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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knightish
2008-02-04 11:16 am UTC (link)

After his last reply to Holden, Thomas closed his journal with a thud and tossed the thing on his bag on the floor. His upper body was bare, only clad in mere loose pajama bottoms as he lounged comfortably on his plush four-poster bed, his hands poised casually behind his head. He was certainly not dressed for company, so after a small sigh he stood, summoned a plain white shirt from his closet and wore it, after which he had prepared a tall bottle of whiskey and shot glasses on his bed.

It hadn't taken a while before his ears were greeted a slight knock and a faint, but deep voice. "Took you long enough." he exclaimed from where he stood leaning on his side by the bathroom entrance. His tone was teasing, friendly. His eyes raked over the man who just came in by the door appreciatively, a smile crawling up his lips as he gestured for the other to walk towards his bed. "No need for formalities here. Go have a seat wherever you wish, although I do need to discourage you from doing so on that bed." he gestured towards the one on his right. "Just... don't ask." he made his way slowly across the room towards his bed and sat on his pillows, leaning against the headboard. "Come on. I don't bite." he gestured on the spot across from him, across the glasses and whiskey in front of him. "At least not until I'm asked to..." a smirk.

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everard
2008-02-04 11:28 am UTC (link)

Holden rolled his eyes. Thomas was acting like some soft up-and-coming sexual advancer. If Holden knew about things, sex and how to get it were some of his most knowledgeable skills.
He kicked off his shoes lazily.
"Don't bother detailing the place Thomas. I bloody live here to you know."

He dropped his bookbag lazily, and tugged off his jacket and dropped it wherever, he didn't care. He walked over to the bed, snatched up one of the shot glasses.
"You're acting like this is my first time Tommy. Do me a favor, mate, and don't act like that anymore."
He smirked right back at Thomas, and climbed onto his bed and sat down and stretched out.

	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)

	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)