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Re: [Private] Food Fight

Lenny Tronconi | Army of God; Hunter

Posted on Thu Mar 19, 2015 10:37 am

Quote Begin Yeah, but you can't just shove a car down your pants or whatever, can you? Cookies or ice-cream are loads easier to steal, especially if the person just gives you the fucking bags they're in.Quote End I realised I sounded annoyed at Avery, when really I wasn't. I was just arguing back. Nothing had actually been taken so there wasn't any need to be annoyed, apart from Avery's teacher attitude that made an appearance whenever she thought she was right. [/b]Quote Begin Well, you use more big words when we argue, so what am I meant to think? And so yeah, anyway... he didn't actually steal anything, but I was just, I dunno, I just wanted to make sure? But he didn't, so, yeah...[/b]Quote End I shrugged and trailed off, not knowing how to explain that I'd been worried the stuff might have been stolen in that split second before I'd jumped out the car. I'd just acted without thinking much past it so there wasn't some big explanation for it, if that's what Avery was expecting.

I was still smirking, and bit back a chuckle at Avery's embarrassment. Sometimes I was sure she was still an embarrassed teenager or something, mentally anyway, when it came to sex. I shrugged, not so self-conscious about stuff I'd done in the past as Avery was when it came to... anything possibly sexual that she hadn't done. It made me frown a second, wondering if it was really that unusual. I'd met women who had them before, and back when I was more involved in the gay scene in New York, loads of guys had toys. It was considered normal. Quote Begin Well, yeah, it's not sex exactly.. but I dunno, with women it sounds weird to say jacking off or whatever. And I guess people like different stuff. But it's not that gross or anything.Quote End There was stuff I definitely wasn't interested in and I wasn't about to force Avery to do or try anything, but at the same time it was pretty funny teasing her about it.

Avery's squeak didn't make me more embarrassed, if anything it just made me want to laugh. I could feel the red tinge dying down and I smirked at her, still finding how awkward Avery found it absolutely hilarious. Quote Begin What? I don't do that stuff anymore, but it doesn't matter if you don't like it. I dunno, maybe you do stuff I'd find weird. It's more funny that you get like this over it, like I could just say 'dildo' and you'd go bright fucking red.Quote End I teased, still smirking into my hand. There were probably loads of words I could say that would have the same effect, now I thought of it.

I did go bright red myself again at Avery's question though, because my mind just centered back on that topic. Quote Begin Nothing.Quote End I said quickly. I didn't want to think about it, but I couldn't stop picturing my parents finding different things, torturing myself with it and just making me redden more. It wasn't like I had a fucking drawer full of dildos either or some weird shit like that - the one butt plug I had might have been some weird half-funny present I'd been given (maybe even from Brad?) now I thought about it - but there was so much besides that that I'd left behind. A whole load of porn mags, for starters, stuff I'd had since I was a young teenager, straight and gay, and bi too. More adventurous underwear.. lube... shit, thinking about every single thing I'd had hidden in my old room just made me cringe even more. I couldn't stop thinking about it either. Quote Begin When I left my parents', I was.. I was in a rush, Quote End I said, brushing over why exactly I'd been in a rush, Quote Begin So I only took a bag of stuff.. and, uh, I left loads of stuff in my room and... my brother said my parents cleared it out,Quote End I was getting more red as I kept talking about it, but talking at least pushed back some of the images in my head, Quote Begin and I didn't think about what they'd find in there until.. now.Quote End I finished, glancing to Avery and groaning, placing my hands over my eyes. Quote Begin Like shit.. I don't care talking about that sort of stuff but.. my parents!Quote End I managed to say, my voice sounding a bit strangled as I looked appealingly to Avery. Quote Begin Fuck, I can't stop thinking about it!Quote End

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Avery Marx |

Posted on Thu Mar 19, 2015 9:23 pm

When Lenny seemed to have more to say on the subject I decided not to let it go any further, just nodding like I hoped that would convey everything I was thinking. Like the fact that even though I still though the whole situation was preposterous there was a part, albeit a small one, that could see his point. That didn't mean I had to agree with it but I could at least understand where he was coming from. Almost. Maybe you just notice me using bigger words more when we're disagreeing about something. I actually think using big words to win an argument is pretentious and that you've lost it already the moment you veer away from solely using logic. I paused, focusing again on the road as we rounded one of the more hazardous bends. Sorry, I should't go on about it like that. I'm just trying to say I don't mean to come across like that.

Oh, this was already gone past the point of me being uncomfortable. I'd happily go back to arguing over ice-cream and cookies than have to try and explain my thoughts on this. How could Lenny even be comfortable talking about this? Did being gay give you total immunity with talking about women and their... sexual habits. I could feel my patience wear a little thin, but it was more from discomfort than anything else. I'm not saying it's gross for them just... just for me, okay? I have my own way of doing things like that and I personally don't think toys are necessary- I broke off, realizing what I'd just said and groaning aloud with dismay. Forget I mentioned that. Oh God, please forget it.

We were coming closer to Owl Heights now, and the thought of getting home and escaping this conversation were glorious in that moment. Maybe suggesting Lenny treat himself to some of that ice-cream before dinner would give me a chance to run upstairs and lock myself in the bathroom without him noticing. I would not go red just because you said... d-dildo. I stuttered over the word, going bright red anyway and cursing myself for it, knowing he'd notice. Shut up. I muttered rather ineloquently.

Another turn later and we were mere minutes from home, but what he said had my focus pulling from the urge to get there and out of this car. A mix of sympathy and guilty amusement tighten my chest, but I managed to show none of the latter. So you think your parents would have seen all of your... personal items? I grimaced, not as anxious about looking at him now that we were off any main roads. Well, wow. I'm not sure what to say too that. It's an incredible awkward situation. Sugar-coating it was probably pointless but I wished I could offer more words of comfort than I had. The driveway was just ahead now, and I pulled in, cutting the engine and shifting in my seat. I surprised myself by not making a run for it like I'd thought I would. Instead I reached over and gave his shoulder a brief squeeze. Maybe they've forgotten about it by now? I gave him a smile and then undid my seatbelt, opening the door and hopping out but bending down to peek back in at him. Anyway we've got loads of comfort and a movie to watch. That sounds like it might help distract you, so how about we get started? My relaxing bath could wait until later. Right now I was sure company was exactly what he needed.

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Re: [Private] Food Fight

Lenny Tronconi | Army of God; Hunter

Posted on Sun Mar 22, 2015 3:16 pm

My bottom lip jutted out and I frowned in thought, but it faded when I let myself believe Avery meant what she said, turning into a small smile. I'd assumed that Avery had been trying to intimidate me by using big words and knowing she hadn't been was a relief. Quote Begin Okay.Quote End I said, nodding and flashing her another smile to show there were no hard feelings.

When I'd first mentioned buying Avery a vibrator, it had been more of a joke than anything and I hadn't thought much of it, especially as we'd started talking about things she hadn't done. Had I thought about whether she pleasured herself before? Not really beyond thinking about anyone doing that, because I just assumed it was something everyone did. At least sometimes, anyway. How the fuck could you not? But it was very different actually thinking about what she did do, and through my surprised laughter at what she admitted I felt my cheeks heat up. My mind started going there, and yeah, okay, that was just weird actually thinking about Avery doing that, weird, but undeniably hot. And also very awkward.

Luckily I didn't go as red as Avery though, even if only because it probably wasn't possible, and I burst out into proper peals laughter at her stuttering, practically crying when she reddened as well - just like I'd teased her. I could only grab onto the side of the seat and struggle to breath when she told me to shut up like that. It was beyond hilarious. How could a model who spent her work going round in underwear and bikinis even still be like this over sex stuff? It made me want to say as many different things as possible to watch her likely entertaining reactions. :Q1 Told you so!Quote End I managed to choke out, still grinning with glee.

Soon enough we were coming up to out street, and then the house was in sight and we were pulling into the drive. Thinking about my parents going through my personal belongings was enough to squash the funny side of the conversation in the car. It just made me squirm uncomfortably in my seat. Quote Begin It's not like I had loads,Quote End I corrected Avery, not liking the way she'd said all your personal items as if I owned a fucking sex shop. Quote Begin But, yeah...Quote End I grimaced, still torturing myself with images as I unbuckled my seatbelt. I sat in the car feeling shit over it for a minute. Quote Begin Maybe.Quote End I said, wishing and hoping it was the case. I glanced up from picking at my nails, looking at Avery through the open drivers door. I couldn't help but break into a smile. Quote Begin Yeah.Quote End I agreed, thinking about the ice-cream in the trunk. I quickly slipped out of the car, accidentally slamming the door. I strolled round to the trunk to help fetch the stuff. Quote Begin Maybe they did get someone else to clear out my room too. Or maybe they didn't even notice. Anyway, it's not like I'm talking to them anyway, so fuck it.Quote End I tried to shrug off how much it did bother me even though I didn't believe any of the scenarios I'd raised, choosing to focus on the ice-cream as I grabbed a few of the bags and hauled them from the trunk. Fuck, why was I thinking about nightmare scenarios with my shitty parents when I could be inside eating chocolate ice-cream? Quote Begin I'm choosing the movie!Quote End I yelled over my shoulder on my way to the front door.

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