First Impressions

[original_ripper]

Typical of his reserved nature, Rupert slept on his decision. The boisterous neighbors in the flat above his didn't help, as they spent the evening consumating their relationship... several times. The girl's squeals of pleasure pushed him over the edge, and he realized too late that fighting back with an old Eric Clapton album (volume set at

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[namingthe_stars]

The place had been packed, not within twenty minutes of Lorne opening the doors. The people just poured in to the place, liquid sex all of them just hiding their desires, guarding them closely. Keeping them inside until the point where they would cave in... give in.. and then it was my turn

[original_ripper]

The increased traffic became something of a surprise. Yet the chatter and sounds of ice clattering in glasses as the bartender worked her magic (and thankfully ensures a strong scotch) was warming. I felt the tension easing from my shoulders in moments, a small smile crossubg my lips.

Across the room, the flash of a smile and blonde hair. Her hair bobbed forward, cutting her face in shadow but her eyes... they never left their purpose. I took a small sip of the scotch, placing it back onto the bar as she came within reach. Any coherence temporarily escaped as her hand ran along my shoulder, goosebumps raising across my flesh as her digits found themselves in my hair. And her voice...

"Do you like watching them all? Their wicked sins as obvious as the wide grins on all of their faces?"Her voice was smoke with a hint of fire. The accent intoxicating, and her touch, electric. I inhaled deeply, drawing in a touch of sandalwod

[namingthe_stars]

My fingers were lightly painting small strokes along the nape of his neck. I was getting tired of watching, I knew Dru was playing games and couldn't wait for my own fun to start. Although this one seemed a bit more refined. Which usually meant there was a lot more to him than met the eye.

"Hamlet watched from shadows and acted too late. The true sin is denial, I think."

Ah, intelligence I loved words swimming in my ears. It was something that most men lacked, well at least the men that were interested in my sister and I. Something about the word Twin, sets of some bell in a mans brain... like a snap or a break of a twig and they brain drops to the floor, out of their head leaving a hollow shell behind. All they think of after that point is sex. Not that I didn't mind, Dru liked to play games, and I wasn't one to shy her away from whatever she wanted.

"So... my distinguished gentleman caller, do you have a name?"

"Name's Rupert, but most call me Giles. Care for a drink?"I hadn't had a drink yet this evening, not wanting to get

[original_ripper]

Her hand came to rest in mine, long delicate fingers curling around my palm.

I don't think I need a drink, however...

Her hair dipped across her features again as her silky voice made her desire known. I was intoxicated by the blonde, her coy statement drawing me further into her world. The cacophony around us dimmed, the room seeming to melt away so that only we two remained.

"I do desire we be better strangers."

Her body so achingly close to mine. It took all of my willpower not to scoop her into my arms and place kisses onto her slender neck. "Oh yes", I breathlessly responded. "But even strangers have names. Who's angelic light shines on me this day?"