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Holden Everard (everard) wrote in riddikulus,
@ 2008-02-03 18:10:00

Who: Holden Everard & Thomas Bradley
When: Late Afternoon
What: Holden and Thomas are feeling particularly horny and are in need of alcohol!
Where: Ravenclaw Rooms
Rating: TBD
Status: Incomplete

Holden had did what he said he would as soon as Thomas told him. He packed up his things and left the empty classroom on the fourth floor, which he had been scoping out for a party he intended on throwing. He already finished putting a soundproof barrier on the room.
He slung his bookbag over his shoulder and hurried in the direction of the Ravenclaw tower.

He wasn't about to pass up the opportunity to get smashed with an influential and attractive boy. He hurried up the stairs of the tower before nearly running into the door. It asked it's silly riddle, which Holden promptly answered, "A lead balloon."
The door complimented his quick wit and swung open.

He dashed up to where Thomas was waiting for him then finally slowed, walking up to the bedroom door and opening it slightly and slipping inside.
"Anyone home?"

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	everard 2008-02-04 11:40 am UTC (link)
	Holden's eyebrows quirked upwards slightly in a grin as he shrugged his shoulders. "Why stay here when there are more important things to manage?" He scoffed and laughed at Thomas' reaction to his 'nickname' and raised his now full glass to tap against Thomas'. "Fine. Deal." He polished off the shot glass in one easy swig. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

knightish
2008-02-04 06:59 pm UTC (link)

At the soft clink of their glasses, Tom then sat back against his soft pillows to watch Holden effortlessly down his drink before he raised his glass his lips. He did not drink just yet, however, merely kept his eyes on the other while he spoke. "What could possibly more important than keeping me entertained?" Tom asked, wiping the corner of lips with his thumb after he took his shot. "I should be hurt." He summoned the whiskey bottle in one hand and poured himself another round, this time giving himself a bit more than his first. "I should, but of course I'm not. Where were you, anyway?" he placed the bottle back on the mattress in front of him by his legs. "Off to trail another innocent little prey were you?" Thin lips crawled up into a knowing smirk, delicate fingers circling the rim on his glass as Thomas' eyes remained locked on the other boy.

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everard
2008-02-04 10:06 pm UTC (link)

Holden waited for Thomas to finish pouring his second glass. He shrugged his shoulders and drummed his fingers on the shot glass.
"As a matter of fact I was doing something more important. I'm planning a party you seen. Which will not only keep you entertained, but others as well."
He took up the bottle once Tom set it down and poured himself a second, which he drank down as easily as the first.
"But, I figured since you needed some company, why not come up here and entertain you. Could be fun after all."
He set the bottle back down between him.

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knightish
2008-02-05 03:58 am UTC (link)

"A party?" Thomas asked, intrigued, a sparkle of excitement in his expressive eyes. "Why didn't you tell me sooner? I would have understood." He took a modest sip of his drink, the warm liquid burning a path down his throat, before he continued. "When is it? Is that what you're doing in the fourth floor?"

The corners of his lips upturned in a small smile at his next words. "You're too kind." he said, biting his lower lip. "Of course it would be fun. After all, I live to entertain. And I never disappoint..."

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everard
2008-02-05 05:14 am UTC (link)

Holden nodded and settled into his position on the bed, making himself comfortable and relaxed, propping his head up with one arm, elbow on the bed. "Not sure when it's going to be. Just setting it up. And yeah, it'll be in that empty large classroom on the fourth floor."

"Never disappoint, eh?" He smirked a little, right back at Thomas. He sat up a little, pouring himself a third shot. Usually it took about four and occasionally five to knock Holden into his drunken state, but today he lowered all guards and drank down the third shot and setting the bottle down.
"If you don't mind me ask, is it alright if we skip the formalities. Do you mind if I get rid of this bloody shirt? Far to stuffy with it on."

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knightish
2008-02-06 11:14 am UTC (link)

"Never." Thomas repeated firmly, almost as if it was something that was certain can never go wrong, his voice reduced to a low, husky tone. "And I am certainly a man of my word." He lifted his glass slightly and whispered a faint 'cheers' before downing his drink. He sat back then, rested his head against the cool wood of the headboard before he closed his eyes, feeling the alcohol slowly taking effect on his system. His head was light, his lips turning numb, but everything was just so... carefree. The feeling was amazing.

A minute after, he opened his eyes and locked his narrowed gaze with the other, trying to measure up the other's words. "Of course not." Tom gestured grandly towards his companion, giving him the go signal. "Go ahead. If you wanted to do such a thing, who am I to protest, really? As you said, it's your quarters, too." his legs changed into a comfortable indian-sitting position, the hand holding his empty glass lying on one of his thighs. "Besides, it's not as if I object to it in any way..."

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everard
2008-02-06 08:45 pm UTC (link)

Holden watches Thomas sink into that buzzed state, closing his eyes and all that. It almost made Holden laugh, but he kept his comments to himself. Unlike Thomas, Holden did a far less graceful transfer into his influenced mind. He reached over clumsily and set his empty glass on the nightstand beside the bed.

After that he gave Thomas a nod. "Thanks. I frankly wanted to do this in the first place." He made quick work of his blue and silver tie, carelessly dropping it over the side of the bed before unbuttoning his shirt, shrugging it off and also dropping it over the side. "Far better." He once again returned to his position of sprawled over the other boy's bed sheets.

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knightish
2008-02-07 01:23 pm UTC (link)

"Were you just..." Tom trailed off, his eyes narrowing in slight suspicion. "... laughing at me?" he finished, after detecting a faint trace of a smile on Holden's lips when he once again opened his eyes. Taking one feather pillow beside him on the mattress, he tossed it towards him; it landed with a soft thud on the other's face. A hearty laugh then escaped him, one that was a little louder than he anticipated. Realizing this, he knew that he was now slowly on his way to drunken-happy land. Again, he was not complaining. He took another shot of whiskey before setting his glass on the mattress by his feet. Yes, this was a very good feeling.

His gaze then suddenly landed on Holden's body, on his chest more specifically. It was... gorgeous- all tight muscles and skin. In fact, Tom thought then that he shouldn't really be surprised. Almost everything about Holden was beautiful. "Have you been working out?" he asked, though it was more of a statement than a question. He then fished a pack of cigs from his drawer, lit it with his wand and once again sat back, leaving the packet on the mattress before him in case his company desired one.

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everard
2008-02-08 05:44 am UTC (link)

Holden smirked just before the pillow paffed him in the face and he laughed more, pushing it side a little so that he had something puffy and soft to rest his arm on.

Holden didn't normally smoke. Of course he did every so often but he never had found the real appeal, so he let the pack alone for the moment. He laughed a little, looking down at his naked torso then back up to Thomas.
"Oh, you noticed?"
He sat up a little and flexed his muscles teasingly.

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knightish
2008-02-08 07:36 am UTC (link)

"So full of yourself aren't you?" Thomas teased, letting out a small chuckle as he watched Holden flex his muscles and threw another pillow at him. He shook his head, then placed his fag on the ashtray on his bedside table. "But yes, it shows." he said, taking the whiskey bottle, tipping his head back and taking a deep, long drink.

Reaching a hand up, he then wiped his lips with the back of his hand. The alcohol burned a trail down his throat, and the room was suddenly incredibly hot. Sitting up a bit, he then lifted his shirt up his head and discarded it on the mattress. He sighed as he leaned back on the headboard, the feel of the cool surface on his back refreshing. "Wow" he said, reaching one hand up to massage his temple. "That last move was a BAD idea." he ended with a laugh, swaying slightly.

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everard
2008-02-08 07:45 am UTC (link)

"A little." Holden shrugged with a slightly lopsided quirky grin that came when he was drunk, or at least getting drunk. He laughed and snatched up the second thrown pillow.

He watched Thomas strip off his shirt then sat up a little more and gave the other boy a curt nod.
"You certainly take good care of yourself." But he smirked a little at Thomas' claim and he moved, shifting up the bed till he sat beside Thomas now, his back also against the cool headboard. He lifted a hand to rest on Thomas' bare chest.
"Steady now."

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knightish
2008-02-08 07:55 am UTC (link)

"I do try." A small laugh escaped him, even though he was aware that nothing at all was funny. Drunk. He was so bloody drunk. "I going to pay for this later, I'm sure of it." The warm, strong hand against his chest, steadying him, was comforting. His hand snaked his way up to wrap around the other's wrist to keep him there, while he averted his gaze to the other beside him. "I can take care of myself." he said, though he doubted it. Still, he should at least should keep a little bit of his dignity intact, right? "Really. I am. I just need to let a few minutes pass, then I'll be good."

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everard
2008-02-08 08:11 am UTC (link)

Holden smirked a little and shrugged his shoulders, keeping his hand on Thomas' chest. His skin was warm and far softer than seemingly usual. "Well if you say so."
He smiled, the alcohol he consumed also taking over. He rubbed his hand slightly and gently against Thomas' skin. "You're bloody soft, you know that. Are you like this all over?" He giggled drunkinly to himself at his silly question, leaning towards Thomas as he giggled.

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knightish
2008-02-08 08:23 am UTC (link)

The inquiry was certainly unexpected, though in his current state, Thomas merely smiled charmingly and averted narrowed eyes towards the other. "I am?" he asked, moving just a bit closer, his hand still around Holden's wrist. The feel of the other's warm fingers moving against his bare chest was fantastic, and he didn't want him to stop. "Would you care to find out if that's true or not?" he said, one hand coming to rest on the other's neck as he leaned in closer. "I'm more than willing to let you test that theory..."

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everard
2008-02-08 08:25 am UTC (link)

Holden smiled, quite pleased where this was heading. He nodded with a slight mumble of incoherent hums meaning 'yes'.
He smiled, leaning in close to Thomas, his hand slowly sliding over Thomas' smooth toned chest. "Core, you really are sexy Thomas." His words were slightly slurred but the message got through. He leaned in even closer, his nose almost an inch away from Tom's.

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knightish
2008-02-08 08:38 am UTC (link)

The recent events were certainly unforeseen, Thomas thought, as he slid down just a bit down th mattress as Holden continued to lean in closer. "You're not too bad yourself." he said, his voice barely above a whisper, like the cold caress of silk against one's skin. Thomas reached one hand to trace the other's lips when he was a mere breath away, his heart racing inside his chest. "So, fucking gorgeous." he smiled, leaning a little towards him teasingly but just when their lips would almost touch, he stopped. "Tell me you want this as much as I do."

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everard
2008-02-08 08:51 am UTC (link)

Holden practically let out an exasperated groan as Thomas stopped. Her certainly did want this. His hand continued to slide over Tom's chest, down his smooth torso, over the curved muscles in his stomach.
"I really want this." He whispered back, letting Thomas feel his lips all he wanted, but still leaning more.
"You're far more than words can say..." He wanted to kiss Thomas, so he made a move to.

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knightish
2008-02-08 09:00 am UTC (link)

Holden's hand was everywhere, all over his body, though he doubted he'll get enough of the other's touch anytime soon. "I know you do." he whispered, his breath brushing against the other's lip given how excruciatingly close they were. His one hand rested on Holden's bare shoulder while the other was against the boy's lips. They were soft and warm under his cold fingers, truly tempting and it seems just looking and touching them wasn't enough. When Holden moved in to kiss him, Thomas could no longer protest. He wound his hand to the back of the other's neck and pulled him forward for a hot, passionate kiss.

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	everard 2008-02-08 09:06 am UTC (link)
	Seemingly at long last. Holden returned the kiss just as passionately. His other arm snaked behind Thomas, hooking him into a hold while his free hand still massaged and smoothed over Thomas' perfect stomach and chest. He held Thomas to him, the other boys warm soft skin like silk in his arms. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

knightish
2008-02-08 09:16 am UTC (link)

A small sigh escaped him once he felt Holden respond eagerly to his kisses. The boy's lips were impossibly soft and ... sweet. It was addicting. His hand remained at the back of the other's neck, holding him there, right where he wanted him to stay as his lips continued to brush against Holden's. He tasted of whiskey, and a hint of something that was just so uniquely Holden. He suddenly closed his eyes, feeling himself grow terribly light-headed. He caught Holden's lower lip between his teeth, tugged at it teasingly before sucking it into his mouth soothingly. The hand on his neck trailed down to grip his shoulder for support.

After a few more hot kisses, he pulled away suddenly, leaning his forehead against the others, his breathing ragged. "That was... amazing." he said, smiling, leaning in to place one more chaste kiss on the other's lips.

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everard
2008-02-08 09:21 am UTC (link)

The kiss was just as amazing as Thomas said. If Thomas' body was like silk, it was nothing compared to the boys lips. They had that faint whiskey and smoky taste, but it had a certain kick to it that didn't come from either of those things. He held Thomas close to him, his chest ever so slightly brushing with the other boy's.

After those few more intense, hot kisses, Holden smiled weakly, his forehead against Tom's. "Yeah...it was." He returned the chaste kiss before slowly moving his arm that was wrapped around Thomas. He grinned at the other boy, touching his nose to his.
"Here. Lay down, love."

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knightish
2008-02-08 09:48 am UTC (link)

Obediently, Thomas did what Holden had said and laid on the mattress on his back. His cigarette was left forgotten and burnt to the hilt on his bedside table, the liquor bottle somewhere he didn't want to concern himself over. This was submissiveness was certainly new for Thomas, he realized, since he had mostly been partial to taking control of these sort of situations in the past. Yet, now, he was quietly following orders without question. It wasn't an entirely unpleasant feeling, he realized, a small smile crawling up his features. His head was still light, his lips slightly numb from the alcohol in his system. "What are you going to do to me?" he asked weakly, though the excitement was detectable in his voice, his hand still on the other's shoulder.

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everard
2008-02-10 07:43 am UTC (link)

Holden smiled as he shifted himself to straddle Thomas, sitting gingerly on his lower stomach, just above his crotch. He of course didn't sit hard or anything.
"I just want to take a look."
He smiled, quite satisfied with the image of the other boy below him. He lifted his hands, placed them on Thomas' shoulders and slowly slid them down the longer haired boy's chest.
"Core, you're bloody gorgeous." he mused, hardly above a whisper.

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