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 Posted: Sat Mar 17, 2012 6:21 pm
 Luke waited a minute and then followed Tally upstairs. As soon as he saw him he locked him in a tight hug. Luke could see how upset he was from Olivia's visit. He diddn't know what to tell him. Luke was still shocked from it. It was so unexpected.
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Posted: Sat Mar 17, 2012 6:42 pm
 When Tally felt Luke's arms wrap around him from behind, he all but melted. He slipped around in his embrace and rested his face in the crook of his neck. "'M sorry..," he mumbled against his skin. "Just pisses me off..." He sighed softly and wrapped his arms around Luke as well, relaxing a little. After a few moments of silence, he muttered, "Fine...I guess I'll stay..." He smiled a bit against his skin. "You, uhm... D'you work with her? Said something about seeing you at work..." He ran his fingertips in circles on the male's back.
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Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2012 3:53 pm
"Uhhm, no, not really." Luke said without missing a beat. "Shes a lawyer in my office but I don't see her much. I was just in arbitration with her today." He wrapped his arms tighter around Tally's torso and closed his eyes. He had never gotten this close to someone on the first date. He usually didn't even bring someone home until about the 5th date. Tallt was really special... and pretty smile
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Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2012 8:05 pm
"Mm," Tally hummed. They stood there comfortably for a while, content with each others' embrace. "Mm...I say we go lay down in your bed and get nice and comfy. Maybe we can talk until we fall asleep," he suggested in a voice that only read exhaustion. That woman always wore him out. Always. "Maybe get to know each other a little better... And I don't mean that in a sexy way," he added with a soft chuckle. "I'll even explain to you what went on between me and that...thing. You kinda do deserve to know...though I'm sure you've guessed most of it already." He took Luke's hand in his own and led him to the bedroom. He slid beneath the covers and waited for the other to slide in beside him so he could snuggle up to him. "Hmm... What's something you'd like to know about me?" he asked softly, gazing up at Luke from his spot on the man's shoulder. "Family? Past relationships? Jobs? You name it, I'll spill it," he assured him, running a hand slowly up and down Lukes abdomen, playing with some of his happy trail.
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Posted: Tue Apr 17, 2012 10:37 pm
Luke squirmed a little while Tally played with his happy trail. "Well," he said with a happy tone. Then all of a sudden he began to feel what he feared most when he ate sushi. Food Poisoning. Luke quickly rolled off the bed and ran into the adjoining bathroom. He dropped to his knees and convulsed over the toilet. "You should go." He managed to blurt out after a few minutes of puking. "I hate to be seen like this." Luke was more focused on his own embarrassment than the fact that he ate some bad sushi and was now puking his guts out. There's nothing he hated more.
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Posted: Wed Apr 18, 2012 4:05 pm
Tally blinked in surprise when Luke rolled away from him. He frowned a bit, seeing him run to the bathroom. He slowly got on his feet and strolled in. "I really don't wanna leave..," he said softly, kneeling down beside him. He wrapped his arms around him and rested his head on his shoulder as he felt his body tremble and quake with regurgitation. He winced a little. Come to think of it, his stomach was hurting a bit, too. "I take it the sushi was bad..," he grumbled with a soft sigh. "Well, if you have food poisoning, then I probably do, too. Might as well stay and take care of you," he said with a chuckle. "Plus, if you hate to be seen like this, then I guess I'll have to repay you by letting you witness me upchuck my meals. Fun stuff." He let out a soft chuckle and rubbed his back comfortingly. "And...if we want this to last, we kind of have to see each other in our worst points, anyway. Might as well start early... I'll go get you some water," he said, leaving a gentle kiss on his shoulder before standing and walking down to the kitchen. He got a glass and filled it with ice water, smiling absently to himself. This date, though it seemed like things screwed up, was actually one of the best he's had...ever. He really felt so comfortable with Luke that it was ridiculous. He then brought the glass up to Luke, setting it on the bathroom counter. "Water's up here, LuLu," he said, giving him a cute nickname. He knelt beside him again and rubbed his back, feeling his body still tremble with dry-heaves. "You're even sexy when you're puking," he said with a smile, kissing his shoulder again.
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Posted: Tue Aug 14, 2012 6:39 pm
Luke settled in hunched over the toilet realizing that he might be here for a little while. He was actually kind of glad that he got sick. It gave Tally a real reason to stay the night. It was especially good because there was no way either of them would end up getting horny. The thought of Tally getting horny over his own puke made Luke giggle a little before he convulsed once more and puke into the toilet. He began to feel well enough to go lay down again.
Luke raised one eyebrow at the mentioned nickname LuLu before he sat back from the toilet and began to take off his puke splattered shirt and pants. He was left in just a rather fitting pair of CK boxer briefs. "How do you feel?" Luke asked throwing his clothes into the corner of the bathroom. He then grabbed Tally's arms and pulled him onto the bathroom floor with him. Once Tally was at his level he locked him in a tight embrace. "Iv'e never had so much fun in my bathroom." Luke said as he laughed.
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Posted: Tue Aug 14, 2012 7:22 pm
Tally smiled and ran his fingers through Luke's hair affectionately. "Oh, I've had fun in a bathroom before...my own. Not some public, nasty bathroom, but I've never had a date in one." He chuckled softly and sat back agaisnt the wall with him. "I feel alright, I guess. My stomach's kind of churning, but it's not that ba--" He studdenly stopped with a wince, suddenly grabbing his stomach. "I take that back," he said quickly in a small, pained voice. "Oh s**t." He quickly lurched forward, grabbing onto the sides of the toilet as he buried his face in it, letting his meal spill into the toilet. "Oh, god, I hate puking," he groaned quickly before heaving it up once again. "uuugh, I hate my life!" he moaned, puking a few more times before pulling back, wiping his mouth. "Except you, of course," he breathed with a crooked grin. "You're fantastic." He then grunted as he stood on shakey legs to wash his mouth out before plopping back down again beside Luke. "...What's gonna happen if we both have to puke?" he mumbled, thinking aloud as he laid his head on Luke's shoulder.
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Posted: Tue Aug 14, 2012 8:32 pm
"Lets hope we don't have to find out." Luke said between his laughter. Tally was sweet. Nobody had been this sweet to Luke in a while. Even then he didn't feel then like he did now. Luke sat his head back onto the floor and stared at the ceiling. "I love that light fixture" Luke blurted without thinking while pointing upwards. He had hoped that Tally didn't fully register that statement. Luke blushed a little thinking about how stupid he had sounded. He had never really looked at the fixture though. Partly because he never really spent much time at home. He never really spent much time home sober is what he really thought. Luke squinted at the thought that he couldn't drink around Tally. He wasn't an alcoholic but he LOVED to get drunk.
Before Luke knew it he wasn't just thinking anymore. He was dreaming. The sudden realization shook him awake abruptly. They were still on the bathroom floor. He could tell by the dimmed lights that they had been there for over 2 hours. "Ewwww." Luke whispered out loud. He very lightly shifted and let Tally's head rest onto the floor. He winced at the lights that had begun to brighten as he moved. He covered his eyes and entered the bedroom. The lights in there weren't switched on but a few hidden dim lights faded on as he entered and illuminated the room softly. He uncovered his eyes with relief and focused his eyes on his bedside alarm clock. 4:27. Saturday. Luke felt short-lived relief replaced by an overwhelming realization that Olivia's arbitration hadn't been settled yesterday meaning that he would have to go back in to work.
"Might as well go ahead and get ready." Luke said to himself as he started with his morning routine. He called for a town car to arrive at 5:30 as he didn't feel like driving. He then showered in the downstairs bath and began to think about what he would do about the sexy man on his bathroom floor. Something sweet should be in store for him as he wanted to make up for having to leave him. Luke smiled when he reentered the bathroom where Tally was. Luke thought Tally looked cute the way he was awkwardly sprawled out of the floor. He couldn't have possibly been comfortable. Luke bent down and very slowly and carefully lifted him and carried him into the bedroom and very gently laid him on the bed. Luke set an alarm for 8:10. "Wake up Tally! Sorry I got called into work. Breakfast is being cooked for you downstairs. <3 Luke" Luke said as he typed it into the alarm. He then called for a chef to come up and cook Tally a large breakfast and left out for work at 5:45. He stopped downstairs to prepay the breakfast bill and climbed into the back of his town car ready to get the day over with.
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Posted: Tue Aug 14, 2012 8:57 pm
"Yeah...I love that light fixture, too," Tally mumbled as he got comfortable, closing his eyes as he fell into a happy, dream and Luke-filled sleep.
"Holy ********!" he breathed in surprise, sitting up quickly as the alarm went off. He always did freak out when loud noises awoke him from dreamland. Then he groaned a bit, holding his face. Then, after a few moments, he realized it was Luke's voice repeating itself on the speakers. He frowned, looking beside him to see the bed empty. The words on the alarm actually registered in his brain by then. "Ah...work..," he mumbled before hitting the dismiss button and rolling out of bed. Heading downstairs clad in only the night pants Luke let him borrow, he sniffed the air. Bacon. His eyes instantly popped open as he paused his steps. And sausage? Either pancakes or waffles--betting pancakes and fried eggs with pepper. He had a very keen sense of smell when it came to food. Especially breakfast food. He grinned happily and all but ran down the rest of the stairs, plopping down at the counter. There was a very large plate of very large pancakes, two fried eggs with salt and pepper and the yolk runny, two sausage links, five strips of bacon and two biscuits. Set up around it were, of course, his silverware; a fancy pitcher of maple syrup and another of honey; a small container of each strawberry, grape, and apple jam; and a small dish of butter. There was also a glass each of water, orange juice, milk, and apple juice. There was also a cup of freshly-brewed coffee with a dish of sugar and a pitcher of creamer. He grinned even wider at the cook that seemed to be cleaning up. "Dude...you are fantastic. I thank you much, much, much for this absolutely amazing breakfast!" he squealed with joy, eyes bright. He looked everything over again then asked sheepishly, "Uhm, he wouldn't happen to have any Ovaltine in stock, would he? or chocolate syrup? Even strawberry syrup would be fine." The man smiled and brought out all three. "Dude, you have to be an angel of some sort.. Magician? A-freaking-mazing, that's what." He quickly mixed in the strawberry syrup and fixed up his food how he liked. The chef put it up as he was finished. "Thanks so much, man. You're really fantastic. I wish I had half the talent you do." He waved in a friendly way as the man left the loft. "Ho-ly crap, I've gotta still be dreaming. No one ******** pinch me. I swear to God..," he mumbled, gathering his food and relaxing on the couch, setting it all down on the coffee table. He then put on the television and watched the Saturday morning cartoons. He loved cartoons. Needless to say, he ate it all, drank it all, stared at the television for a while, and fell right back to sleep on the couch, curled up in nothing but the borrowed pants.
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Posted: Wed Aug 15, 2012 5:51 pm
Luke sat at his desk in the dimly light waiting room watching stock price fluctuations crawl across his screen while sipping his coffee. He diverted his eyes toward the entrance to the office as Olivia was opening the door. "God are you afraid of the light or something?" she said as she flipped a switch next to the door that made the wall of curtains behind Luke to retract and reveal a beautiful view of the city skyline. Luke hissed and sat his coffee down on his desk as Olivia walked over and picked up the same coffee and smelled it. "Whats this? You have coffee in your Amaretto this morning?" She said as she placed the coffee back onto the desk and giggled a little. Luke gave her sleepy dazed look and smiled "Very funny, but no alcohol today. I have a reason to be sober tonight." Olivia waved her company ID card over a panel next to her door and pushed open her door as it popped open. "Speaking of. Sorry about last night." She popped her head out of the door and gave Luke a big grin. "If I had known that you would be entertaining my sloppy seconds from high school I would've just left the jacket here." Luke smirked at her remembering the events of last night. "Yeah, that was weird. Anything you have to say about that?" "Umm no. Oh there is one thing. He makes a great gay man or you know, a gay woman. That's why I dumped him. Too much of a lady for me. I want someone who isn't afraid to get dirty. You know, a real man. Someone who wants to ******** me at work. Not send me flowers. I hate flowers." At this Olivia dropped a stack of papers onto Luke's desk and closed and locked her office door. "Oh the mental image! Oh the memories! The horrible memories!" Luke said as he leaned over his desk and almost fell out of his chair. "Whatever," Olivia said as she laughed a little "You enjoyed that as much as I did." She stared at Luke until he stopped laughing "Okay so file and cross reference these. Then you're done for the day. "Alright but I might be here for a while. I'm already down $1000 today." Luke frowned and downed the rest of his coffee."I'm probably just gonna cut my loses and sell the remaining stock on the one that's costing me." Olivia looked at him wide-eyed and turned his screen around. "You don't have me invested in them, do you?" "No, no, it's an old investment that I made a while back. If I sell off ill come up profiting $600 today. Not my best day." Olivia turned his screen back around and zipped up her jacket. "Alright then, have fun." Luke waved bye and leaned back in his chair, looking at the skyline. He wondered what Tally was doing. 9:23.
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Posted: Wed Aug 15, 2012 7:09 pm
Tally groaned as he heard his phone going off in the distance. He sat up blearily from the couch, rubbing his face drowsily. He stumbled upstairs to Luke's room and dug around in his dirty pants from the day before, retracting his phone from its pocket. "Hmm?" he answered tiredly. "Holy s**t! You're alive! Where the hell have you been, Tally? You could have at least told me he took you home for a nice ******** or something! I expected you to come back after a while!" cried a voice through the phone's speaker. "Sheesh...sorry..," he mumbled, rubbing his eyes. "By the way, you better be getting ready for work, because you're running late." "I don't work today, Jake," he grumbled irritably. He walked back downstairs and grabbed his dishes, setting them gently in the sink. "Oh... So...how was he?" he asked, grin on his lips. Tally just rolled his eyes. "We didn't have sex, Jake. I'm taking your advice and changing how I've been living. I actually really like him. He's sweet and...I really had fun on our date." He smiled to himself, picturing Luke's adorably nervous smile from last night. "Awww, Tally actually has a booooyfraaaand!" sang Jake's voice on the other end, causing Tally's eyes to roll again. "He's not my boyfriend, Jake. Though, it would be really nice if he were. We're just dating right now. There is a difference, ya know. Are you sure you're straight? You're sounding pretty gay right now," he said, grinning to himself as he made his way back upstairs and curled up beneath the tossled blankets and sheets of Luke's comfortable-as-hell bed. He heard his friend sputter on the other end. "Y-You just wish I was! I know you've had the hots for me since we moved in. So shut up!" "Dude, there's something called being secure with your sexuality. If you were, you wouldn't be freaking out right now." He just chuckled softly as he imagined Jake's face practically glowing red. "Shut the ******** up." Tally heard a click as the phone was hung up. "Huh," he said softly, mildly surprised as he closed his phone. "He actually hung up. Weird." He shrugged, setting his phone on the bedside table and burying his face in the pillows, breathing in. "Mmm... Smells like Luke..." He glanced at the clock. Almost twelve. He breathed in again, closing his eyes as he did. Within five minutes, he had his hand in his pants, stroking himself like a maniac to the scent on his wonderful date's pillow. "Oh, Luke," he moaned into the fabric of the cushion, hips twitching as he masturbated. He had sweat rolling down his forehead and soaking into the pillow case. "Oh, ********... Mm, Luke..!" he almost choked out as he came hard in his underwear, making sure to milk it all out of himself. Then he quickly stood, a little lightheaded, and stripped himself of the pants to keep them dry. He then moved into the bathroom to strip himself of his underwear, throwing it in the corner on top of Luke's dirty clothes from last night, and cleaned himself up. He decided to just take a quick shower, washing up quickly.
Upon exitting the bathroom, he realized he had no clean clothes there. So, he did what any girlfriend would do who wanted a piece of their bo's clothing: dug through Luke's dresser and closet to slide on a pair of his boxer briefs and another pair of comfortable night pants. He kicked the dirty pair of pants into the bathroom, hoping he made it into the corner and glanced at the clock again. A quarter 'til one. He sat on the bed and sighed softly. He missed him...
Deciding to busy himself, he got downstairs to clean his dishes then decided to see what all Luke had in his cabinets and fridge. With a smile, he found an apron to tie on and got to work on some chocolate cookies with mini Reeses cups that were sure to turn out wonderful.
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Posted: Thu Aug 16, 2012 8:08 pm
Luke strolled off of the elevator onto the floor of his apartment after a few boring hours of managing his portfolio. He opened the door of his apartment to the wonderful aroma of the cookies Tally was making. "Hey Tally." he said with a bright look on his face. He hugged him without thinking about how messy was getting white powder all over his suit though he didn't notice. "Wow," Luke said as he looked around. "This kitchen hasn't been unprofessionally used in a long time." He laughed a little and pulled his phone out of his pocket responding to its vibrations. "I have to take this." he said to Tally and walked out onto the balcony. "What do you mean you can't find anybody? I know its short notice but there has to be someone who doesn't have plans tonight. Well tell Johnson I'll pay double. Triple. Alright. Did you find a chef? Yeah, just basic steaks and salads. Also tell them no alcohol. Yeah he has a problem with it. Yes it's a guy. That's a very inappropriate question. Well it's alright just, I don't mind but you can lose your job by asking so yeah, for future reference. Yes by the way. Everybody has a gay cousin. Oh yes I remember seeing him at the last gay meeting. Okay tell them 6. Alright. Bye." Luke shoved the phone back in his pocket and smiled as he slid open the door to the apartment and walked back inside. He took off his jacket and well onto the couch. "Please tell me you don't have any plans tonight Tally." he said burying his face into the couch.
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Posted: Thu Aug 16, 2012 8:34 pm
Tally smiled and absently kissed his cheek as he was hugged. "Hey, Luke. I thought I'd make some cookies for you. Plus I was bored. Sorry if I'm invading your space by doing it." He then went back to cooking, smiling at Luke's back as he went out onto the balcony. He began humming softly to a song in his head as he cleaned up the mess while the last batch of cookies cooled on the counter. "No, I don't have any plans tonight. Why?" he asked, happiness flooding him. He folded up the apron and put it in on the counter before strolling over to the couch, sitting down on the edge of the cushion. He ran his hand soothingly over Luke's back. "You okay? You're getting flour on the couch," he said softly. "You seem a bit stressed out. You want anything? A cookie?" he asked with a smile, moving to the cooled down ones and grabbing two with two glasses of milk. Returning to him, he set the glasses on the coffee table and held a cookie to where his face would be. "Open up," he sang with a grin. "They're yummy."
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