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Post by Isaiah Riggs on Nov 14, 2016 12:48:04 GMT
It just became more and more clear to Isaiah that he must have been doing something right, all the reactions he was getting from Rylee's body being perfect. Each moan, and arch of her back. Each word that left her lips. Isaiah was sure that he could never get sick of the sound of his name on her lips with the deepened tone of pleasure that her voice had. It was a beautiful sound and it was one that only encouraged him to try harder and do better with each movement of his tongue and each thrust of his fingers. So he did do better, moving faster and working towards bringing her to that state of bliss yet again. Preparing her for when he would get to be inside her, and he was definitely excited about that. He was aching for it, and honestly, everything that Rylee was doing in her pleasure only made it difficult for Isaiah to resist using his other hand to give himself some relief.
He would get it soon enough. As his tongue felt like it was beginning to tire, Isaiah stated to feel Rylee clench around his fingers, only to be followed by a noise of intense pleasure from her. Isaiah continued to move his fingers and tongue, helping her to ride out her orgasm before he finally slowed down. His own breathing was just as laboured as Rylee's, tired from the effort he gave. Her words caused excitement and relief to flow through him, hearing that verbal confirmation that only added onto what her body had already told him. For a first time going down on a girl, he seemed to have done well, and he definitely felt a bit proud about that, confidence in him that he didn't have before. A smile on his lips, Isaiah kissed up Rylee's body, her stomach, her chest, and finally he pressed his lips to hers in a deep kiss. "You liked that?" he asked against her lips, teasing, as he eased out of the kiss. |
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Post by Isaiah Riggs on Nov 14, 2016 2:15:27 GMT
The way they both relaxed together just made the bliss of orgasm that much nicer. With the warmth of Bellamy below him and the soothing touch of Bellamy's hand in his hair and then down his back, a gentle touch that Isaiah's body now felt like it craved. He hummed against Bellamy's skin, making a pleased noise that was so much softer than the noises he had earlier made. Isaiah really hadn't planned doing what they had done but he held no regrets. He was nothing but completely happy, feeling so elated at the fact that things had led to this and that Isaiah knew he would be able to spend the whole night close to Bellamy. Isaiah didn't think he would want to even move from this position and the comfort that he was feeling.
He decided to move slightly. Slowly, Isaiah went to run his fingers through Bellamy's hair, offering soft touches of his own. He did so as Bellamy spoke a reply to Isaiah's unfinished thought, not offering words but just confirming that he felt the same. Every word that came to Isaiah's mind didn't seem good enough to describe what he was feeling, what they had done. His eyelids still felt heavy, his body like he was on the softest of cushions. While he was beginning to get his breath back and have his heart rate slow again, Isaiah still felt a warmth in his chest, even at the caressing touch of Bellamy's hand. That was probably the best he could come to describing he felt then, but he wouldn't know where to start for what they had done. He light kisses against the skin of Bellamy's neck, hoping they would speak better than any words.
Isaiah enjoyed the light touches Bellamy's lips gave to him, moaning quietly at his words. "That sounds perfect," Isaiah said, lifting his head enough to press his lips to Bellamy's. The kiss was slower, more intimate, feeling just perfect to Isaiah. When he eased out of it he placed more light kissed to Bellamy's cheeks, tasting sweat on his skin. It made Isaiah think that there was something else he wanted to taste while he could. Lifting his hand from where it rested on Bellamy's stomach, Isaiah brought it to his face, opening his eyes with heavy lids to see the liquid glistening on his skin. He slid a finger into his mouth, locking eyes with Bellamy as he did, and sucked it. Bellamy's taste filled his mouth, a taste that he instantly loved, moaning at how amazing it was. "I like how you taste," he breathed, kissing Bellamy again. |
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Post by Isaiah Riggs on Nov 14, 2016 0:01:57 GMT
See! No Belliah withholding <3 If Isaiah had thought this couldn't get any better, he was wrong. So wrong. Bellamy's legs moving onto him was unexpected but when Bellamy's heels dug into Isaiah's ass, it made him moan, and he only felt more encouraged when they wrapped around his waist. If felt like him and Bellamy were in their own little bubble of pleasure, that nothing else mattered apart from each other and what they were doing. Looking at Bellamy's face and the pleasure on it, Isaiah couldn't think of anything else that mattered. That could have also been the fact that it was growing extremely difficult to think at all, the pleasure completely overtaking Isaiah's mind. Just like it had taken over his body.
Isaiah enjoyed the reaction to his compliment, the kiss and the way Bellamy turned it back to him. In that moment it was difficult to do anything but accept the compliment, to believe Bellamy actually thought he was hot, even though Isaiah would never use that word to describe himself and usually wouldn't think that anyone could view him in that way. He pressed his lips to Bellamy's in another kiss, and trailed his mouth along Bellamy's jaw, kisses broken up with panted breaths. Isaiah gasped when he felt Bellamy's finger at this entrance, the move unexpected but not unwanted. With how much Bellamy had seemed to be in pleasure from Isaiah's cock inside of him, Isaiah was curious as to what it would feel like and he knew that Bellamy wouldn't hurt him in any way.
When Bellamy's finger slid inside of him, Isaiah pressed his forehead down against Bellamy's, his warm breath coming out against Bellamy's face. It did fell slightly uncomfortable at first, unfamiliar at least, but as that faded, the thrusting of Bellamy's finger began to add to pleasure that Isaiah was feeling, pushing him even closer to that release. "That feels... so good," he panted. Isaiah squeezed at Bellamy's balls again before moving that hand to Bellamy's chest, pinching his nipple and scratching lightly against his skin. Bellamy's verbal warning that he was close only pushed Isaiah even closer but all he could do was moan, thrusting his hips and moving his hand even harder, wanting to bring Bellamy over that edge. And he did, feeling Bellamy's release come onto his hand. Isaiah kept moving his hand over Bellamy's cock, drawing out the pleasure.
Isaiah knew he wasn't going to last much longer now, feeling Bellamy clench around his cock, hearing the sounds that were muffled against Isaiah's cheek. With a couple more thrusts of his hips, Isaiah finished as well, bliss overtaking him as he came inside of Bellamy. As his hips slowed down and his hand dropped from Bellamy cock, Isaiah's body collapsed against Bellamy, breathing against his neck again. His mind and his body felt like mush, in the best way he could imagine. "That was..." Isaiah eventually said, finding his voice again, but he couldn't think of the right words to use to finish his thought. There wasn't a word to describe it. He gave out a breathy laugh against Bellamy's neck, a smile settling onto his face as he laid here, not in any position to really want to move yet. |
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Post by Isaiah Riggs on Nov 13, 2016 6:26:36 GMT
He got Iah's attention pretty quickly! XD It really wasn't until the other guy spoke that Isaiah realised he was more of a boy than a man. That definitely had him feeling bad for wanting to insist that he get the book. Isaiah paused, actually taking notice of him. He did look young, honestly, he couldn't have been any older than sixteen, although Isaiah doubted that he was even that old. Other than that, honestly, the kid didn't look any different to most of the other people in the Mountain. Well groomed, nice clothes, and no sign of freckles on his pale skin. There was no doubt that this was another resident and not one of the new arrivals to Mount Weather, which was a good thing for Isaiah because he knew he would have already made a bad first impression. Most of the time Isaiah tended to be a little more polite.
Smiling down at the kid, Isaiah shrugged. "Sorry." Honestly, Isaiah wouldn't be annoyed if the kid wanted to read the book more, Isaiah just got determined and focused when he put his mind to something. And that something happened to really involve reading the book on space stations. He could read it later or the next day, it wasn't like the new people would just disappear overnight. They weren't visiting. The kid, however, made the most obvious of suggestions. Isaiah's smile brightened, hoping to stop the uncertainty that the kid obviously felt at the suggestion. It was definitely the one that would make them both happy. "Yeah, we can do that," Isaiah said, hoping he sounded at least somewhat encouraging.
Isaiah was about to suggest they do that, go find a table and sit down to look at the book together. He was shutting the door to the glass cases that the books were kept in when the kid asked him a question. Now that made sense, the kid wanted to read the book because of the new people in the Mountain. The exact same reason that Isaiah wanted to read it. It really did make sense, since Isaiah couldn't have been the only one interested in them. Nothing new ever happened or arrived at Mount Weather and so things could honestly get pretty boring. This had to be the most interesting thing to happen in Isaiah's life time. The same could probably be said for the kid. "Yeah, I am." Isaiah glanced around the room, seeing an empty table up against a wall. He gestured to it as he spoke. "Want to go sit down, chat, and look at the book?" he offered. |
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Post by Isaiah Riggs on Nov 13, 2016 6:09:23 GMT
Every reaction that Isaiah got from Rylee was a reward in what he was doing, was an encouragement to tell him that he was actually doing this right, even with the fact that he didn't have experience and he was honestly still feeling the slightest bit nervous about it. Nervous that he wasn't going to be able to bring her over the edge like this. It was honestly something that seemed a lot more difficult to do with his mouth than his fingers, at least that's how he viewed it. Bringing her to an orgasm was his goal, to have her in more bliss, to make this whole experience as good as he could for her, because that would just make it even better for him when he finally got to be inside of her. Watching her and listening to her was definitely building his arousal more than one would expect.
He continued to move his tongue against her bundle of nerves, flicking it, circling it, basing his actions on how she reacted. He was definitely putting a lot of focus into the ways her body reacted, learning as he did and knowing it would be so much more enjoyable for both of them as he did that. And Isaiah made sure to let Rylee know of the enjoyment he was feeling, that a lot of his nerves had faded. He groaned against her, slipping his tongue back inside as he did and soaking in more of her taste. He eventually added in his fingers as well, slightly awkward in the position he was in but definitely possible. He began pumping two fingers inside her, hoping to add to what he was already doing with his tongue on her clit. It left him feeling even more confident as well. |
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Post by Isaiah Riggs on Nov 13, 2016 4:50:04 GMT
There was just something so perfect about being inside of Bellamy. Something so perfect about feeling his member surrounded, about seeing Bellamy below him, about hearing every sound that left Bellamy's lips. It was bliss and Isaiah hadn't even hit his peak from it yet. Maybe he was still in a degree of bliss from his last orgasm but he didn't think it mattered. He was completely focused on what he was doing now, and what Bellamy was doing as well. As Bellamy moved his hips up, Isaiah groaned and reacted, pushing himself even deeper inside of Bellamy, feeling waves of pleasure wash over him. He had hardly started moving yet and already, Isaiah was in so much more bliss than he had been earlier.
Bellamy's words, followed by Isaiah's kiss. Isaiah really hadn't been sure that Bellamy would get pleasure from this, from having Isaiah inside of him. But everything that Bellamy was doing and saying was telling Isaiah that this was pleasurable for him as well. It was difficult to understand how how could feel incredible to Bellamy but Isaiah couldn't imagine that Bellamy would be lying, especially after he had been so encouraging to Isaiah to do this. So Isaiah felt himself growing more confident, knowing that this was something that they were both loving. And god, did that confidence pay off. The rocking of his hips, his hand on Bellamy's cock, drawing more sounds of pleasure from Bellamy. As well as bringing so much more pleasure to Isaiah.
As Bellamy sunk back against the pillow, Isaiah let his head rest against Bellamy's neck, panting against Bellamy's skin. Isaiah's pleasure only became more intense, Bellamy's hand on his sac of skin, moving along the crease of his ass. "Oh god," Isaiah breathed against Bellamy's neck. Wanting to do all he could for Bellamy, Isaiah then moved his own hand to give attention to Bellamy's sac of skin, squeezing it and massaging it. It was becoming more difficult to keep any control in his actions, to not let go completely as he had earlier, so when Bellamy told him to go harder and deeper, Isaiah did just that. His hips moving, thrusting inside Bellamy without restraint and being met with Bellamy's own movements. Isaiah gave more.
With effort, Isaiah kissed up Bellamy's neck and and onto his chin, opening his eyes with heavy lids to see Bellamy's beautiful face again. Knowing it would be so worth it to see him in the moment. "You're so hot," he told him, words coming between panted breaths. Isaiah's eyes shut again, fresh waves of pleasure coming with every thrust of his hips. There was a layer of sweat beginning to glisten on his skin, matching the panted breaths in how he was putting all he could into this. |
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Post by Isaiah Riggs on Nov 13, 2016 1:49:09 GMT
Isaiah saw the change in Bellamy's face at his admittance of being worried that he would hurt Bellamy and for a moment he did think that Bellamy thought he was stupid but the expression was soft, a sort of a smile behind the pleasure. It sent relief through Isaiah, although honestly it was different to focus on much but the growing pleasure from Bellamy's skilled hand. As Bellamy stopped Isaiah's hand, Isaiah met Bellamy's eyes, watching the older man as he then spit in his hand to prepare Isaiah's cock. His whole body felt like it was coming alive in anticipation for what he was going to do, fears of hurting Bellamy fading with Bellamy's assurance and every other word that followed.
As he watched Bellamy shift position, giving Isaiah easier access to his entrance, Isaiah couldn't help but wondering if it would feel good for him. It would be amazing for Isaiah, he was sure about that, but had no idea if it would for Bellamy. With the way Bellamy seemed so eager, he could hope it would and, well, he did hope it would feel amazing for Bellamy. That it would add to the pleasure his hand could give. "Can't wait to be inside you," Isaiah breathed but still, he hesitated when Bellamy guided him to his entrance. Even if Bellamy said that it wouldn't hurt, Isaiah was still going to be slow and careful, allow them both to get used to it. As Bellamy kissed him, Isaiah pushed inside Bellamy, just with the head, and eased out of the kiss, placing ones on his chin as he watched Bellamy's face for any signs of discomfort.
It already felt amazing for Isaiah and when he was sure Bellamy was fine, he buried himself further into Bellamy, a groan escaping him as pleasure overtook him. Isaiah was sure it felt even better than he expected it would. "Oh my god." He pressed his lips to Bellamy's, kissing him with everything he felt as he began to slowly rock his hips and move inside of Bellamy. As he did that, he remembered Bellamy's cock and went to wrap his fingers around it as well. He wanted Bellamy to feel as amazing as Isaiah did then. "So good," he moaned, hand moving at the same pace as his hips. |
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Post by Isaiah Riggs on Nov 13, 2016 0:06:24 GMT
The way Bellamy reacted to the simple touch of Isaiah's hand was so perfect. The sound so much more intense than the ones Isaiah had been able to hear earlier, the way his back arched causing Isaiah to grip his length just a bit tighter. "So hot, too," Isaiah breathed, his eyes following Bellamy's tongue on his own lips. With everything else that was happening, that shouldn't have looked so appealing, shouldn't have caused more arousal to build in him. Isaiah's other hand went to Bellamy's sac of skin, beginning to lightly massage it as he found his confidence growing in every sound, every word, every action that the beautiful man under him made. The words of praise did their job well, stopping any sparks of doubt that came up, thoughts that he couldn't have been as good as Bellamy was.
His hands faltered in their movements for a moment, the feeling of Bellamy's hand on his growing cock bring a moan from his lips. He hadn't expected that and while it stopped Isaiah's hands for a moment, he then recovered, continuing to stroke Bellamy's length, finding a new level of pleasure in the way they were now mutually pleasuring each other. Isaiah answered Bellamy's question in a groan against his lips, his tongue brushing against Bellamy's in an attempt to have all the contact with him that he could have. But then, Bellamy asked another question and Isaiah's eyes sparked with curiosity as Bellamy's hand stopped its movement over his cock. He was about to ask what Bellamy meant but that meaning because clear very quickly.
Isaiah didn't answer right away, letting Bellamy kiss him again and focusing on that as his heart pounded in his chest and thoughts swirled in his mind. Bellamy's offer was tempting. No, more than that, it had Isaiah aching. His own worries, that he would do something wrong, that he would hurt Bellamy were the only thing keeping him answering. And as much as he felt like he would sound stupid... "I wouldn't want to hurt you." He kissed Bellamy again, softer this time, as if backing up the words he had just said. "But I do..." Distracting himself from the nerves he felt as speaking the words, Isaiah squeezed Bellamy's balls and nipped his teeth at Bellamy's bottom lip. "I want to be inside you." |
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Post by Isaiah Riggs on Nov 12, 2016 23:20:01 GMT
There was a warmth in Isaiah's chest at hearing Bellamy say that he wanted Isaiah to stay the night. That little confirmation had Isaiah fell completely comfortable, and soothed any of the little fleeting worries he might have had. That this feeling Isaiah had, the need to stay with Bellamy, the need to continue to be close to him, it was returned and completely mutual. The kiss they shared seemed to hold all of that and Isaiah softly moaned into it at the softness of Bellamy's hand on his back and the intent he held to make the night even better. The reactions Isaiah got from Bellamy were encouraging and the fact that Bellamy was still obviously aroused. It had Isaiah's heart beat harder in his chest, a mix of excitement and nerves running through him as he watched Bellamy's eyes open again.
The answer was one that Isaiah could have expected from Bellamy. He was being given the chance to back out if he wanted to. It only managed to make Isaiah feel even more comfortable about his choice, nerves dropped ever so slightly. Knowing that this wasn't something expected of him but something he could give Bellamy. He would give it to him. Isaiah welcomed Bellamy's next kiss and let his eyes shut as the kiss moved over Isaiah's cheek and to his ear. Now it was Isaiah's breath hitching, the words that Bellamy spoke, the deeper tone of his voice. Isaiah quickly turned his head to kiss Bellamy again as his hands began to work at the fastening of Bellamy's pants, undoing them as quickly as he could.
Isaiah pulled down Bellamy's pants and underwear as far as he could without having to move far, leaving them for Bellamy to kick off after that. Lips not leaving Bellamy's, his hands pushed lightly on his chest, positioning Bellamy on his back and himself on top. As he pulled back from their kiss, his eyes enjoyed the sight, feeling the first signs that his own arousal growing again at both the sight and feeling of Bellamy below him. Even his confidence grew a bit, knowing that Bellamy wanted this, having made the decision that he himself wanted to do this. "So beautiful," Isaiah said as his hand caressed down Bellamy's chest and his stomach, coming to wrap around his cock. Bellamy felt amazing in his hand, and without much of a pause, Isaiah began to slowly move his hand up and down his length. His eyes watched for Bellamy's reaction before he leaned down to kiss him again. |
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Post by Isaiah Riggs on Nov 12, 2016 3:22:47 GMT
@bryanbryanbryan DATE TIME. Bryan's answer was a perfect one. With no plans, they could have dinner that night and Isaiah would be lying if he said he hadn't been hoping for that. He felt so keen to see the other guy again, in a context that wasn't work and while he probably would have liked to see him somewhere that was a little more private than the mess hall, there wasn't much of a choice when it came to meals. If things went well they could probably find somewhere else after to spent some time alone but... Isaiah didn't need to be thinking about that yet. His cheeks reacted to the thought, heating up and draining a lot of the confidence he gained in having Bryan ask him out. He felt shy again but he was mostly used to that feeling, it wasn't rare.
"Free to plan a second date as well?" Isaiah teased but his voice came out a lot quieter and he was unable to keep his eyes on Bryan's. This was what Isaiah felt he sucked at when it came to dating. Trying to flirt and be suggestive and honestly, just trying to talk confidently around someone he had budding feelings for. But confirming a time and place, that was a lot easier thing to do and Isaiah managed to look back at Bryan, chuckling softly. "Mess hall at six sounds great." The smile on his face felt like it was never going to fade now and Isaiah could almost be certain that it wouldn't fade between now and when he saw Bryan again, where he would undoubtedly want to smile brighter. "If you don't turn up, I'll assume you're lost." Isaiah laughed again before pressing the button to call the lift and saying goodbye as it arrived.
It felt like forever before six o'clock came along and Isaiah was finally able to see Bryan again. He had completed some paperwork way quicker than he should have and gotten back to his room in time to shower and change into nicer clothes before meeting Bryan, wanting to look his best for the date. It had at least been a few months since Isaiah had been on one and the excitement running through his body really had kept the smile on his face. When he arrived at the mess hall, he arrived a little bit early and waited near the entrance for Bryan. His eyes were already on one of the smaller tables around, hoping that him and Bryan could at least get a little bit of privacy in the busy room. "Hey again," he said as Bryan walked in, grabbing his attention. Isaiah felt a small flutter in his stomach at the sight of him. |
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Post by Isaiah Riggs on Nov 11, 2016 6:34:22 GMT
I got to write two Belliah replies in one day. The opposite of a problem <3 The heat in Isaiah's cheeks only grew as Bellamy returned the compliment, saying that Isaiah was the best he'd had also. Isaiah wasn't completely sure how Bellamy could say that, since Isaiah hadn't really done anything to him -- Bellamy's pants were even still on -- but he guessed Bellamy was referring to his taste or something along those lines. What he was exactly referring to didn't particularly matter, though, because the compliment did its job of making Isaiah feel special. He leaned forward to steal another kiss from Bellamy before he started moving positions, no longer on top of Isaiah. The presence of Bellamy on top of him was quickly missed, the warmth, his weight and the way that Bellamy had looked both beautiful and sexy like that. Hopefully Isaiah would get many more opportunities to appreciate him from that angle and every other angle possible.
Contact wasn't lost and Isaiah relaxed into Bellamy's new position and his arm running over Isaiah's chest. The caressing touch was really comforting and honestly, after the intensity of the orgasm Bellamy had gave him, Isaiah could have easily just fallen asleep like that. Giving it a last squeeze, Isaiah pulled away from Bellamy's ass, find the position too uncomfortable now that Bellamy was on his side. He moved his hand to Bellamy's stomach instead, beginning to draw lazy patterns with his fingertips on the soft skin. He tilted his head to look at Bellamy's face. Bellamy's question had Isaiah's smile grow brighter. Isaiah felt so comfortable and so safe there with Bellamy, he couldn't imagine to leaving to go sleep alone in his own bed.
There was a thought that ran through his head, that "staying the night" could hold other meanings. Particularly meanings of doing more. The thought was there, Isaiah's worries often held in promising things or agreeing to things without having a real understanding of what meaning his words held. But he didn't need to have that worry with Bellamy. The man had proved to be nothing but honest and straight-forward, completely safe and trustworthy. Isaiah could trust Bellamy's words. "I can," he answered, leaning forward to press another light kiss to Bellamy's nose, his mouth. "I don't wanna leave." He kissed Bellamy again, this time deeper, sliding the hand not on Bellamy's stomach into his hair. He was sure he would never get sick of the feeling and taste of Bellamy's lips.
As he kissed Bellamy, finding a new energy as he did, Isaiah's hand trailed down Bellamy's stomach and to the bulge of his pants. Isaiah was curious to see if Bellamy was still aroused but also... he wanted to pleasure the beautiful man next to him. Was he still feeling a bit nervous? Definitely. Did that really matter? Probably not. Isaiah knew he had felt just as nervous his first time in bed with anyone, and with each new thing he had tried. Nerves didn't matter that much, especially in this situation. He was safe, and as new as those feelings were, he had feelings for Bellamy. He wanted to give Bellamy the bliss that Bellamy had given him. Even if he couldn't suck Bellamy off, there was nothing stopping him from using his hands. "Do you want me to...?" He squeezed the bulge then rested his hand at the fastening of Bellamy's pants, not really able to say the words. |
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Post by Isaiah Riggs on Nov 11, 2016 5:04:19 GMT
@bryanbryanbryan Briah cuteness!  It was obvious from Bryan's answer that dancing was something that he hadn't done a lot before, if it all really. Part of Isaiah was relieved about that, knowing how he hadn't ever danced himself and not wanting to be put in that position where he would likely embarrass himself. But who knew, maybe if the two of them spent more time together they might want to try it together... the idea sounded a lot less intimidating to Isaiah when put that way. There was no doubting the fact that Isaiah wanted to spend more time with Bryan and that want had only increased with their conversation and in learning more about him. He had no idea if he would get the confidence to ask Bryan out but at the very least, it probably wouldn't be that day. Bryan would be working in agriculture so they would be bound to see each other often. Isaiah would get his chance.
The holidays that the Ark had sounded interesting enough and typical enough, nothing too out of what would be expected. It seemed the Ark and Mount Weather had things they were similar in and things that were completely different. Isaiah liked hearing about those things but he found himself a lot more interested in hearing things about Bryan. His eyes widened for a second, a broader smile on his face at Bryan's words. That they could be boring together. Now that sounded absolutely perfect to Isaiah. Both of them boring and both of them together. He couldn't be sure how Bryan had intended it to sound but Isaiah definitely took it as a hint that Bryan was feeling similar to himself in wanting them to spend more time together.
Isaiah watched Bryan take the flower and place it behind his ear, the grin on his face beautiful. He looked so happy and Isaiah was happy that his little action of offering him the flower could bring such a joy to him. "It suits you," Isaiah said, a matching grin on his own face. "Maybe people should be giving you these flowers more often." Saying that, Isaiah would happily bring him horseradish flowers on a regular basis if he could get that same smile from Bryan each time. And he would definitely appreciate getting the flowers as well, honestly. Maybe he would be lucky enough to have that honor eventually.
The day seemed to go on faster and faster, Isaiah feeling completely comfortable and happy as they continued to chat and get on with the tour. Isaiah wasn't sure how he managed it with all the talking going on but he showed Bryan everything that he needed to see, He would be able to report back the next day and hopefully get a chance to have a say in where Bryan would be placed to work. As the two of them walked back to the elevator, Isaiah tossed up asking Bryan out then, just for dinner, but decided that he definitely didn't feel confident enough to do that at this stage and it still felt like too much of a work situation. He'd let Bryan get more settled into everything first. Although, it seemed Bryan held a different view. Before Isaiah could push the button to call the elevator, Bryan stopped him.
Turning his body so he was facing Bryan, Isaiah listened to what the other guy had to say. Honestly, Isaiah thought that Bryan looked a bit nervous and his first thought -- his first hope too -- was that Bryan was going to ask him out. And he was right. The smile on Isaiah's face grew. He chuckled softly when Bryan panicked a bit at saying they should go out. He knew what Bryan meant, and he would have said that if he wasn't finding this whole thing adorabell. He waited until Bryan had finished speaking before he spoke himself. "I think you're great at this," he said firstly, a slight tease to the words. With the fact that Isaiah always tended to feel shy on the subject of dates, he was surprised by how comfortable he felt answering Bryan. "I would love to have dinner, tonight or tomorrow or any time that works for you." Isaiah couldn't remember on the spot if he didn't have plans for the next few nights but he could reschedule them if he did.
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Post by Isaiah Riggs on Nov 10, 2016 23:58:57 GMT
<3 The way that Bellamy's mouth realised him with a pop could have probably made Isaiah aroused again if he hadn't just orgasmed. The sound at least, and the licks that followed, added to the bliss of everything he was feeling and just made everything that much more perfect. He opened his eyes, slow and lazy, and watched Bellamy as he kissed up his body. It was a beautiful sight and Isaiah knew he wanted to see Bellamy like that more. He just wanted to see Bellamy more in general, in this context and others. Isaiah's hand trailed down from Bellamy's hair as Bellamy moved up, running his fingers down Bellamy's spine and under his pants to rest on his ass.
Tilting his chin up to catch Bellamy's lips, Isaiah put all the energy he could find into the kiss. He ran his tongue against Bellamy's, tasting himself mixed in with the amazing taste of Bellamy's mouth and again he thought that alone could have gotten him excited if it were possible. Squeezing Bellamy's ass, Isaiah moaned into their kiss and sort of hoped that he might get a similar sound from Bellamy. He already loved the sounds that Bellamy made and in his blissful state wanted to hear more of them, wanted to be the one causing them. And maybe once he had recovered some energy, Isaiah would give Bellamy pleasure as well. Even if he still felt unsure of himself, worried that he wouldn't be good, and he knew he wouldn't be as good as Bellamy.
But those thoughts were unneeded at the moment. Bellamy was giving him words of praise and Isaiah couldn't help smiling, a light heat in his cheeks at Bellamy saying he tasted good. He squeezed Bellamy's ass again, the fingers of his other hand trailing over Bellamy's chin and up over the freckles on his cheek. "That really was amazing," Isaiah said. He turned his head to kiss Bellamy again, cupping his cheek as he did. As he eased out of the kiss, Isaiah pressed his lips lightly to Bellamy's nose and cheek, unable to resist the chance to kiss over the freckles that he found so beautiful. He trailing the kisses over to Bellamy's ear. "The best I've had." His voice was quiet and Isaiah honestly felt a lot more shy than before, like the confidence of being in the moment was fading. |
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Post by Isaiah Riggs on Nov 9, 2016 0:29:04 GMT
Never had Isaiah actually allowed himself to lose that control before, to actually thrust inside someone's mouth. The amount of pleasure it brought him, both to not have to be thinking about his actions in a cautious way but also in feeling more of Bellamy's mouth around his member, the wet warmth and all the pleasure that came from his lips and tongue. Isaiah could easily put this as one of the best things he had ever felt. "Oh my god," Isaiah moaned, panted breaths following the curse. Really, it was no wonder his pleasure was building so quickly, putting him of the edge of orgasm. But Isaiah had never expected that this would feel good for Bellamy. His mouth opened in a moan, his hips thrusting up harder at the sound of Bellamy's groan -- or more, the feeling of it. The sound vibrating against Isaiah cock and honestly, he was surprised he didn't finish right then.
The fact that Bellamy was enjoying himself just made it all better and continued to encourage the movement of Isaiah's hips. His head was still back against the pillow, no way of him being able to lift it or even open his eyes as Bellamy continued to work over his member. Bellamy's actions became faster at Isaiah's indication of being close, and that helped in tipping Isaiah over the edge quickly after those words. Helped also by the fact that Bellamy's head hadn't retreated, that he was planning on letting Isaiah come inside his mouth. Isaiah's hips gave one last thrust before he tipped over the edge, realising into Bellamy. Breathless groans left his lips, the tight grip in Bellamy's hair loosening as pleasure shot through him. "Bellamy," he breathed as he came down from his orgasm, a smile slipping onto his face to replace the expression of pleasure. "You're amazing." He lazily ran his fingers through Bellamy's hair, soaking in the bliss. |
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Post by Isaiah Riggs on Nov 8, 2016 23:37:26 GMT
Let me know if you'd like anything changed about this starter! I'm heaps excited for these two to thread!! (: The new arrivals in Mount Weather had caused a stir to begin, an obvious curiosity building in the residents of the Mountain. At least, that's how Isaiah saw it. From the first sight of them in the mess hall, Isaiah knew he was going to investigate them in some way. The old curiosity in him came back to the surface, reminding him of the days when he explored the Mountain and found all the secret places. Or when he would sneak into agriculture as his interest in that grew, curious to see how it worked and to watch the farmers do their job. Now, he was curious about the new members of the Mountain's population, wanting to know more about them other than the fact that they had lived in space and been on the Outside. He wanted know about the people and even more so, about those places they had lived.
Unsure of where to begin in terms of actually talking to the new people, Isaiah decided that reading up on things might be a good place to start. On space, particularly, since he was sure he had already read every book about the Outside already. He'd read them all twice, really. Isaiah had never held less than a healthy need to know what things were like outside of the walls of Mount Weather, and that was feeding into his need to know about these new people. Isaiah walked through the aisles of the library, familiarity at the sight of the books on either side, behind glass to keep them preserved better, but still able to be clearly seen. He looked over all the books that were about space, looking for something that might be about space stations, rather than just the stars and planets.
He took a few books out as he looked, flipping through pages and skimming over words until he was sure it wasn't the right book. After a while he got annoying but honestly, also surprised by just how many books the library held on space. But then he came across what looked to be the perfect book and reached out to open the glass so he could take it to read. Another hand reached out at the same time, getting there before him and opening the small door. "Sorry," Isaiah said, the words mumbled. It was only when the younger man went to take the same book Isaiah wanted to read that his voice got louder. "Hey, I was gonna read that book." Isaiah didn't like confrontation and probably wouldn't have made the effort to say something if he didn't feel so pressed to find an ice-breaker for talking to the people from space. |
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