Fill: Strip For Me 1/?
anonymous
March 22 2011, 00:19:45 UTC
Hi anon, this is a WIP.. so there's more to come. :)
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He'd meant to say no to Lutorius. No, he wasn't going to a strip club, and hell no, he wasn't getting a lap dance. It was supposed to be a night of drowning their sorrows in beer. Losing their second-biggest client wasn't something they would've been able to prevent, but the failure still stung, and all Marcus wanted was a long night of drinking and feeling sorry for himself.
So, he's not quite sure how he finds himself in a chair at a strip club, watching helplessly as Lutorius orders up a lap dance for them both.
“Girl,” Lutorius is saying, pointing to himself, “and guy.” He points to Marcus.
Marcus gives him a look of confusion and shakes his head, “Lutorius, what the hell?”
Lutorius rolls his eyes as he laughs, “for fuck sake, Marcus, you think I'm an idiot?” He turns his attention back to the club employee and points to Marcus again. “Like I said, a guy for himMarcus doesn't really go out of his way to try to fool anyone, but he was still operating under the
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Fill: Strip For Me 3/?
anonymous
March 22 2011, 00:25:23 UTC
Marcus nods his head, biting his tongue, Then Esca is leaning forward and his ass is on Marcus's bulge, Marcus's cock lined up perfectly with the cleft of Esca's ass, and Esca is grinding down. The gentle rubbing and teasing is over, and Esca's weight is on him, pushing back against Marcus's cock, and the friction of the fabric over his skin is almost too much. Marcus's knuckles go white as he grips the arms of the chair
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Re: Fill: Strip For Me 3/?
anonymous
March 22 2011, 02:43:36 UTC
OP here to say HELLO, THIS IS THE FIC OF MY DREAMS. Esca is such a hot stripper, nnngh. I love that Marcus still has that connection with Esca, even if Esca is keeping him distant not giving him his name. And I loved how Esca was really straight forward about everything, it suits his character.
Fill: Strip For Me 4/?
anonymous
March 24 2011, 02:32:29 UTC
I'm happy people are liking this so far! It's still a WIP, but I thought I should post another update. :)Marcus manages to wait eight days before he visits the club again. He goes alone this time, not willing to subject himself to the teasing he might face from Lutorius. He hasn't been able to get Esca out of his mind, and he feels like an idiot when he takes a seat near the bar and he sees Esca dancing for someone else
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Re: Fill: Strip For Me 4/? - OP again
anonymous
March 24 2011, 03:05:46 UTC
anon I LOVE this. Marcus going back to see Esca, Esca remembering him He's had a million things in mind all week - showing up and kissing Esca, stripping those damned briefs off, touching him, licking him, sucking him, fucking him in the chair, and then taking him home and doing it all again. fuuuck yes, Marcus has the best ideas, and Esca saying "good boy", nnngh I love it when he's in charge!
seriously anon this is SO GOOD. I can't wait for more <3
Fill: Strip For Me 5/?
anonymous
March 25 2011, 04:58:02 UTC
Thanks for all the great comments! Here's another update :D
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Marcus does his best to keep his hands from straying past Esca's hips. When his fingers stray once, up to trail over Esca's tattoo, he yanks them back down to Esca's hips when he receives a quiet reminder of “rules, MarcusThen Esca is shaking his finger teasingly, backing away, and he's suddenly out of reach as his hands move across his own body. Marcus watches him dance, watches Esca's fingers as they rub his chest, ghosting over his nipples, and then his hands move down, over his taut stomach, and Esca's eyes meet Marcus's as he slides a hand over his bulge. Marcus can see his cock, already half-hard, outlined by the red fabric, and he wishes the fingers sliding over it were his own
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Fill: Strip For Me 6/?
anonymous
March 25 2011, 05:03:05 UTC
As Esca bends over in front of him again, Marcus cock presses against unforgiving denim, and he curses his decision to wear jeans. He wishes he was in something less constricting, his own briefs, or nothing
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He'd meant to say no to Lutorius. No, he wasn't going to a strip club, and hell no, he wasn't getting a lap dance. It was supposed to be a night of drowning their sorrows in beer. Losing their second-biggest client wasn't something they would've been able to prevent, but the failure still stung, and all Marcus wanted was a long night of drinking and feeling sorry for himself.
So, he's not quite sure how he finds himself in a chair at a strip club, watching helplessly as Lutorius orders up a lap dance for them both.
“Girl,” Lutorius is saying, pointing to himself, “and guy.” He points to Marcus.
Marcus gives him a look of confusion and shakes his head, “Lutorius, what the hell?”
Lutorius rolls his eyes as he laughs, “for fuck sake, Marcus, you think I'm an idiot?” He turns his attention back to the club employee and points to Marcus again. “Like I said, a guy for himMarcus doesn't really go out of his way to try to fool anyone, but he was still operating under the ( ... )
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I can't wait for more :D
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He's had a million things in mind all week - showing up and kissing Esca, stripping those damned briefs off, touching him, licking him, sucking him, fucking him in the chair, and then taking him home and doing it all again. fuuuck yes, Marcus has the best ideas, and Esca saying "good boy", nnngh I love it when he's in charge!
seriously anon this is SO GOOD. I can't wait for more <3
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Marcus does his best to keep his hands from straying past Esca's hips. When his fingers stray once, up to trail over Esca's tattoo, he yanks them back down to Esca's hips when he receives a quiet reminder of “rules, MarcusThen Esca is shaking his finger teasingly, backing away, and he's suddenly out of reach as his hands move across his own body. Marcus watches him dance, watches Esca's fingers as they rub his chest, ghosting over his nipples, and then his hands move down, over his taut stomach, and Esca's eyes meet Marcus's as he slides a hand over his bulge. Marcus can see his cock, already half-hard, outlined by the red fabric, and he wishes the fingers sliding over it were his own ( ... )
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YOU ARE KILLING MARCUS. ME AND MARCUS. YOU ARE KILLING EVERYONE.
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