Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]
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				Title: <strong>Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>23-11-2009, 04:59:00</strong>
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				"You got tickets to see Scott Wolf?"<br><br>"Yeah! Sick, right?"<br><br>His friend flopped back, groaning, "Can't believe we're going. This is gonna be insane! How'd you get it?"<br><br>"Remember that guy who works at the record store who's always trying to get into-"<br><br>"Yeah, yeah, whose always trying to get into your pants. He gave them to you?"<br><br>"Yeah. I told him I'd go out with him. Not that I'm gonna," Avi laughed, tilting his head back.<br><br>They started getting ready, then, picking out clothes carefully. Avi slipped into a pair of jeans that were tight in all the right (or according to his elderly landlady, wrong) places. Over the black jeans, he tossed on a red t-shirt and a black leather jacket that hung a bit big on his frame, giving him a rather delicate look (though he liked to think it made him look larger than he actually was). A cheap black belt and boots went on, then, and it was time to do his hair.<br><br>He'd been blessed with his mother's lacquer-black hair, straight, grown out long enough to fall a bit past his shoulders, carefully tended to and straight as a pin. Silas, his best friend, put a bit of black eyeliner on.<br><br>"I'm gonna look like a girl..."<br><br>Avi's grandmother had been Japanese, but she was long since dead. His mother had been half Japanese, or so he was told, but she'd died as well, leaving him with only his father. He lived off of a meager stipend his wealthy British father gave him, a man that he didn't particularly get along with and hadn't spoken to in months. He had taken more of his father's genes, but had just enough of a touch to his eyes and incredible cheekbones to add a certain exotic flair that set him apart from rather humble looking Silas. His eyes were a stunning color, a shock of white blue under a fringe of dark lashes now framed by a faint line of black where Silas' practiced hand sketched a line around his eyes. Looking at himself, he smoothed his hands over his ivory skin, frowning slightly. His full lips were pink and curved in cupids bows. He'd never had trouble making friends with girls - with his sweet, exotic features, they'd always seen him as trustworthy.<br><br>What he wanted was a boyfriend. Someone tall, and cool, and a singer..."Scott!" Avi said, pretending to flutter, grinning as Silas laughed.<br><br>It only took them a few minutes to pile into the car and head off to the concert. It was already packed - they struggled to get in through the main doors, packing into the arena, shoving forwards until they were quite a few rows closer to the stage than they'd paid for. The show was insane - the lights, music, and atmosphere washed over Avi, wrapping him up. Screaming, dancing, bobbing his head - he did it all, enjoying it thoroughly, taking in everything. He couldn't believe he'd gotten into the concert.<br><br>"SCOTT!"<br><br>Voice hoarse, Avi screamed out his idol's name, unbelieving that he'd actually gotten into the concert.<br><br>The show was over way too soon. Not that Avi got to see the end of the show - as it was ending, two burly guards shoved into the row, dragging him out, with Silas, informing him that he hadn't paid for those seats. He'd later find out Silas had been thrown out of the concert. He, though, separated from Silas, was dragged kicking and screaming back to the back door of the building.<br><br>"Let - me - the fuck - go!" His voice was worn out, though, from screaming, and against the two walls of muscle, his slim frame couldn't offer much resistance. His legs were long, though, like he was built to be a model, and he did kick one hard enough on the jaw that he knew he'd leave a bruise.<br><br>The door opened, and he was dragged in. There was a moment of darkness, and he was shoved forwards. A hand wrapped around his throat caught him, and he gagged.<br><br>"You're lucky, you little punk, that you're Wolf's type. You're gonna meet the boss."<br><br>All of the fight drained out of Avi's frame and his eyes widened, "R-Really?"<br><br>"God. They're always like this."<br><br>Avi was pushed forwards, hair still a bit mussed, stumbling forwards a few steps right before where Scott Wolf would be. Quite a few other groupies in scanty clothing were standing there, all flawless, but none really had the spitfire anger turned towards the guards or the stylish slump at the shoulder. His long legs were stretched out, and he tapped one foot against the ground. He was trying to look confident, but unlike most of the well-ridden groupies, he was clearly nervous, straight white teeth resting on a full pink bottom lip, looking up every few minutes.<br><br>The bassist, from backstage, could already see Avi. He grinned, elbowing Scott playfully. "Look. New bait." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>23-11-2009, 05:32:05</strong>
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				Scott Wolf was one of the biggest rockstars to hit the stage in recent years. He'd earned his fame the old fashioned way by actually having skill and not selling out. This was his last concert for the year, finishing his tour to promote his latest album. Like always the show had been sold out and the entire venue was packed as far as he could see past the stage lights.<br><br>As he went through his three half hour sets, his eyes scanned the crowd. It was something that he'd started doing in the last year. Looking for someone to spend the night with. Even though he had countless fans, groupies, and roadies, he hadn't been able to find many that he could stand dealing with on a regular basis. Luck was with him as a pair of guys near the front caught his attention towards the end of his second set. They weren't at fault really, he'd seen the crowd slowly pushing the two guys forward, but the more effeminate of the two seemed like he might be worth at least a night of fun. So when he went backstage for a wardrobe change he let security know about the two boys, telling them to take care of the pair but to bring the one in the leather jacket to him after the show was over.<br><br>The last set passed quickly enough and Scott couldn't keep a wolfish grin from his face. The band knew that he'd found a toy for the night and the jokes were flying. The band knew that he was bi, but he seemed to bed more guys than he did girls, so they were speculating which 'unlucky' guy was gonna spend the night in the wolf's den.<br><br>Scott let out a laugh as Kyle, his bassist, elbowed him and pointed at the groupies. <em>"Look. New Bait."</em><br><br>"Not bait, Kyle. Him and his buddy didn't pay for their seats. I had security bring him back, wanted to see what he thinks third row seats are worth."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>23-11-2009, 06:11:58</strong>
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				One of the girls was eyeing Avi rather unpleasantly. She was one of the groupies on the way out - she was now struggling to just get the attention of the drummer or bassist, let along Scott Wolf. She'd mostly given up on that. She knew what Avi was. A new temptation for Scott Wolf and maybe her ticket away from him. She glared at him, smirking, looking him up and down. Giving him that look that made it clear he didn't fit in - as if he couldn't tell that himself - making him uncomfortable to the best of her ability.<br><br>She got a venenous, gleaming stare back, his lips curling into what should have been a frown but that looked more like a pout. <br><br>Kyle turned to Scott, grinning, already ready with another joke on his lips. "Ah...I see. Gonna make him work off whatever that seat was worth?"<br><br>Avi shifted slightly, crossing a long leg over the other, back to biting his bottom lip. A strand of hair had fallen in front of his face but he couldn't be bothered to brush it away so he stood there, blowing it, watching it flutter back up and down. His leather jacket and t-shirt dwarfed him. <br><br>He was just barely taller than the girls around him, barely, but with his slump he looked smaller. <br><br>"Scott! Scott, hey! Good show! Good show!" Groupies immediately crowded around him, squealing, grinning, pushing their breasts up and their skirts down, trying to show as much skin as possible and entice him. Avi just stood, awkwardly, looking around him and not really at Scott Wolf. He was overwhelmed by being around someone that famous and didn't really know how to act, lingering at the back, dark fan of lashes hiding his lovely eyes. That hint of his Japanese grandmother came out, though, in the slope of his cheekbones, the tiniest hint of it at his long, but still European eyes, biting his bottom lip.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>23-11-2009, 06:51:38</strong>
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				Scott shrugged, still grinning. "Well, I'm gonna make him work off something." He managed to joke before the groupies mobbed him. He smiled good naturedly as he pushed through the crowd to Avi. He knew his show had good, that's why fans kept pouring into the stadiums to hear him, but it wasn't good fashion to diss the groupies. So he nodded and smiled his way to the only person he wanted to focus on at the moment. He stopped in front of Avi and looked the kid over.<br><br>The kid was cute in a slightly emo kind of way, with a tiny hint of the androgeny that J-pop artists were known for. As he looked Avi over, he got the feeling the kid might be a bit better than a one night stand. He wrapped his arm around Avi's shoulder and lead him into the band's dressing room without saying a word.<br><br>Once they were in the room, Scott pushed the door closed. He knew the band would keep the groupies busy for a few minutes while he took care of business with his toy for the night.<br><br>"All right, kid, here's the deal. I know you're not totally at fault for moving up like ya did, but it doesn't look good if something like that goes unpunished at my shows. Security already has a hard time keeping the crowd back, so when it's pointed out that people are jumping seats, we gotta remove the offenders. Now, I like the looks of ya kid so instead of having ya thrown out I'm gonna let ya work for the seat ya took. Okay?" He stepped back a little and gave Avi another look over. "Now, I don't make this kind of offer that often, so yer lucky. If yer good enough, I might even take ya on the road with me for a bit." He began fiddling with his belt. "I'm guessing ya like guys, cause there's no way yer trying to score with a female dressed like that. So to see if yer even worth my time I'm gonna have ya suck me off."<br><br>Scott gave him a grin as his belt came undone and he began undoing his pants. "Now that gives you two options at this point. Ya can refuse to suck me off, which means ya walk back out that door and yer permanently banned from my shows, or ya can suck me off and hope yer good enough for me to keep ya around for a while. Going out there and doing shows like that makes me rather horny, so I'm hoping yer good. So what do ya say?" He finished undoing his pants but left them hanging on his hips as he waited for Avi's answer.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>23-11-2009, 07:11:49</strong>
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				<em>Oh my God, he's touching me. He's really, really touching me! God, he's...</em> Avi's thoughts were going crazy. He was confused and stumbled away towards the dressing room, not really knowing what was going on. This was all a blur to him. Was he going to get kicked out, now? When he saw the dressing room, though, he knew that that wasn't the case. He was going to...well, he didn't know what. But this was enough for now. He wondered where Silas was, and if he was alright. If he was going to drive home without him - he bet that Silas would. Silas always ditched him, but this once he supposed that it was alright that that was happening. <br><br>He licked his lips, not sexually, just to wet them. He was nervous and it showed, heartbeat pounding in his throat, making his pulse point jump in and his jugular show against the unmarked skin of his throat. He had enough pride to get angry, though. <br><br>He took in what Scott Wolf said about his liking guys just based on how he looked.<br><br>"Just 'cause I'm wearing this doesn't mean - you - hey, don't be an asshole!" <br><br>Avi's voice was hoarse, and it cracked in a decidedly uncool way. His cheeks flamed pink and he swallowed, watching as the other man unbuckled his pants. It could be worse, he told himself. He could be wanting sex. <br><br>Staring at Scott's groin for longer than would be considered polite in any social situation, he paused, took a step forwards, then back. "So you want me to just...what, suck you off? Then maybe trail around after you?"<br><br>Avi's pride kicked in, then, and he glared darkly, eyes gleaming. He didn't know what to say, though, and he knew what would happen in the end. As fiery as his temper could be, he always bent to a stronger will, and his knees seemed to bend of his own accord. He was a natural submissive though he didn't realize it, and he dropped to his knees, hitting the ground with a thunk, glaring up at him. <br><br>His eyes were cold, hard as flint, as he scraped forwards those last few inches. <br><br>"Fine..." he mumbled.<br><br>He yanked at Scott's jeans, tugging them rough enough to almost pop the button off, tugging so roughly that they nearly came all the way down. Scott's boxers came with them, and he looked at his hard length, swallowing visibly. He was clearly nervous, dark hair falling in front of his eyes. He shut his eyes, then, for a second, and took one long, slow lick.<br><br>It wasn't his first time giving head and it didn't take long to get back into the swing of things.<br><br>First he wrapped his lips just around the tip, sucking on it gently, pulling back to let the pointed edge of his tongue run mesmerizing concentric circles and wildly varying spirals around the tip before engulfing it again, each bob of his head taking more of the length in. He felt his nose bump Scott's pelvis and knew he was as deep as he could probably get, deep-throating him as best he could, bobbing his head up and down, creating a tight, wet suction, pulling back to play with the tip and run his tongue along the slit, cheeks blazingly, glaringly pink, eyes gleaming like hard jewels. Even as he sucked Scott off, his eyes held a hint of pride, pride that could easily be snuffed out.
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				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>23-11-2009, 16:41:34</strong>
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				"Something like that kind. It won't be totally free for ya, but the arrangement should work for both of us."<br><br>Scott grinned ask he watched Avi slowly get to his knees. He'd seriously been hoping the kid wouldn't run for the door at his offer. Most people would do just about anything for the attention of a rockstar and this kid was pretty enough to get his.<br><br>"No need to be so rough kid." He said as Avi tug his pants down. "I ain't going anywhere."<br><br>He leaned back against the wall as Avi leaned in and lick his his length slowly. He grunted and gasped with pleasure as Avi slowly worked down his length. He was amazed when he felt part of his length slip down Avi's throat, and knew he must've had practice sucking guys off. He'd have to ask later cause Avi's mouth was driving him closer to the edge.<br><br>As he looked down at Avi he saw the spark of pride in his eyes. He wasn't sure if it was a good thing or a bad thing, but the fact that he could see Avi was enjoying it as well made him think he might let the kid keep his pride as long as he did what he was told.<br><br>"Close." He hissed, fighting to keep his body still so he didn't hurt Avi.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>23-11-2009, 19:25:20</strong>
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				Avi curled long, slim fingers around Scott's hips, using that as leverage to get his length all the way down his throat. His dark hair brushed Scott's bare hips and his head bobbed back and forth, long fingers wrapping around Scott's balls when he heard that he was close. He wanted to make Scott remember it. His full lips tightened a bit more, then he pulled back, giving him one long, wet lick, descending upon him within seconds. He took Scott as deep as his throat could take him, then began bobbing much faster, using his tongue to tease and ellicit those groans from Scott. He wanted to make the rockstar moan for him. <br><br>He wanted Scott Wolf to think of nothing but him in that moment. Pale eyes flickered up to Scott's face, cheeks hollowed with the sucking motion,waiting for him to finish. It was only going to takea&nbsp; few seconds now, anyways. He knew that the man was close. He could feel Scott's length tighten and he was ready for it. <br><br>His eyes shut, throat relaxing, ready to take down Scott's finish. <br><br>Avi's fingertips were cool, braced on Scott's hip, the ground hard under his knees. It was a nice dressing room. He could see a bottle of vodka over on a table and though he could only see the corner of that table, he figured there was a lot more liquor.<br><br>Where was Silas?<br><br>He shut his eyes, then, concentrating on the task at hand. He appreciated that Scott hadn't grabbed his hair (or so he told himself - he'd always had a thing for being guided by a fist in his hair) and skullfucked him. He couldn't believe he was actually blowing Scott Wolf. He'd gone from watching him twenty rows back to being on his knees right in front of him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>23-11-2009, 19:39:14</strong>
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				Scott grunted as Avi brought him to the edge, deep throating him several times. A moan slipped out as Avi wrapped his fingers around his balls. He'd never had anyone give him a blow job this good before. The boy was a natural as his sucking finally pulled Scott of the edge.<br><br>His hand dropped do to bury itself in Avi's hair and hold him on his length as his release spilled down the boy's throat. "Mmm..you're hired." He murmured, slowly Pulling Avi off his spent length. He looked down at Avi with slightly glazed over eyes. "You've done this before, haven't ya?"<br><br>All of a sudden the dressing room door popped open and the rest of the crowd from the hall pushed into the room. Kyle stopped by the pair, grinning. "Couldn't wait to get him on his knees could you? Looks like he enjoyed it too." Kyle looked down, blatantly eying Avi's package.<br><br>"Back off, Kyle. He's mine." Scott growled at his bassist, his hand still buried in Avi's hair.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>23-11-2009, 22:33:05</strong>
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				Avi's eyes widened as Scott came hard, in his mouth. He couldn't move back with Scott's hand holding him still in his hair, a bit of cum spilling over his lips, licking at it and gulping a few times, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. He nodded, agreeing and letting Scott know that he had indeed given head before. He couldn't move away, though, and throat still moving as he swallowed, the crowd burst in. His cheeks flared pink, barely able to accept how embarrassing this was. He couldn't believe he'd been caught down on his knees. Letting out a groan of embarrassment, he scooted forwards a few more inches, hiding his face against Scott's thigh. <br><br>He was clearly embarrassed, burying his head against Scott's leg, his cheeks flaming pink. Kyle's words washed over him and he could feel that humiliation come up in a wave. His fingertips tightened in the hem of Scott's pants, though he felt a bit better when he heard Scott say that he was his. <br><br>But...what did that mean?<br><br>What did it mean that he belonged to Scott? Did that mean that the others in the band couldn't touch him, or that...well, what was it? It wasn't like he could expect Scott not to sleep with other people. <br><br>He was so embarassed that he could barely breathe.<br><br>He wished that he had a cellphone in order to call Silas. He wasn't sure how he was supposed to react, and he swallowed hard. He wanted a drink. He wanted some hard liquor, something to dull that buzz of humiliation at being caught on his knees before Scott Wolf, hand still in his hair, something that would allow him to relax a bit.<br><br>"God," he mumbled, looking up at Scott. "Can I get a drink, or something?" He licked his lips again, making sure that they were completely clean. At the very least, he didn't want to be caught with his face all messed. It was hot back here, but even so he didn't bother taking off the too-large leather jacket.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>23-11-2009, 22:57:10</strong>
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				Scott glanced down at Avi then looked at Kyle and shared a grin with the bassist. He was a bit surprised when Avi huddled against his leg like a dog, though it was kinda what he was going to be so it worked.<br><br>He patted Avi's head and nudged him away so he pull his pants up. His eyes stayed on Avi's as he carefully tucked himself back into his pants. "Yer good, kid." He gestured to the table covered with bottles of liquor. "Grab yer poison and join me on the couch."<br><br>He left his pants undone as he wandered through the crowd of bodies sitting and laying on the floor. Once he got to the couch, he flopped down on it and let out a sigh. "All right, anyone know how long we have to party here? Cause I don't want the management bitchin' about us over staying our welcome."<br><br>He looked around the crowd, looking for Kyle who was the most likely to know when they'd get booted out. While he waited for Kyle's response, his eyes wandered over to his new pet. His eyes showed interest and quite a bit of lust. As he watched Avi, his hand slid into his pants to stroke himself. Maybe he'd get the kid to suck him off again before they had to move their party out to the buses.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>23-11-2009, 23:15:48</strong>
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				Avi nodded, getting up quickly, heading towards the table with all the liquor on it. He poured himself a sizable red plastic cup of vodka, sidling back over to Scott's side, still a bit shaky. He couldn't really believe that he was hanging out, backstage, with Scott Wolf and his band. That he was actually allowed to sit next to him, curl up on the couch with him. <br><br>"Like...an hour. We haven't got long...stupid, but they already wanna start setting up for that little pop bint performing here tomorrow." Kyle said, looking around, trying to figure out who he was going to take with him. He wondered, idly, how long Avi was going to stick around. He wondered if this kid would get tossed quickly, or if he'd stay for a long time. Scott was certainly showing him more attention than he usually did. <br><br>Avi settled on the couch and took a nice long swig of the almost frozen vodka.<br><br>It slid down, and after gulping a fair amount, he sat back against Scott to let the liquor set in. It set in quickly with his small frame and he relaxed, eyes slightly glazed, seeming much more comfortable now that he was drunk, his full lips parting slightly as he sat down. He Scott's neck, not leaving a mark, just teasing slightly. <br><br>Kyle grinned and looked at Scott. <br><br>"You gonna take him along with us?"<br><br>Avi unfolded his long legs, letting his head lay on Scott's arm, looking around and occasionally sipping out of his cup. A fair amount of the girls were glaring up at Avi, and noticing it, he smirked, settling in even closer to Scott, just rubbing it into their faces a little bit.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>23-11-2009, 23:25:58</strong>
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				Scott nodded. "An hour's plenty long enough. Though I don't like that they're throwing us out because of some puffed up pop princess." He shrugged as Avi settled on the couch next to him. He let the kid rest against his arm for a few minutes before moving his arm and wrapping it around Avi's shoulder.<br><br>He looked down and watched as Avi drank the liquor. After Avi drank about half of what he'd poured, Scott gently took the cup from his hand and downed a bit of the alcohol before returning the cup to him.<br><br>He looked at Kyle curiously then thoughtfully as he considered whether to drag Avi with them. After a few minutes he nodded. "I'm planning on it. The kid's got a good mouth. Makes me wonder if his ass is even better." He grinned as the arm he had wrapped around Avi drifted down so he could grope him. "He'll probably make a good roadie too."
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				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>24-11-2009, 00:16:44</strong>
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				"Hey-" Avi said, biting his bottom lip when the joke that he might even have a better ass was made. "Hey, don't get ahead of yourself. I'm not just gonna drop everything and have sex with you." Or maybe he would. Who knew? It was, afterall, Scott Wolf. He'd never had someone famous notice him before and the feeling was intoxicating. It was wonderful, absolutely lovely, to have Scott Wolf pay attention to him. Silas wasn't going to believe this when he told him.<br><br>It was nice not to have to worry about anything. He didn't have to worry about paying for anything while he was following Scott around, at the very least. <br><br>He jumped, then, when Scott's hand shifted to grope him.<br><br>"H-hey..." <br><br>His cheeks colored, though, and it was clear from the way he squirmed that he liked it. He liked the way that it felt. He couldn't stop a small moan from escaping his lips, finishing off the cup and letting it drop off and to the side of the couch. Kyle watched Avi and then the other groupies. The kid had something a bit - different - about him. He clearly wasn't an experienced groupie. He'd probably never done something like following around a band before. <br><br>Kyle smirked, "Guess we should move out the buses, huh? Don't wanna get in the little princesses' show's way...they're gonna start bringing in pink shit." 
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				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>24-11-2009, 00:48:04</strong>
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				Scott shrugged. "I'm not getting ahead of myself if I'm planning for the future. Yer clean, right?"<br><br>He settled into a bit of a stupor, it had been a while since he'd just cuddled with someone. And Avi felt rather nice tucked under his arm. He smirked as he felt the bulge under his had twitch occasionally. Even if the kid refused to admit it, Scott could tell the boy was enjoying the attention.<br><br>He nodded when Kyle suggested they moved to the buses. "Yeah, don't wanna get surrounded by frilly pink shit." He gave Avi a squeeze. "Come on pretty boy. We're headed to the buses." He gave him another squeeze, drawing laughs from the group, and then climbed to his feet.<br><br>"Let's gather up the booze. We got snacks right? Or should we go out and get some? Or maybe some real food?" Scott looked around for opinions. "There any place good open this late at night, kid?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>24-11-2009, 03:04:23</strong>
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				Avi nodded, "Yeah, I've never done drugs or anything. Just drinking. Smoking sometimes, too...just cigarettes." He wouldn't admit that it felt good, that having Scott's hand caressing him slowly made him squirm in delight. He didn't want to admit that he liked the attention or that he was starstruck by Scott Wolf. Then again, having that strong, famous hand rubbing at him made him moan softly, curling up against his side. He was more than happy to stay tucked under his arm, basking in the warm, glowing hatred of the other groupies. <br><br>Avi got up, cheeks pink, turning his body as best he could to hide the erection bulging in his tight jeans, coughing slightly and adjusting his body so he could stay mostly hidden against famous singer's side. <br><br>"Uh...food? I think there's like, a McDonald's down the street..." <br><br>He paused, thinking about it, patting the inside of his jacket. Nope. Still no cellphone - he had no idea what he'd done with it. <br><br>"Oh..." <br><br>He tilted his head back, then, and looked around the parking lot. It was freezing cold, a few flakes of snow starting to fall. His breath came up, creating small, breathy bubbles in front of him, "There's a place called Alto's that's open 'til 2am. It's pretty good...it's like...homestyle Italian food and stuff." <br><br>He looked up at Scott Wolf, brushing some dark hair out of his eyes. "If that's the sort of food you like."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>24-11-2009, 03:31:31</strong>
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				Scott grimaced at the mention of McDonald's. "Not that crap. I'd rather eat my socks."<br><br>He led Avi across the lot to the buses. "Haven't had decent Italian in a while. Tell the driver how to get there."<br><br>Once they got to the bus everyone climbed on and the driver waited for directions. Scott took a seat in one of the chairs about halfway down the bus. Once the driver had his directions, he began driving through the town to the restaurant. Scott waved Avi back to him. <br><br>"All right. So ya wanna travel with us? Partying, concerts, hanging out with the big dogs?" He gestured for Avi to sit down. "Cop a squat."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>24-11-2009, 04:20:48</strong>
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				Avi stretched and then hopped up onto the bus, nimble and spry. He said a few things to the bus driver while the other settled in, looking around, gesturing around and clearly trying to make something clear. He pointed forwards and the driver nodded, allowing Avi to slip back past most of the others. Kyle watched Avi's ass, tilting his head, looking up at Scott and then smirking as he held up a thumbs up. Avi settled into a chair next to Scott, watching the road rumble by for a minute before saying anything. Was he actually okay with doing this? Just up and leaving the town he'd never actually left?<br><br>"...Yeah. I want to," he mumbled, looking up at him, clearly excited but nervous all the same. He wasn't certain about it. He wanted to do it, but he was leaving behind everything he knew. At Alto's he'd use a phone to call Silas and let him know what was going on.<br><br>Kyle frowned as a groupie tried to arrange herself on top of him. He pushed her off, shaking his head, "Not comfortable," he said, "You need to start a diet up, Shelby. Getting a bit chunky there." <br><br>The girl opened her mouth and muttered something, and Avi smirked slightly, amazed at Kyle's boldness. Apparently she thought he was smirking at her, though, and jumped to her feet, "The fuck you smirking at you stupid little fag?" <br><br>Avi was on his feet in a second, snarling, "Call me that again, girly, and I'm gonna have your face printed on the floor." <br><br>The girl snorted, "Sure were eager to suck Scott's cock for someone who says they ain't a fag." <br><br>Avi's eyes narrowed, dark and furious, but he sank back into the seat next to Scott, staring at the girl like he hoped she'd burst into flames.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>24-11-2009, 05:06:01</strong>
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				Scott was quiet through the ride to Alto's, just taking in the sights of the city. Other than the fact that it was a city, it was a pretty looking place.<br><br>When they got to the restaurant owner seemed rather pleased to have him and his band there. He could understand the draw his visit would bring for the restaurant in the coming weeks. He was ready to sit down and eat.<br><br>He was even starting to enjoy the food when Shelby, of all people, had to start at it with Avi. He sighed and got to his feet.<br><br>"Shelby, shut yer mouth now." he said softly. "If you have a problem with who I invite to come with me and the circumstances under which I invite them, you can leave now. This is my band, my show, my tour. I invited Avi along, and seem to recall someone else being rather eager to suck dick." He leaned across the table and lowered his voice so only those closest to them could hear. "And they didn't have nearly as much skill."<br><br>He sat back down and pulled Avi closer. "Now, is there anyone you need to talk to about coming with us? Or make any arrangements?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>24-11-2009, 05:36:50</strong>
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				Shelby looked up at Scott, eyes blazing, furious. She couldn't believe that he had - and - and - he sucked better than her? That little whore? Her eyes narrowed, and if looks could kill, Avi would have been utterly dead. Deader than a doornail. "At least I'm a girl," Shelby hissed, glaring at Avi, then sank down into her chair. She wouldn't pick a fight right now with him. It was a bad idea to push things now, anyways. She didn't want to end up getting thrown off of the tour. The last thing she needed was to be told she wasn't welcome anymore. <br><br>Avi took a fair amount of pleasure in curling up against Scott's side, though he wasn't fully aware of how pet-like it was, turning his face away so he could look out the window. It was quite a rural down and the streets were still congested with post-concert traffic, but it was nice. Alto's would be a nice enough place for them to hang out. <br><br>"Nah, not really. I mean, I wanna call my friend Silas. The one your guards kicked out..." <br><br>He stretched slightly, folding a long leg over the other, "But other than that, not really anything I gotta take care of. No school or anything to worry about." Pretty eyes turned up to Scott, looking up at him briefly before peering out the window once more. He ran his fingers back through his hair and shook it back, still able to feel Shelby glaring at him from across the bus. <br><br>Avi was still glowing with secret pride that he was considered better at giving head than Shelby. <br><br>Alto's was a warm little family affair and the food was great. Avi got himself a heaping plate of cheese tortellini which he dug into perfectly happily. He didn't have to worry about watching his weight - he'd always had an extremely fast metabolism and as such, weight seemed to melt off of his body no matter how much he ate. <br><br>Most of the girls got salads, watching their weight, trying to keep their bodies as slim as possible. <br><br>He sat next to Scott, Kyle across from Scott. Kyle spoke first, "So, what's the next stop again? Can't even remember."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>24-11-2009, 05:51:30</strong>
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				Scott leaned back in his chair looking much like an alpha wolf, proud and sure of his position in the pack. When the food finally came, he dug into the fettuccine alfredo he'd ordered. He laughed, in his head, at the fact that the women all had salads. Though his new pet seemed to enjoy eating, with the way he was digging into his food. <br><br>"Ya can call yer friend from the bus, if ya want. Wouldn't want him to worry or anything."<br><br>He sat back and ran the tour dates through his head, when Kyle asked about the next date. "Detroit, Chicago?" He waved his hand dismissively. "One of those two I think. The drivers know and will get us all there in one piece. Ya got a girlfriend yer looking to hook up with?" He grinned at his friend. "Don't we got enough girls here for ya?"<br><br>Scott kept half an eye on Shelby as they finished off their meal and even ordered some to take on the road with them. He saw the look in the woman's eyes and knew he'd have to keep Avi close by, otherwise Shelby might get it in her head to harm the kid.<br><br>"All right, everyone done?" He asked after they'd been there for an hour or so. "Good let's roll out. Time to hit the road again." He led the rowdy group back out to the buses with Avi under his arm.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>24-11-2009, 19:36:33</strong>
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				Avi nodded, not talking while he ate, just enjoying the food. He dug in, clearly enjoying eating on someone else's dime, eyes widening. They'd be travelling all over. Maybe even around the world, if Scott's popularity was that big. He didn't really know much about the world beyond own little sphere. He'd been raised speaking Japanese but could barely remember it. He could understand it better than speak it and as his world had narrowed and finally come to rest around this small community, he'd learned less and less about the world. He was excited.<br><br>"There's a hot little thing over in Detroit. You remember Annie, Scott? That pole dancer..." Kyle's eyes seemed to glaze with pleasure and he grinned. Avi couldn't help but smile - his smile was a tiny bit crooked, charmingly so, with a dimple in his left cheek. <br><br>He tucked up under Scott's arm and hopped up onto the bus.<br><br>Shelby frowned, kicking a stone ahead of her, but she piled on as well. Kyle followed them up onto the bus, stretching. "I'm beat," he said, "I'm heading back to the bunks," he said, waving his hand to the beds set into the wall at the back, "Night, everyone. C'mon, you." Kyle grabbed a slim groupie, and she giggle, stumbling after him to climb into the bunk. He slid his curtain shut and the driver turned up the music a bit to hide their noises as best they could. <br><br>Avi yawned, large leather jacket slipping off of his slim shoulders. He let his head fall onto Scott's shoulder, clearly tired. He'd been jumping and moving all night, enjoying the concert until he got dragged back. One of the bodyguards was near the bus door, rubbing at his bruised jaw where Avi had kicked him. Avi was nodding off, full and content, hair sliding in front of his face.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>25-11-2009, 03:31:32</strong>
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				Scott shrugged. There were so many different women in so many different cities he couldn't, and didn't really care to, keep them all straight. "Maybe. But I think you refer to all your girlfriends as hot little things." He said with a grin.<br><br>Once everyone was on the buses and they were on the road again, Scott turned his attention to Avi. "So, kid, what do you do for fun, besides suck off rockstars?" He gave a laugh as he watched Scott head back towards the bunks.<br><br>He noted the slightly bruised bodyguard as his gaze slipped back towards the front of the bus. He gave another laugh as he felt Avi yawn under his arm. "You tired, kid?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>25-11-2009, 04:19:13</strong>
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				"Yeah," he said, "I'm tired." Avi liked Scott's laugh, though, and it brought that crooked smile back up to his face, perfectly content to stay tucked up against Scott's face. He shrugged a bit, still a bit embarrassed by how openly people talked about sex on the bus, and how Scott flaunted the fact that he'd given him a blowjob. <br><br>"For fun? I dunno. I'm learning guitar, I guess, but I'm not that good. I had a part-time job but I got fired a few days ago because I overslept and missed most of my shift..."<br><br>He yawned again, settling himself in against Scott's side, fitting up quite nicely against him.<br><br>Shelby snorted, clearly not impressed with his answers.<br><br>Avi opened one eye, smirked, then curled up closer to Scott. Showing off, just a little bit, that Scott had chosen to be with him for the night. "The show was amazing, by the way." Avi hadn't gotten a chance to tell him that just yet, especially since he'd ended up on his knees before he could actually say anything properly to Scott.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>25-11-2009, 04:29:47</strong>
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				Scott smiled and patted him on the shoulder. "If you're tired, the bunk in the very back is mine. I'll join you in a few. We can talk about your guitar skills in the morning." Even as he urged Avi to go to bed, he couldn't help but admit to himself that Avi felt nice tucked under his arm.<br><br>He caught Shelby's snort and turned to glare at her. "You wanna share with the rest of the class, Shelby? I'm sure everyone would love to hear your opinion of my new pet." His voice said that he wanted to hear what she had to say, but that he probably wasn't going to like what she had to say.<br><br>He nudged Avi a little more insistently. "Go on kid, I'm not carrying you back to the bunk. And I sure in hell ain't letting you sleep out here." He waited for Avi to head for the bunk before calling out after him. "And you better not have those jeans on in my bed either."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>25-11-2009, 05:17:06</strong>
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				Avi nodded, getting up, stifling another yawn behind a long-fingered hand. He ran his long fingers back through his lovely black hair, shaking it out, letting off a whiff of the shampoo he had used that morning. He grinned once he was heading back towards the back, hearing Scott confront Shelby, wiggling his butt playfully as he undid his belt, showing that he indeed had no intentions of wearing his jeans. He tossed off the jeans and then looked at his boxers, wondering if he should keep them on. He doubted that Scott knew it, but he was still a virgin, and as good at he was at sucking cock he wasn't entirely certain if he could just toss his clothes off and have sex quite yet.<br><br>Even knowing that he was with a rockstar, he kept his soft, short dark red boxers on. He hopped up into the bunk, pulling the curtain shut. It was soft, surprisingly comfortable, and he was mostly asleep by the time his head hit the pillow, not fully asleep but with that soft, slightly unfocused look as he dozed, already curled up under the blankets. <br><br>Shelby glared up at Scott once Avi had the curtain pulled shut. <br><br>"<em>He's</em> your new pet? But he's..." she looked around, and when the other groupies avoided her eyes, snorted. "He's small. That like...delicate shit. I thought you liked girls, and girls with some curves on them. Not like...that. Especially as your pet? He barely looks like he's outta highschool! You really think he'll do well out here on the road?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>25-11-2009, 05:30:18</strong>
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				Scott's eyes followed Avi until he crawled into the bunk and pulled the curtain shut. Once Avi was hidden from view he turned his gaze back to Shelby. "That's your problem Shelby. You assumed you knew me, that's why I don't sleep with you any more. OK?"<br><br>He sighed and raked his fingers through his short brown hair. "You think you know everyone but you don't. I like guys as much as I like girls, so it just takes the right kind of person to get into my bed. You weren't it, so get over it. If you have a problem with who I chose as a pet, you can travel on one of the other buses or go home." He glared up at Shelby again, his dark eyes flashing with deadly intent. "But I think Avi can handle life on the road, if he can't I'll send him back. But until I say otherwise you're going to tolerate him. You don't have to be his friend, you don't have to even like him, but you will be pleasant to him. And if you harm him in anyway, I will personally see that you are sent home."<br><br>He pushed himself from his chair and walked towards the back of the bus, pulling off his shirt as he went. "Now I'm going to bed. You guys enjoy yourselves." He dropped his shirt in a hamper that was sitting in the corner by his bunk, then pulled his pants and boxers off before climbing into the bunk with Avi.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>25-11-2009, 13:53:58</strong>
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				Shelby stared up at Scott, clearly absolutely furious, hands shaking she was so angry. It was clear that this wasn't over but she forced herself to nod so that she wouldn't be kicked out of the bus, conceding to what Scot told her. She thought of herself as the right person for Scott, as the sort of person that she needed, and she was furious that she was being told she had to be civil to Avi. <br><br>Turning her head away, she nodded, showing that at the very least she understood and was agreeing to that. <br><br>Avi opened his eyes sleepily when Scott got into the bunk, yawning and scooting back so that he was completely tucked into the little bunk, pressed up against the wall, moving and pressing himself up against Scott's body when he was comfortably in bed. <br><br>"Thanks," he said, yawning once more. "For sticking up for me." Avi pressed a soft kiss to Scott's shoulder, the soft fabric of his boxers keeping his nakedness hidden from Scott.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>25-11-2009, 15:29:30</strong>
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				Scott ignored Shelby, much like he'd been mostly doing since he realized she wasn't the right person for what he needed. If she hadn't been so willful and unwilling to play his games, they might've stood a chance. But that was history and he had his new pet to look forward to. He had a feeling Avi might be more open to his games, once he got over the notion that he <em>didn't like them</em>.<br><br>Scott smiled to himself as Avi automatically moved over and made room in the bunk for him then snuggled closer. "It was nothing. Shelby tends to forget who's in charge around here, thinks she the one for me. But she's not." His hand reached down and tugged on Avi shorts. "I would've thought you'd lose these too once you got in here. Would've made playing with you a little easier, not to mention they'd probably get all twisted up while you slept."<br><br>He shrugged as best he could laying in the bunk. "Oh well. Turn over so I'm spooning you. It's more comfortable to sleep that way in these bunks."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>25-11-2009, 19:59:54</strong>
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				Avi shrugged a bit, a playful smile tugging at his lips. "I wait 'til at least the second day to sleep naked with someone." His cheeks were pink, though. He didn't really know how to play the sex game. The men he'd been with had always been cold, old, or obsessed in some mildly-to-extremely creepy way. This was different. He was in bed with <em>Scott Wolf</em>! His mind was still struggling with the idea, still trying to accept it. He pulled the covers up a bit tighter around them and turned, facing the wall, ass pressed up against Scott's groin, letting out a soft breath. <br><br>He snuggled up a bit, ass wiggling slightly, which was probably tempting Scott in a way that he shouldn't have been. His hair was soft and smelled faintly of coconut from his shampoo. He was warm, and he tugged the blankets up over them, curling up against Scott. It was actually pretty comfortable being in the bunk with Scott. It was more comfortable than his bed at home, at least. <br><br>He couldn't believe that he was going to be doing this.<br><br>Traveling around the country on a tour bus. It was like...a dream. Even if he was just doing it as a roadie.<br><br>Idly he wondered if he would ever be able to make anything out of this. He wasn't particularly ambitious, and wasn't planning on using Scott. He realized that he'd forgotten to call Silas, but didn't feel like calling him yet. He'd call the next morning.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 05:58:34</strong>
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				Scott smiled against Avi's hair, taking in a deep breath of the scent of his hair. He sighed as the scent caused his cock to stir against Avi's ass. "When do you consider it the second day? And what shampoo do you use? I will make sure you always have some on hand. I like the smell of it."<br><br>He nuzzled the back of Avi's head, burying his nose in the younger man's hair. As Avi wiggled against him, his cock stirred more. "You might want to stop wiggling your ass so enticingly." He murmured against Avi's hair. "Or I will screw your ass tonight and it would likely be painful."<br><br>He wrapped his arm around Avi's waist, hugging him a little closer. His hand slipped down into his boxers and and rubbed the younger man's cock. "I would much rather play with your cock tonight and begin the real fun tomorrow."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 15:34:20</strong>
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				"Dunno, I guess...whenever I get comfortable around you..." he murmured, shrugging slightly. He sighed and thought of what shampoo he used. What was the brand again? "Herbal Essences, I think. The blue one. I dunno, it's pretty cheap and it's near the front door of the pharmacy." He shivered a bit when he heard Scott's voice against the back of his neck. <br><br>He bit his bottom lip, but then his breath caught, and his eyes opened wide. He could feel Scott's hand wrapping around his member, teasing his most intimate areas, making him flush and wiggle even more. "Oh..." he gasped, shutting his eyes tight once more and doing his best not to make even the tiniest noise because of the other people.<br><br>It was still so weird to have sex with other people around.<br><br>Just the thought made him harder, his body molded to Scott's, long legs tangled up with his. The blankets had their mostly bare bodies covered and Avi had a corner of the pillowcase in his mouth so he wouldn't make too much noise and could stifle himself.<br><br>"Feels good..." he finally whimpered.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 17:20:59</strong>
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				"The blue one, huh? All right, let me know when you need more and I'll make sure we stop and get you some. And if you haven't noticed I'm a rockstar, and kinda flowing in the money."<br><br>He smiled and enjoyed the shivers that ran through Avi's body at his touch. "Don't worry about making noise. The driver has the radio up loud enough in the front that no one'll hear you. And Kyle is busy so he won't care."<br><br>Scott chuckled as he felt Avi harden in his grip. "You don't have to hide your pleasure, Avi. Everyone already knows we're in here, and at least suspect that I'm screwing your brains out. But even if we weren't on a tour bus driving all across the country, I'd want to hear you scream. I want to know that you enjoy my touch and the pleasure I give you."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 18:30:43</strong>
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				"Kay, I'll need to pick some up...and some clothes, and stuff, unless I can borrow some from you. I didn't really get anything before I left...just have what I was wearing." He squirmed, then, feeling his lover's hand moving over him, stroking slowly, making his lips part and a soft whimper escape though he was trying to keep himself quiet. He bit his bottom lip hard, though Scott's voice made him moan, letting a little bit of his self-control go, doing his best not to give himself over completely.<br><br>His ass pressed against Scott's groin, wiggling, moving, pert little ass grinding against Scott's body. "I..." he gasped, another moan escaping his clenched teeth, doing his best to be quiet, failing. He let out a slightly louder moan, clearly embarrassed by having sex where he could be heard, but enjoying it all the same.<br><br>"I've never..." <br><br>Avi shut his eyes, tight, then, letting out another sweet sound. <br><br>"I've never actually had...<em>sex</em>. Just like...given blowjobs, and stuff..." Avi's back arched, molding his body to Scott's, fingers clenching in the blankets. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 18:56:03</strong>
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				Scott nodded. "We'll stop somewhere when we get to the next city. I'm not sure all my clothes will fit you. But it'll be fun getting you new stuff."<br><br>He nuzzled Avi's hair, still enjoying the feel of the younger man in his arms. "You enjoying this? You like me jerking you off knowing that I'm enjoying it.." He ground his erection against Avi's ass. "Knowing that the others might hear your screams of pleasure?" He gave a soft laugh.<br><br>"Sex is the best part." He said, when Avi admitted that he'd never hand sex before. "I'll get us a hotel room, make it all special and private." He went quiet for a moment. "Guess that means I probably won't be able to fuck you for a couple of days." He sighed. "Oh well. I'll just have to settle for this kind of stuff."<br><br>His grip tightened a little and his hand moved a little. "You're gonna return the favor here when I get done with you."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 21:36:30</strong>
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				Avi was grateful that Scott was willing to buy him clothes and lend him some in the meantime. He nodded, squirming in Scott's arms, letting out soft little noises as his hand tightened. He could feel Scott's erection grinding against him and his flushed lips parted, long lashes brushing high cheekbones as he blinked, his ivory skin gleaming in the soft light of the bunk, even with the curtain drawn. <br><br>"Yeah..." he mumbled, "I like...I like that it's kinda in public...and that it's you doing it..." <br><br>He took in a sharp breath as Scott's grip tightened, absorbing teh fact that he was going to rent a room for Avi to lose his virginity in. He didn't really realize that Scott didn't question whether or not Avi would sleep with him - apparently it was obvious that he would give him his virginity. <br><br>"Yeah, I'll return the favo-ah! Scott..." Avi was close, and within a few minutes, he came hard, body pressed tightly against his, body clenching and crying out. "Scott..." he said, trying to catch his breath, trembling slightly.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>26-11-2009, 22:36:21</strong>
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				Scott chuckled. "I found me a little exhibitionist. Don't worry...well I will take advantage of so you can worry if you want."<br><br>He smiled as part of his mind thought about the best way to take Avi's virginity. He'd need to get a few supplies when they went shopping. He had somethings already but the important things were decidedly lacking at the moment.<br><br>"Good." He said working until he felt Avi tremble in his arms and felt the warm stickiness of his cum on his hand. "Yes?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 04:58:21</strong>
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				Avi moaned softly, spent, exhausted. He was pleased that his exhibitionish tendencies would be put to the test - the thought turned him on, made him want more from Scott. He would never demand anything, though. That wasn't his way. He'd just follow Scott along like a sweet, soft puppy that wasn't harmful and wouldn't fight him too often. A puppy with a decent growl and a decent bite but not anything Scott would ever have to worry about.<br><br>Still trying to catch his breath and still trembling slightly, Avi turned his head and let out another little moan, "D'you want me to..." he murmured, still quiet, still clearly concerned about being heard, "D'you want me to suck you off?" <br><br>He'd do as he was told, turning his head to peer up at him, clearly exhausted. <br><br>It had been a long day. <br><br>His pale eyes were blurry with sleep, panting slightly from pleasure, cheeks flushed. He had that sweet, crooked little smile on, looking up at Scott, entirely willing to do as he was told, utterly in thrall of the man across from him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 05:19:21</strong>
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				Scott pet Avi's hair and kissed his hair, glad to have pleased his pet. He pulled his hand out of Avi's shorts and wiped his hand on the younger man's shorts.<br><br>He thought about how he'd rather have Avi get him off. "Yes, I'm close enough that I won't last that long with your mouth on me." He patted Avi's head and urged him down towards his cock.<br><br>Scott empathized with how tired Avi looked to be but at the same time he wanted to get off and Avi was his pet. Avi needed to know that his master's needs were just as important as his need to sleep. "You're mouth is good enough I won't be too long. Go ahead."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 05:26:39</strong>
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				Avi nodded, wiggling down under the blankets. He was a bit scrunched up. It was like giving a blowjob in a box while he was in the bunk. He let out a soft sound, working his way down, taking Scott into his hand. He could already feel how hard he was. No point in fooling around and teasing to much if he was so hard, but then again...<br><br>He started by pressing feather-light kisses up and down Scott's cock, then licking form balls to tip, fingers working his balls the whole time. His tongue traced the rim of the swollen head, licking precum from the tip, then his lips wrapped around him.<br><br>Warm, slick, hot and entirely willing they began to descend down inch by inch while tightening the suction.<br><br>He could feel Scott's hips tightening, and he moaned sweetly, arching a bit, then deep-throated him.<br><br>He moved his head fast, lips and mouth tight, slick. He wanted to tease him. He knew that his lover wouldn't be able to last long, and he gave his balls the gentlest tug, toying with them with warm and long and slim fingers. <br><br>"Mmm..." the sound vibrated down Scott's cock and he waited for him to finish so that he'd be able to curl up and fall asleep afterwards, up in Scott's arms.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 05:40:42</strong>
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				Scott watched Avi move in the dimness of the bunk, scooting up a little to give him room.<br><br>He started panting lightly as Avi began teasing his length. "Fuck, you like teasing me don't you?" His voice sounded rather raspy in the confines of the bunk.<br><br>He groaned and began writhing on the bed as Avi's mouth worked down his length. Scott's mind provided him with the look of eager adoration that had been on the younger man's face earlier that evening and he felt his body tense and explode into Avi's mouth.<br><br>"Swallow it all." He muttered, holding Avi on his cock. "Make sure my cock is clean and take your shorts off. I'm not letting you sleep in soiled clothes."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 06:08:52</strong>
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				Avi moved slowly, and when he felt Scott cum he immediately began swallowing it all, throat working hard to get all of it down. He almost gagged but managed not to, coughing slightly as he came up. He obediently slipped out of his shorts, feeling terribly self-conscious sitting in bed without any clothes on. He'd never actually been in bed, naked, with someone else. <br><br>Other than Silas, but that was different. They were friends. <br><br>He knew that Silas liked him and coveted him, but Silas was a year older and a bit plain, willing to buy things for him, and fun to hang out with. He was no Scot Wolf, though. <br><br>Avi settled down after licking Scott's cock entirely clean, settling down, completely naked as the tension melted out of his body. <br><br>Molded up against Scott, he could feel every inch of him, and he let out a soft sound of pleasure and embarrassment all wrapped up in one.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 06:22:52</strong>
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				Scott noted the tension in Avi'd movements as the younger man finished his job and removed his shorts. Scott wasn't sure, but he thought he might've heard some faint laughter as Avi's shorts dropped to the floor outside their bunk.<br><br>He settled down and slowly petted Avi until the tension slowly drained from his body. "Don't worry, my pet. We're not going to play any more tonight. And you're gonna&nbsp; have to get used to sleeping naked next to me anyway."<br><br>He nuzzled Avi's hair one last time before slowly drifting off to sleep. "Good night, my pet."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 06:46:37</strong>
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				Avi wasn't sure how he felt about being a pet but being naked, warm, and happy, he didn't want to fight it. He curled up close and shut his eyes while relaxing.<br><br>He was out.<br><br>Out like a light.<br><br>Morning came and went and Avi stayed buried in Scott Wolf's embrace, naked, warm and about as happy as he'd been in a while.<br><br>He mumbled a bit in his sleep then quieted when Scott's arms tightened around him, face hidden by his hair, buried within the blankets and letting out the ocasional sound in his sleep. "Mmmah..." he moaned, turning a bit, moving until he was pressed so close against Scott's body that he was molded to it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 15:27:30</strong>
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				Scott woke slowly, his mind slowly being rousted by the soft noises of others moving around on the bus and the feel of Avi moving against him. He blinked a couple of times, the heavy curtain on the bunk not really allowing him and accurate assessment of the time. He figured through that it had to be around or after noon.<br><br>He looked and saw that Avi still appeared to be asleep, so he reached out to his pile of clothes and grabbed his boxers. He slipped them on then slipped from the bunk and trudged to the front of the bus. He grabbed an apple as he went, nodded to the few people who were up and moving, albeit slowly.<br><br>"Hey Mac, where are we and what time is it?" He asked leaning over the back of the driver's seat and biting into his apple.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 15:39:22</strong>
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				The driver told Scott that it was about twelve thirty, and that they were about three quarters of the way to Detroit. Avi woke once Scott left, suddenly feeling quite alone in the little bunk, but he didn't leave. In the mostly-darkness of the small, enclosed space, he looked around him. He was really here, this wasn't a dream, and he was actually getting to follow Scott wolf around on a trip. <br><br>He hopped out of the bunk, too, slipping on his boxers as soon as he could. Pulling on his jeans and then picking up his t-shirt, putting it on as he went, he trailed up to Scott.<br><br>"Hey," Avi said, voice still raspy with sleep. <br><br>Groupies were crashed on the floor, on the couches, all around them. <br><br>"Morning..." Avi yawned, stretching upwards, up to his tiptoes and then back into his usual slouched position. "Is there any food on the bus? Not fruit. Like...food?" Avi didn't eat particularly healthy. He was a bacon for breakfast lunch and dinner kind of kid.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>27-11-2009, 15:50:09</strong>
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				Scott nodded. "All right. Think we can find some place to stop for breakfast. I'm pretty sure the others will be getting up soon and will be growling for food."<br><br>He turned at the sound of Avi's voice. "Hey, sleepy head. All we got is snack type foods." He pointed to the overhead cabinets. "Should be some chips or something to tide you over until we can find some place to stop."<br><br>His eyes watched Avi stretch appreciatively. "You sleep good?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 03:58:15</strong>
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				Avi grinned, noding, "Yeah, breakfast would be good." He climbed up, knees on the table, to reach the chips. It only took him a second but he grabbed them, tugging them down, immediately digging in. He settled in, jeans rumpled from the night before, t-shirt quite creased. He'd need new clothes when they got the chance, but he was more than happy to wear Scott Wolf's.<br><br>They were, afterall, Scott Wolf's. <br><br>He yawned, nodding, "Yeah, slept great. What about you?"<br><br>The bus driver smirked, and Avi flushed, stuffing a handful of chips into his mouth so he wouldn't have to think about the fact that the driver thought Scott had fucked him. <br><br>He wondered what it would be like to be on the road for so long. He smiled, thinking about it, running his fingers back through his hair. All tucked up, he was practically folded in upon himself. The driver glanced back at Scott through the rear-view mirror. "Geeze," he muttered, "How flexible is he?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 04:11:44</strong>
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				Scott looked over his shoulder at Avi and smiled. "Apparently quite a bit. I'll let you know for sure when I have a chance to figure out for myself."<br><br>He walked back to sit next to Avi. "Ignore Mac. He's just jealous that the hottest ass on the bus belongs to me." He grinned at Avi and wrapped an arm around his shoulders. "What would you like for breakfast? Since it's afternoon, it'd technically be lunch food. But name the place and I'm sure Mac can find it or something similar."<br><br>He turned his gaze to the windows and watched the trees and fields pass by. "I slept pretty good actually." He leaned closer to whisper in Avi's ear. "The only thing that would've made it better would've been waking up to your sweet mouth sucking me off."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>30-11-2009, 14:26:47</strong>
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				[Sorry it too so long. Things have been pretty crazy here.]<br><br>Avi wasn't really paying attention to Scott's conversation with the bus driver. He was doing his best to ignore the fact that he was being talked about sexually with him sitting right there. This was normal for a rockstar, he figured, so he decided not to make too much of a fuss about it. Avi snacked on his chips, leaning back into Scott's arm.<br><br>"iHop, or something? Like...pancakes. With bacon. And sausage." <br><br>He shivered when he felt Scott's voice brush the shell of his ear, and a shy blush came up to his cheeks, "I dunno. Maybe tomorrow you'll have that happen," he said, looking up at Scott, "If you're good, that is." <br><br>He popped a few more chips into his mouth, then, marveling at the fact that he had actually managed to bed a rockstar. Or be bedded by one, he guessed, but still. "So...what do you do, all day, when you're on the bus?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>30-11-2009, 16:48:00</strong>
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				((No biggie))<br><br>Scott nodded. IHOP sounded pretty good. "Hey Mac. Try and find us an IHOP, would you?" He called to the driver. Mac nodded and began keeping an eye out for said restaurant.<br><br>Scott gave Avi a surprised look at his response. "Well now, we might have a problem with that. Seeing as you're <em>my</em> pet, that makes me in charge. And that means if I want you to wake me up by sucking me off you're going to do it." He nuzzled Avi's ear and grabbed a handful of chips from the bag.<br><br>He leaned back so he wasn't eating in Avi's ear as the younger man asked about what they did on the bus. "Well it depends on who all's on which bus and who's awake. If the band's all on one bus we'll maybe discuss our upcoming shows, or what we noticed was off with the last show so we can work on improving it." He shrugged. "If it's like this, a mix of roadies, groupies, and the band, we do what normal people do. Play games, have sex, sleep, just sit around and talk, and occasionally have sex."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>02-12-2009, 04:08:31</strong>
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				Avi smiled faintly, glad that IHOP sounded good to the star. It was still weird to think that someone as famous as Scott Wolf would eat at a place like IHOP. He leant back and ran his fingers through his hair, though he shivered slightly at hearing those words. It was a pleasant shiver, though he did his best to hide it. He didn't entirely mind being forced to do someone else's bidding. He was willing to do it if Scott wanted him too, he guessed. He only started focusing a few minutes later when Scott mentioned having sex again.<br><br>He stuck out his tongue, though it was joking, leaning back into his seat. "So," he said, turning to look at Scott, "I'm like...your pet? I just chill backstage and you get to do whatever you want to me?" His tone was pleased, not accusatory. He was more than willing to accept that. "But...that's kinda...I mean, boring. Like, is there anything for me to do?"<br><br>He looked up at Scott, running his fingers back through his hair.<br><br>Kyle hopped out of his bunk, pulling on boxers, chatting on the phone. He hung up the cell and flung it across the table, letting it bump into the wall, "Yo, Scott, your manager's coming by tonight. Wants to check out the show." <br><br>He eyed Avi and ruffled his hair, "You and Scott have fun last night kid?"<br><br>Avi smirked slightly, "Bet you'd like to know." <br><br>He leant back against Scott, more than happy to take on the role of pet.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>02-12-2009, 04:29:05</strong>
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				Scott's attention stayed on Avi, even if he appeared to be focused on the scenery sliding by outside the window. He turned to Avi as he questioned his role as pet. "Partially. Chances are the roadies will put you to work helping set up, do sound checks, loading and unloading equipment. Maybe I'll bring you out on stage and show you off." He shrugged.<br><br>Before he could suggest anything else, he heard Kyle moving around. He waved absently as Kyle came forward and gave him a half-hearted wave. "Wonderful. He can't just watch on tv?"<br><br>He smirked as Kyle questioned Avi about their activities earlier in the morning. He stroked Avi's hair as he looked up at Kyle and grinned. "I don't ask about what you do with your girls. What makes you think I'm gonna dish on what I do in bed. Besides, I wouldn't want to put you to shame." As Kyle passed them he pantomimed that Avi was really good, over said man's head.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>02-12-2009, 18:34:41</strong>
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				Avi nodded, happy to help out, looking out the window with his chin on top of his hand. <br><br>Kyle shrugged, "Dunno. Said something about not having seen us perform in a while. He wants to take you international or something, so he's bringing by a few foreign managers. See if they wanna sign. Could be a good thing, I guess." Kyle grabbed a handful of chips, smirking when told that Avi was good. <br><br>He eyed Avi, then shrugged, smiling a bit. <br><br>Avi looked up, then, at Scott. They had pulled up at an IHOP and he grinned, "We're here. I'm starved." He picked up his too-big jacket and slung it on, already heading for the door. Kyle looked at Scott, eyeing Avi, "Should I send one of the groupies to pick up clothes for him?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>02-12-2009, 18:47:34</strong>
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				Scott smiled and shook his head at Avi's exuberance and his manager's high aspirations. "The show's the same on the tube as it is live, except the breaks are more entertaining. And I'm not sure I want to do international at the moment." He glanced down at Avi. "When's the last time you were home, Kyle?"<br><br>He watched Avi all but bounce off the bus once the driver had them parked in the IHOP parking lot. "Hold up Avi, don't want you getting trampled by rabid fan girls." He shout after the younger man.<br><br>He shrugged at Kyle offer. "Nah, we'll hit a mall on our way to the show. We'll have a few hours to give the kid a make over." He grinned. "Besides I have a few things I need to pick out especially for him."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>03-12-2009, 04:44:59</strong>
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				Kyle shrugged, "Hey, not much I can do about that. You're gonna have to talk to the manager. He sounded pretty set on going international. Guess he wants to milk you for all you're worth, huh. Talked about finding some other star to play you off against. Create a media shitstorm or something when you go international to get you all famous and shit." Kyle yawned, scrubbing at his eyes, leaning against the wall. Avi frowned and looked back over his shoulder, clearly wanting to go and get food. He leant against the door, looking out at the IHOP, pale eyes gleaming. <br><br>There were already fans gathering, getting out of their cars, having followed the bus. A few of the smart ones guessed on their location and ran into IHOP to get tables while Avi tapped his foot impatiently as he looked out of the tinted windows. <br><br>Avi then looked back at Scott, "Makeover? What're you gonna make me look like?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>03-12-2009, 04:55:35</strong>
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				Scott sighed. "Whatever. Get the others inside. I'm gonna go get us a table."<br><br>He pushed himself to his feet and walked up to Avi. He slung an arm around his shoulders and headed for the restaurant.<br><br>"I'm gonna make you over so you look more like you belong hanging out with me." He leaned closer. "Rather than these rocker wanna be's getting ready to mob us. Just stick close and I'll try and get us inside with out too much of a delay. All right?" The arm around Avi's shoulder moved so Scott could ruffle the younger man's hair.<br><br>He smiled politely to the fans that crowded around them just before the door. "Hey guys. Thanks for being the loyal fans that you are. Any chance I could talk everyone to hold out for autographs until after me and my crew have a chance to eat? I'll buy everyone a plate of pancakes, how's that sound?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>03-12-2009, 05:52:46</strong>
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				Avi looked up at Scott as the other roadies rolled out of the bus ahead of him. He leaned casually against Scott's side as they walked out. The fans immediately started asking questions, asking Scott who Avi was, what he was to him. They quieted down a bit after their loud thanks at getting a plate of pancakes for everyone. <br><br>Avi looked up at Scott, "Geeze. That'll cost you a bit, won't it?" he said, referring to the pancakes for everyone. He ran his fingers through his hair, wondering what he was going to look like after his little makeover. <br><br>"Ah..." he said softly, stretching a bit, then heading into the restaurant. They were immediately seated next to a window. <br><br>"Geeze. You have a lot of fans. This is kinda a crazy life. Guess I'm going to have to get used to it, though, huh?"<br><br>He licked his lips and then immediately ordered a stack of chocolate chip pancakes with blueberry syrup, his favorite.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>03-12-2009, 06:07:18</strong>
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				Scott didn't answer the questions shouted at him. It had never done him good, because people would assume things no matter what he said so he'd rather not give people more rope to hang him with later.<br><br>He shruged when asked about the cost of the pancakes. "One places like this have a limited seating capacity, so everyone that's here now will get pancakes. Since we're looking at maybe a couple bucks per plate, we're looking at a couple maybe three hundred bucks. No biggie." He shrugged again. "I heard some country star did something similar a few years back. Played at a bar and bought every person that came to the show, that was legal, a beer. I think he ended up with a pretty hefty tab, somewhere around five hundred."<br><br>Once everyone had ordered and he'd told the waitress that he was buying all the other people a plate of pancakes each, he turned back to Avi. "Yeah you're gonna have to get used to all the fans. Kinda comes with the rockstar territory. They're <em>mostly</em> harmless. I say mostly because you do get the occasional yahoo, and they can get pretty wound up during the shows too."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>03-12-2009, 15:38:06</strong>
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				Avi still couldn't believe how much that was. Three hundred was a lot of money to keep some stray fans happy, though he thought it was quite kind. He sat back and waited for the waitress to bring his plate of pancakes. It was quick, and he dug in with gusto. It was incredible that he was as skinny as he was with the amount of crappy food he pressed into his body. He polished off the whole plate of pancakes as well as some bacon and a side of fruit, then relaxed, leaning against Scott's side.<br><br>He wasn't too open with touching since they were being watched by fans, but he was affectionate nonetheless, curling up against his side. It started to rain, slowly, and he looked up. "Crappy weather," he mumbled, thinking about the fact that he was going to give up his virginity to Scott. <br><br>God, this was crazy. What was he doing?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>04-12-2009, 03:03:23</strong>
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				Scott chuckled a bit as Avi 'attacked' his pancakes. He had the urge to tease the younger man, but thought better to leave the kid with his comfort. He ate his own pancakes covered in maple syrup. He took his time knowing that his fans would be polite and let him eat before finally mobbing him. <br><br>Avi's comment drew his gaze to the window, and the indeed crappy weather. "This is Michigan. Crappy weather ninety percent of the time."<br><br>After about twenty minutes, Scott finished and the fans slowly started coming up for autographs. They of course asked questions, like where he was playing next, who the guy cuddling up to him was and if he was joining the stage crew. Scott deflected most of the questions easily, telling fans they'd have to wait and see the show that night in Detroit.<br><br>After half an hour Scott told the remaining fans that they had to get back on the road. The fans parted reluctantly and let everyone make their way back to the buses.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>05-12-2009, 19:40:34</strong>
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				Avi nodded, "Yeah," he said, watching the rain pelt the window. He sortof just sat back and let people ask questions, blinking slowly up at Scott, more than happy to stay cuddled up against his side. The fans were quite nice, he saw, not creepy like he'd thought they'd be. He headed back to the bus a tiny bit ahead of Scott, hopping up inside, "Is there like...a shower, or something?" Avi wanted to get the smell of everyone at the concert the night before off of him. <br><br>He&nbsp; ran his fingers back through his lush hair, fishing out his pack of cigarettes, which were already crumpled. <br><br>"Hey, Scott, you got any cigarettes? And can I smoke on the bus?"<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>06-12-2009, 05:05:10</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Once they were back on the bus, Scott seemed to relax a bit. "Not on the bus. You can wash up a bit in the sink, but you won't be able to get a decent shower until we stop for the night." He gave him an apologetic look. "Sorry."<br><br>He watched the younger man move through the bus and then look for a cigarette when his were discovered to be rather unsuitable for smoking. A smile crossed his face. "Yeah we got cigarettes. And it'd be kinda pointless not to allow smoking on this bus since we don't have the time to stop how ever often for a smoke break."<br><br>He pushed himself to his feet and walked towards the back of the bus. "What kind you like? We got a few kinds, otherwise we can stop in a while and pick up the kind you like."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>07-12-2009, 20:01:15</strong>
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				Avi shrugged slightly, "No problem. I'll just shower whenever we stop tonight. Are we staying in a hotel tonight?" Avi's shoulders tightened slightly, a bit nervous, wondering if they were going to stay in a hotel after the show. It would probably mean that he was going to lose his virginity. "Ah...Camel. Pinks." <br><br>His cheeks went pinkish and he frowned slightly, knowing that they were a girly cigarette. He just liked that they weren't as heavy or as thick-tasting as a lot of other types. <br><br>He knew that some of the female groupies would probably have some. <br><br>He asked around and grabbed a pack from one of them, sliding it between his full lips, walking up to Scott. "Can you light me?" Avi didn't have a lighter of his own. He usually just bummed off people around him. <br><br>Kyle slid past them onto the bus, yawning, stretching upwards. "Scott, please tell me we're gonna be in a hotel tonight. I'm going stir crazy on this bus."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>08-12-2009, 02:34:12</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Scott nodded. "Yeah. We'll be able to stop for the night. We'll have like two or three days before the next gig. A little down time won't hurt us." He smiled and watched as Avi hunted for cigarettes.<br><br>When Avi came to him for a light, he held up the lighter. "When we stop we'll pick you up some cigarettes of your own. And a lighter. No need for you to be bummin' a light." <br><br>He gave Kyle a nod as the bassist slid past. "Yeah we're getting a hotel. Try to not trash the room this time, ok? It makes people less welcoming when we come back." He motioned for Avi to sit in his lap. "Now, kid, cop a squat. Any particular places you like shopping at at home?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>08-12-2009, 22:11:40</strong>
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				Avi nodded, "Yeah, having my own lighter would be good." <br><br>He came and slid into Scott's lap, while Kyle chuckled and said that he couldn't promise that he wouldn't trash a room. "Where I like to shop? I dunno. Like, whatever's at the mall. Urban Outfitters, I guess. Usually my friend Silas helps me pick most of my clothes. Oh! I should call Silas. He's probably worrying about me." <br><br>Avi puffed away contentedly at his cigarette. <br><br>"I'm fine wearing whatever you think will make me look like a fit in." He let out a breath of smoke, turning away from Scott, "So..." he trailed off, clearly uncertain, "Are we gonna...are you gonna sleep with me tonight at the hotel?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>09-12-2009, 03:38:29</strong>
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				Scott nodded. "It does, means you won't find yourself without a light when you want a cigarette."<br><br>He frowned at Kyle. "If you trash your room, you're paying the bill on it, dude." He wrapped his arms around Avi.<br><br>"Well, we tend to frequent Hot Topic more. But if you prefer Urban Outfitters, they carry enough selection that we can still make you fit." He slid his phone out of his pocket. "If you wanna call your friend, just ask. You can probably get some privacy back in our bunk."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>09-12-2009, 09:18:59</strong>
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				Avi nodded, curling up within his lap, "Hot Topic's good too. Just pick some shit out for me - I hate shopping anyways." <br><br>Kyle snorted, "Since when have I picked up any bill? That's what we got a manager for. At least we'll have good bed to sleep in tonight."<br><br>Avi lay back in Scott's arms, curling up there contentedly, "Nah, I'll call Silas later. After tonight." After he slept with Scott. Then he'd have something to tell Silas. "It'll be nice to get off the bus, though. I've only been on here for a day and I'm already getting stir crazy." <br><br>The driver adjusted his mirror and looked back at Scott, "We'll be there in a few. Manager's got you booked in a five star hotel. Pretty ritzy. We'll get there about twenty minutes after the mall."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>10-12-2009, 15:33:35</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Scott nodded. "Either way. I don't mind picking the stuff out, but you gotta try it on. Make sure the stuff fits."<br><br>"It's still coming out of your paycheck, Kyle. So keep that in mind."<br><br>Scott slid his phone back into his pocket. "All right. Just let me know when you want to call him." Once his phone was back in his pocket, his hand slid into Avi's lap to cup him though his jeans.<br><br>"Thanks, Mac." He called out to the driver.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>10-12-2009, 22:19:38</strong>
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				Kyle nodded, sinking down into the booth where most ate their breakfast, pulling out a bag of chips, snacking on it. He smirked as he saw Scott's hand cupping Avi through his jeans, looking out the window, laughing at the way that Avi squirmed and spread his legs a tiny bit, turning to look at the moving scenery to give the boy a bit of privacy. <br><br>Avi shut his eyes, lips parting, letting out a soft breath. He had a quiet sort of seductiveness to him, pressing his rounded ass to the other man's lap, head tilting back to reveal his long, slim neck. <br><br>The driver chuckled softly as he heard Avi suddenly go quiet.<br><br>He had a feeling that the young man was probably enjoying some 'quality time' with Scott.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>10-12-2009, 22:48:20</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Scott smirked in Kyle's direction as he leaned down to nuzzle Avi's neck.<br><br>"What's wrong, kid? Cat got your tongue?" He whispered, as Avi ground back against his own erection. "Or is it because I'm playing with your dick where everyone can watch?"<br><br>He shifted Avi a little so his own erection was seated more comfortably against Avi's ass. "Would you like me to pull it out and play with it so everyone can see, or should we wait until I fuck your ass?" He asked, still whispering.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>11-12-2009, 02:46:55</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Avi let his head fall back onto his lover's shoulder, revealing more of his slim neck, quivering slightly. "B-But...Scott..." a fine, sweet stutter developed, shy in front of everyone. "I want it, but..." he bit his bottom lip hard, "I want it, I just...everyone's here, and they'll hear..." his voice was soft, barely above a whisper, clearly embarrassed but turned on.<br><br>Nonetheless, he was turned on by the fact that people could hear, squirming against Scott. God, what was he doing? He was offering himself up like a treat to a rockstar.<br><br>But he wanted it.<br><br>He <em>liked</em> having Scott's hands on him, he loved the feel of his voice against his neck, stealing his breath. <br><br>How was he supposed to react to this? Usually he was in control of his relationships, in control of own life, always in control of the people around him. This was different. He was so enamoured to Scott that keeping himself under control was nearly impossible.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>11-12-2009, 03:17:49</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Scott made a noise of interest as he slowly licked the side of Avi's neck. "You don't have anything that anyone here hasn't seen before." <br><br>He chuckled softly as he slowly undid Avi's pants. "And many of us are voyeurs as well as exhibitionists."<br><br>Once he had Avi's pants undone, he slid his hand in to stroke Avi's cock. "So what do you say, we give them a little show?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>11-12-2009, 03:24:08</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Avi spread his legs a bit farther, hand clenching, then whimpered something - an assent, it seemed. "I want..." he gasped, seeing Scott turn to watch, cheeks going very, very pink. "Oh, God, Scott, that feels so good...do it again, please." <br><br>It felt incredible to have Scott Wolf's hand around his cock, stroking him in front of his bassist, Avi writhing atop his lap and doing his best not to make it too obvious that he was recieving a handjob. <br><br>Kyle looked Avi up and down and winked at Scott.<br><br>"He's definitely eager," he said, laughing. <br><br>Avi bit his bottom lip, holding on tightly to Scott's arm, crying out. "Feels so good..." he gasped, shutting his eyes.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>11-12-2009, 03:42:54</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"You want what?" Scott asked, looking over at Kyle.<br><br>"This?" he asked, slowly stroking Avi's cock. "Or this?"<br><br>He grinned at Kyle. "He does seem to be rather eager." He pulled Avi's cock out of his pants and slowly stroked him. "What do you think, Kyle? Did I find myself a fine pet or what?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>11-12-2009, 03:57:33</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Scott was driving Avi crazy. "Everything...everything," he whispered, clearly wanting more, wanting more touches. "I...God, Scott, I'm..." embarrassed, overwhelmed, so hot that he thought he might burn up from the inside out.<br><br>"Dunno, Scott. You're gonna have to show a bit more of him to me. After you get 'im for the first time, how 'bout giving us a show?"<br><br>Avi arched, letting out a soft sound.<br><br>"But...yeah, he's a pretty one, alright. Real responsive, too."<br><br>Avi spread his legs a bit farther, crying out, "Scott, scott...please, I'm already so close..." Already riding that sweet edge.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>11-12-2009, 04:30:54</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Scott chuckled as he continued to stroke Avi's cock.<br><br>"I guess I can give everyone a show tomorrow or the day after. We'll have a couple days or so one the road getting to our next show."<br><br>He looked over Avi's shoulder to watch his hand glide over the younger man's cock.<br><br>"How close are you?" He asked, his hand coming to a halt. "Hey Mac, how close are we to the mall?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>11-12-2009, 04:50:42</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Mac looked back, grinned, then turned back to the road, "'Bout five minutes. Why, boss?"<br><br>Kyle grinned, and stretched a bit, "I'm looking forwards to seeing the show. You gonna take him first, though, alone? Pop his cherry?"<br><br>Avi nodded, "Yeah, I wanna do that..." he gasped, writhing, "That alone with Scott, but...goddamnit, Scott, why're you stopping?"<br><br>He arched, writhing, shutting his eyes and biting his bottom lip so hard it bled. He tilted his neck back, offering it for marking.<br><br>[Guh. Sorry, crappy post.]
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>11-12-2009, 05:07:48</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Scott shrugged. "No real reason, Mac. Just curiosity. Wanted to know how long I had to play with my pet."<br><br>He turned his gaze to Kyle. "Of course I'm gonna pop his cherry first. I might be inclined to share him, but I get to fuck his ass first." He grinned. "And I think he has a fine ass for fucking."<br><br>His arms tightened around Avi as he squirmed. "I'm stopping because I don't want you to cum yet. I'm not sure you've earned that right yet. What do you think, Kyle? Should I let him cum, or suffer for a little while?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>11-12-2009, 08:18:14</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"I dunno," Kyle said, enjoying the ample view he had of a panting, squirming Avi. Avi moved so sinfully, but seemed to be a natural at what he was doing. He laughed softly and then leant back, "I'm feeling generous today. Let the kid cum. Just make sure to let me take a taste once you've gotten your first go at him," he said, eyes trained on Avi, watching the way that those soft eyes shut in ecstasy as Kyle said to go ahead.<br><br>Avi arched up again, tossing his head back, letting out tiny, almost helpless noises, utterly enraptured by the feel of his lover's hands gliding over him, now seemingly in torment because they had stopped. "Oh," he mumbled, "Oh, God, please...please, more..." he whispered, wanting to go over that edge. <br><br>He couldn't believe that he was letting someone watch him do this.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>13-12-2009, 15:56:42</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Scott shook his head. "I have never known you to be that generous. Want me to aim him somewhere, or should we just see how much he cums?"<br><br>He held Avi still with one arm, teasing him with feather light touches along his cock. Kyle was definitely right about how responsive Avi was, and that would make the kid a really good pet. At least in Scott's mind.<br><br>"I'll let you cum in just a moment, my pet. We just need to figure out how to finish the game so everyone enjoys it."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>15-12-2009, 21:37:54</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Kyle grinned, moving so that he was on the edge of the booth bench, almost touching Avi. He reached out and stroked a hand up his thigh, not touching his more intimate areas, but making Avi squirm in pleasure and embarrassment. Avi's lips were parted, clearly enjoying the way that he was being touched, that there was someone watching him.<br><br>"He likes the attention," Kyle purred, knowing fully that Avi was Scott's.<br><br>Avi let out a tiny little whimper and bit his bottom lip.<br><br>"Just let 'im cum all over himself." <br><br>Avi writhed, backside pressed against Scott's hardness, "Then you gonna have him blow you?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>16-12-2009, 02:12:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Scott watched as Kyle played with Avi, a smirk plastered on his face as Avi squirmed in his lap. "I think you're right. I'll have to parade him around a little, let the others have a little fun with him maybe."<br><br>He started to slowly rub his hand up and down Avi's length again. "That sounds like an interesting idea. Lap, chest or face?" He aimed Avi's length as he made each suggestion.<br><br>He groaned a little as Avi squirmed back against him. "Mmm, of course. Having him squirming in my lap like this, I'd rather not be walking around with a hard on if I can help it. Plus he has the sweetest mouth. Maybe I'll have him blow you later."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>17-12-2009, 07:17:49</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Avi was biting his bottom lip so hard he nearly drew blood, and Kyle reached up, letting his thumb brush Avi's lips, making him part them, suck a bit on his thumb before pulling away. <br><br>"All over your hand. Then he can lick it off." <br><br>Avi was so close, and he let out a sharp little whimper. "Please, Scott, please...!" He couldn't bear being teased much longer, or else he was going to lose it without Scott's permission. <br><br>Kyle grinned, "Yeah, I think I'd like to have him suck me. He's a pretty one...clearly likes having a rockstar touching 'im, too."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>28-12-2009, 18:22:04</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Scott groaned watching Kyle playing with Avi. "That sounds like a pretty good idea to me."<br><br>He looked at Avi. "What do you think, kid? I let you cum on my hand and you get to lick it clean. If you do that, I'll let you cum now."<br><br>He grinned at Kyle's last comment. "I take only the best, Kyle. You should know that. And I think you're right about the rockstar thing, but then who would pass up an opportunity like this?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>29-12-2009, 03:33:51</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Avi let out a low, low whimper. He shut his eyes, cried out, and tilted his head back. He nodded, agreed - <em>anything</em> to just let this pressure go. He cried out, cumming hard over Scott's hand, writhing on top of his lap. Panting softly, he turned back his pale green eyes to his older lover, looking up at him, cheeks flushed, clearly entirely pleased with himself. He loved the feeling of just having released, being satiated, of having reached pleasure in a rockstar's hands.<br><br>Starstruck? Nah.<br><br>Kyle laughed, looking at the expression on Avi's face, the way that he was trembling. He jerked his head towards Scott's hand, and Avi dipped his head, drawing in one finger and then the next, slowly sucking on them, blowing each as though he were blowing Scott, then took his palm, licking it clean slowly, teasingly. <br><br>Kyle whistled softly. "Can't wait to have that tongue workin' on me..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>29-12-2009, 03:49:40</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				A triumphant look crossed Scott's face as Avi finished on his hand and gave a look that more often came from a puppy. The kid was definitely going to be good to have around. He groaned in pleasure as Avi turned and began to clean his hand off, imitating the act he was soon going to perform on other parts of Scott's body.<br><br>"Oh God. Kyle, once this kid wraps his lips around your cock, you're going to think you've died and gone to heaven. The kid is either a natural, or given head so many times he's become really good at it." He panted, his cock straining in his jeans.<br><br>"Fuck, Kid. You'd better be ready to go down, cause I can't take much more of you not sucking on my cock." He panted. "Fuck. Off my lap kid, or I'm gonna blow a wad in my pants and your gonna have to clean it up." He pushed Avi off his lap and struggled for a few minutes to get his pants undone and down at his ankles. Once he was settled again, his cock stood proud and hard between his thighs.<br><br>Scott wasn't turned off by Kyle being there watching, since he was something of an exhibitionist and an audience always worked for him. Plus, him and Kyle had spent some many years together that they'd long since proven who had the bigger dick. He gestured for Avi to get between his legs. "Suck and swallow kid. Show Kyle a bit of what he's going to get once I've taken your ass."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>31-12-2009, 15:19:26</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Avi turned back over his shoulder, watching Kyle, still trembling slightly and holding onto him. He seemed a bit softer, now, less hard and reluctant. He seemed eager to do anything to please Scott. He licked his lips, smiling when told that he was good at cock-sucking - he may have sounded like a whore, but a compliment was better than nothing. <br><br>He scooted off of Kyle's legs, clearly a bit weak in the knees, sliding down onto the ground. He waited for Scott to undo his pants, looking back at Kyle, blushing once more. He swallowed, licked his lips once more, seeing how eager Scott was. <br><br>There wasn't going to be much time for foreplay. <br><br>Going in for the kill, he slid Scott's length in his mouth, going all the way down to the base. He could hear Kyle moan behind him. Kyle looked at Scott, "God, he really does know what he's doing." He could feel Kyle's fingers in his hair, stroking the back of his neck, and he relaxed even more at the familiar petting. <br><br>His head bobbed up and down, slick throat working, muscles clenching around Scott's cock like he was a paid whore. <br><br>"God," Kyle said, already straining his pants, "How'm I supposed to wait when you let him give me a show like this?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>28-01-2010, 05:11:57</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Scott groaned as Avi didn't waste any time getting to work. His hips twitched as he fought to not all out fuck the kids face and one hand curled itself in Avi's hair.<br><br>"Fuck, kid. You definitely don't waste any time." He glanced up at Kyle's words. "Ya hear that, kid. You put on such a good show Kyle's not likely to walk straight when we get off the bus."<br><br>He stroked Avi's hair as the other man brought him closer to the edge. "If you need a whack, Kyle, do it. Just don't get any on my pet before we head inside." He gave Avi's hair a gentle tug. "Hurry it up kid. we ain't got much longer til we start getting swarmed." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>04-11-2010, 02:48:22</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Avi let out a soft moan against the other man's length, tongue wrapping around the base, practically purring in pleasure at his job. His eyes shut for a moment then blazed open just long enough to meet the other man's; grinning as he did so. "Mmm." He was a bit shy, though, despite that he wanted to make Scott happy and put on a good show. His plush lips wrapped firmly around his cock and his head bobbed, taking him all the way in, still a bit shaky from his aftershocks of pleasure. <br><br>Kyle let out a moan, "Look at him go. You gotta let me use him soon," he muttered quietly, eyes fixated on the other man as Avi's head bobbed up and down.<br><br>Kyle's hand flew over his own member, stroking it quickly, and within minutes, he had spilled easily into his hand. It wasn't hard when Avi was moaning like that, legs still slightly spread, clearly so eager to please.<br><br>Kyle's hand was sticky, and he held it out to Avi, looking at Scott to make sure it was alright. <br><br>Avi glanced up at the other man, tentatively leaning forwards to lick his hand clean.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Diabolus Lupus</strong> on <strong>14-11-2010, 05:33:58</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Scott shivered and squirmed as Avi's tongue worked it's magic on his cock. In an almost tender gesture, Scott cupped Avi's cheek. "Oh, I'm feelin' it, bro. And 'soon' will be tomorrow after we hit the road. You'll have first go, after I have my fun with him." <br><br>He grunted softly as Avi took him all the way in. His eyes roamed over Avi's back down over to Kyle's hand. He groaned as Avi's moans brought him over the edge. "So good." He murmured, before nodding to give Avi permission to clean Kyle's hand. "Make sure we're both clean, my pet. Wouldn't want to give our fans the idea that we were in here having a small orgy." He said with a grin.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Everything You Wanna Hear [Diabolus Lupus]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Sho</strong> on <strong>15-11-2010, 18:16:01</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Avi let out a soft little moan, feeling the other man cup his cheek in that tender gesture, making him redouble his efforts. He liked knowing that he was one of the best at what he did, and he could tell that just by the way Scott was reacting to his tongue on his cock. His pale throat worked as the other man finished, licking his lips, making sure they were clean as he leant back.<br><br>He turned his head, still suspended on his knees between the two men, that slim tongue tracing the lines of Kyle's palm.<br><br>Kyle let out a sharp breath as the boy's tongue swirled over his skin, cleaning him off, making sure they were both entirely clean. He stood up, then, running his fingers back through his hair. His cheeks were flushed, and he licked his lips once more, looking out the window as they pulled up. He wondered how many fans would be outside.<br><br>Hopefully not too many; the crowds still intimidated him a little bit, though being with Scott certainly had it's perks.
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