on the ground, he smiled up at Will half expecting to be moved away and they would just carry on their conversation.
But Will clearly had other ideas, and Dorian wasn't about to change his mind. Dorian closed his eyes, Will's lips feeling perfect, like heaven. Without thinking his hand reached up to the other boy's cheek, cupping it slightly as he deepened the kiss. Dorian pulled away slightly, smiling. He could tell Will was after more, but he was going to make the jock beg for it.
Is that all you wanted as a prize? Dorian asked slyly, his small hands curling into Will's, or is there something else I can give you?
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Post by WILLIAM PRICE on Jan 23, 2012 23:49:45 GMT
Taking Dorian's hands he placed them behind his back, giving a hint for him to wrap his arms around his waist. "Now...You must have heard about my reputation here. I don't just go after a kiss." Will chuckled and cupped the other boys face in his hands gently.
Kissing him again, he pushed his body against the others and ran his fingers through the blondes hair, gripping it between the spaces of his fingers and jerked back for the blonde's head to tilt up at him. This was moving way to slow for him. Will wanted something now. So, he began pushing him back towards the locker rooms. Now, Pulling away from Dorian Will took Dorian's hand and lead him to the back more quickly. The faster, the better for the time being, he really didn't want any disruptions.
"Finally.." Will said with a huff and pulled Dorian back against him for a kiss while slamming the locker room door closed. Grinning, Will bit and pulled back on Dorian's bottom lip. The taste of lip gloss on his tongue made him crave Dorian even more, and the feeling of Dorian's soft skin put wrong but so right images in his head. It was time to be blunt. "So I can fuck you...or..whatever else you have in mind."
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Post by DORIAN MOORE on Jan 24, 2012 14:09:42 GMT
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Dorian was about to protest at being pulled in all sorts different directions, but once they had stopped moving and Dorian realised where they were, he completely changed his mind. Dorian returned the kiss with equal passion, walking backwards so his back was resting on some of the lockers. He smiled softly at Will, shrugging his shoulders as his hands walked slowly down the other boy's bare chest. He couldn't help but follow the contours of the other's incredible muscles, Will looked like a god. Biting his lip he looked up at Will, blinking his long eyelashes as if he was debating on what to do next.
Pushing Will a step backwards, Dorian began sliding his hand into Will's shorts, kissing the other's chest as he did. You can fuck me, just as soon as I show you something nice, he mumbled, getting down on his knees and pulling Will's sorts down just enough.
Dorian was slow, teasing, making sure he got the most out of the other boy. He didn't care if Will gripped his hair or even forced him forward. He would always take his time.
A few minutes later, Dorian stood up again; wiping his mouth daintily with the back of his hand. He smiled innocently at the other and then turned around, pressing his scantily covered ass against Will's crotch. So, do you still want to fuck me? he asked, seductively, pressing his hands up against the cold metal of the lockers and shaking his ass at the other, his dress swishing slightly around his thighs.
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