The Pull of Gravity { Supernova & roninc30 }
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				Title: <strong>The Pull of Gravity { Supernova &amp; roninc30 }</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Supernova</strong> on <strong>07-01-2011, 22:03:02</strong>
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				He was nervous. Why the fuck was he so nervous? His boxes were packed up and sitting in the truck downstairs. He was standing in the room he was renting from another guy. This guy was absolutely gorgeous and Qhuinn hated it. He didn't want these weird feelings for this guy. Fingers tugged at his dark hair as bi-coloured eyes looked around the place. At least he could lock his door from the inside when he needed his privacy. Slowly, he peered out of his room and shot for the door. The male quickly raced down the stairs and out to the truck. He opened it and started getting two boxes at a time and hauling them up the stairs. It was Friday and he had to be at work by six. It was currently four in the afternoon. So he had less than two hours to move all of his stuff in and get comfortable with Blaylock, his new roommate. <br><br>An hour later and Qhuinn was sweating. All of his boxes were in his room and he had managed to put his bed together, get the mattress on it and the sheets all before falling on top of it. He was laying on his stomach, forearm over his eyes, to relax a bit before he had to shower and get ready for work. He heard the door unlock and someone walk in but he didn't even move. "Blay? That you?" He asked as he rolled over onto his stomach, hiding his amazing abs from view. When his roommate answered back, Qhuinn felt himself let out a breath he didn't even realize he had been holding in. The man got to his feet and grabbed his shower stuff. Only bad thing about this place was sharing the bathroom. It just made him feel a little uneasy, especially since Blaylock had told him when this all started that he was into guys. Qhuinn hadn't cared until he started noticing things about Blay that the male usually wouldn't notice. They had spent the day together yesterday so they could get to know one another better. That had been an awesome experience until Qhuinn got the urge to kiss the male at the end of the night.<br><br>Qhuinn shook the thought from his head as he walked out into the living area. "Gonna shower then head to work. You're free to come up and visit if you want." He rubbed the back of his neck before he smiled at Blay and made his way to the shower. The water was soon heard running and Qhuinn couldn't be happier to stand under the hot stream of water. He felt himself relax completely as he washed his body, followed by his hair and then a nice rinse. His showers never took more than five minutes. Old habits died hard and his dad was strict on using water for the shower. Something about wasting money. The male got out and slipped on a pair of blood red boxer-briefs and walked out of the bathroom. He passed Blay on his way to his room where he got dressed for work. He came out again in black slacks and a shirt that matched his underwear. His hair was wild and he tried to flatten it with his fingers. "So... I'll see you later then? Try to stop by..." Qhuinn blushed a bit as that came out. He hadn't really meant to say it, it had just slipped out. "Anyway, see you later!" He grinned and grabbed his keys from the small table by the door. Within minutes, he was off to work and wishing he had kissed Blay goodbye.<br><br>Qhuinn walked into Addicted, some hot club in town, and went up to the boss man. "Tending or bouncing?" The man just looked him over. "Bartending tonight. Bouncing once I can trust you." This made Qhuinn's bi-coloured eyes roll. Sometimes he hated that man. As he got behind the bar, more than a few women hit on him. Who wouldn't? He was good dresser and his eyes were so unique; one blue while the other was green. He just smiled and sent them on their way. His mind was too focused on Blaylock for him to be hunting for booty tonight. Of course, that might all change if he drank a bit. It really depended on what happened in the next few hours.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Pull of Gravity { Supernova &amp; roninc30 }</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>roninc30</strong> on <strong>08-01-2011, 04:05:56</strong>
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				Blay wandered around the apartment for a good three hours after Qhuinn had left.&nbsp; Twice, he'd gotten his coat and headed toward the door, ready to go see where his roommate worked....okay, really, ready to go see him roommate.&nbsp; Same difference, wasn't it?<br><br>If he'd had any sense at all, he wouldn't have let the other man move in with him.&nbsp; Because really...if having a roommate who's not only the most gorgeous guy he'd ever seen, who wasn't gay, and who wasn't likely to 'turn' gay out of the blue, wasn't enough, Blaylock had to go and fall for him about 2.3 seconds after meeting him too.<br><br>It was ridiculous of course.&nbsp; Blay knew that.&nbsp; You couldn't just fall for someone you didn't know.&nbsp; But that was sure as hell what it felt like.&nbsp; From the moment Qhuinn had walked through the door saying he needed a room, Blaylock had felt....<em>something</em>.&nbsp; It was more than attraction.&nbsp; It was more like...fate.&nbsp; Like the stars were all aligned just right or the planets had all turned at the same time or...something like that shit all the poets write about when they describe "the moment."<br><br>He couldn't tell anyone, of course, but he knew it.&nbsp; Deep in his heart, Blaylock knew that Qhuinn was the love of his life.&nbsp; There was little to no chance he'd ever be able to tell Qhuinn that, but it was enough that he'd know.&nbsp; And it would have to be enough to be able to see Qhuinn every day, though really, if he saw him walk out of the bathroom half naked very often, he'd probably just have to go ahead and shoot himself.&nbsp; Blaylock was no slouch in the muscle department himself, but God....Qhuinn was something to drool (and jerk off) over.<br><br>After spending a day together, Blay had only fallen harder. He'd hoped that Qhuinn would be boring or self-centered or dumb, but no....no such luck.&nbsp; Wasn't that just how everything seemed to work out for him?&nbsp; Qhuinn was perfect - funny and smart and kind....and there wasn't a girl within rock-throwing distance that hadn't lusted over him yesterday.&nbsp; <br><br>He'd just about resigned himself to living with a broken heart when Qhuinn had asked him to come to the club.&nbsp; Had asked him like he'd really wanted him there or something.&nbsp; Probably to set him up with a gay friend or patron or someone but still.&nbsp; He'd asked.&nbsp; <br><br>And that was what finally got Blaylock out the door.&nbsp; <br><br>When he got to Addicted, he was able to slip inside simply because he was built as solidly as the bouncer.&nbsp; Making his way to the bar, he felt his heart flip when he saw Qhuinn making a drink.&nbsp; He took a set at the end of the counter and waited until for his roommate to notice him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Pull of Gravity { Supernova &amp; roninc30 }</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Supernova</strong> on <strong>08-01-2011, 20:06:48</strong>
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				Qhuinn had been flirting it up when he caught sight of long red hair. He felt his pants tighten suddenly as he saw it was Blaylock sitting there. So he had come here after all. A huge grin broke out on his face as he walked over towards his new roommate. "Glad to see you could make it Blay." He gave the male a bright smile that reached his beautiful eyes. Quickly, he grabbed a glass and mixed up something for Blay. "Here. On the house. You get anything you want tonight for free. Okay?" Qhuinn had a feeling that Blay was going crazy on the inside. He knew he had been kind of cold towards the red head when he first moved in. Whatever that was though, it was gone. The two were going to be friends because of this. Blaylock would get to see Qhuinn doing what he loved the most, entertaining people while getting them drunk. Sure, bouncing was great too, but Qhuinn liked seeing people let go and just have fun. He got a kick out of watching a drunk couple make out in the corner while moaning could be heard from the private rooms and bathrooms of the place. He always felt like he had a part in bringing people together through alcohol.<br><br>He heard a tap on the bar and moved down to help the scantily-clad woman who had called for him. She was trying hard to get him to go back to a room with her but he politely refused. Maybe if she had red hair. No! Bad Qhuinn! He nearly face palmed for thinking that. After moving in with Blay and seeing that long red hair, he noticed that girls with red hair caught his attention more. He just wanted to know what it felt like, what it smelled like. Secretly, he wanted to know what it would feel like as he pulled it hard while Blay was on his knees or bent over something, taking it from behind. He felt his pants were almost too tight now. Qhuinn took in a deep breath and made the female's drink before making his own. He returned to Blay, trying hard to hide the erection in his pants. "So Blay, you planning on just sitting here or are you gonna mingle?" He really didn't like that idea. Something deep inside snarled at the idea of some other man touching his roommate. Qhuinn stared into Blay's eyes for a moment before he blushed and looked away.<br><br>"Seriously bro. You should get in there and dance." He had an idea. Roy, the usual bartender, had just shown up. Qhuinn let him behind the bar and the two only exchanged nods as a greeting. If he could get Roy to cover the entire bar, he was going to try something. He had a fedora hat in his locker in the back. If he could get it and put it on, he could sneak up to Blay and dance with his roommate. While Qhuinn didn't like the fact that he was so attracted to a male, he couldn't fight the urge to touch Blay in naughty ways. He wanted to grind his erection against the other male's ass just to hear him moan. Another order came in and Qhuinn went to go take care of it. Now he just needed to get Blaylock away from the bar so he could talk to Roy.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Pull of Gravity { Supernova &amp; roninc30 }</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>roninc30</strong> on <strong>11-01-2011, 18:15:18</strong>
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				Blaylock honestly just wanted to sit there at the bar in stare at Qhuinn.&nbsp; He hadn't come to mingle, hadn't come to see anyone else...just his roommate.&nbsp; He wondered if the other male was trying to get him away from the bar so he could flirt with the young female who was obviously&nbsp; ready to take him to a back room and spread her legs wide, but then, after speaking to him, their gazes met and damned if Qhuinn didn't blush!<br><br>Even with the bar between them, Blay could feel the pull.&nbsp; He felt like a magnet, drawn to Qhuinn, unable to stop even if he wanted to...and gods, he didn't want to, not at even for a second.&nbsp; A brief mental image of himself leaping over the bar, taking Qhuinn by the shirt and dragging him to the floor flashed through his mind, and though Qhuinn had already turned away and couldn't see him (or his sudden erection that was hidden under the bar, thank the gods), Qhuinn wasn't the only one blushing.<br><br>Throwing his head back and downing his drink in one sip, he put the glass down and waved his thanks at his roommate.&nbsp; Qhuinn's blush aside, he had suggested Blay go mingle, and he sure as hell wasn't going to sit there mooning after his oh-so-straight friend for the rest of the night.&nbsp; "You're right," he said loudly enough so Qhuinn could hear him.&nbsp; "I should mingle."&nbsp; <br><br>In an effort to not look too pathetic, he pointed at a blond, buff young male sitting at a corner booth alone.&nbsp; He wasn't the least bit interested in the blond, but he didn't want to cramp Qhuinn's style either.&nbsp; Ok, he really did, but pissing his friend off so soon wasn't exactly the best way to build a friendship, which was all he knew he could expect from the other male.&nbsp; "Hey, Qhuinn!&nbsp; Do you know that guy over there?&nbsp; He waved earlier....maybe I should buy him a&nbsp; drink?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Pull of Gravity { Supernova &amp; roninc30 }</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Supernova</strong> on <strong>12-01-2011, 01:06:36</strong>
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				Qhuinn looked towards the guy Blay asked about. His lip came up in a snarl. That was his cousin Lash. "Mmm. That's Lash. He's more into dancing than drinking." Despite his hatred of his cousin, Qhuinn called him over and introduced the pair. He was called off to a few other patrons so that left Blay alone with Lash. As he finished his orders, he caught sight of the pair walking out onto the dance floor. This was his chance. He slapped Roy on the shoulder and said he was taking his break.<br><br>Once in the back, he grabbed his fedora from his locker and slid it on his head. Qhuinn changed into a pair of leather pants that showed off his leg muscles and much more. His bloodred dress shirt was switched for a black t-shirt and he sprayed someone else's cologne on him to mask his usual Axe smell. The man made sure that his eyes couldn't be seen that well before he left the back room. Qhuinn strode into the crowd, his body rubbing againt others, as he made his way to Blay. His roommate was dancing with Lash but he looked sort of awkward. Smirking, he walked up behind Blaylock and grabbed his hips hard. Qhuinn spoke in his ear, "Relax babe. Ill take good care of you." His voice was deeper and huskier than normal and he hoped it fooled Blaylock. Lash looked pissed but he went to find someone else to dance with.<br><br>His hands held Blaylock flush against him as he rocked his hips, his erection rubbing against the red head's ass a bit. "Don't worry. I won't do anything you don't want me to." His lips touched the other's man neck, leaving a trail of kisses down to his shoulder. Qhuinn softly bit Blay while he grinded hard against him. For some reason, he had a feeling that his roommate knew it was him. Either that or Blay was too shocked to tell him to fuck off. There was no way his roomie was this easy. His big hands moved forward, rubbing against the front of Blay's pants. "Mmm. Someone is just as excited as I am." Qhuinn smirked. He actually loved how the male was reacting to his touches. It didn't freak him out like he thought it would.<br><br>In fact, it excited him. He liked the idea of him teasing Blaylock until he begged for it. He wanted the red head below him, screaming his name in ecstasy. Qhuinn wanted Blaylock and this realization scared him. He had just met this guy a few days ago but it was like he had known him for a lifetime. As he moved in front of Blay, he grabbed his face and kissed him without warning. Electricity shot through Qhuinn's entire body. He had to go and now before someone realized it was him. "Sorry about the teasing babe. Go get a couple of drinks, on me." He left Blay there and the red head had to be confused and hurt. Shit. Qhuinn would have to make up for this big time. He went to the back room and changed back into his other stuff, spraying on his own body spray this time.<br><br>As he came back out, Roy told him that Blay had left. Qhuinn cursed and gave Roy that look. The older man sighed and told him to go on home. He thanked his co-worker and he took off for home. The whole way there he tried to think of a way to fix this. He had to make Blay happy again if he was upset. But how? Qhuinn smirked at the idea he had and he floored it home. He was to the door in seconds and he let himself in. "Blay? Blaylock buddy? You okay?" Looking around, he didn't see anyone but Blay's door was closed. He walked over and tapped on it. "Can I come in?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Pull of Gravity { Supernova &amp; roninc30 }</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>roninc30</strong> on <strong>18-01-2011, 11:58:56</strong>
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				Blaylock seriously considered pretending to be asleep when Qhuinn knocked on his door.&nbsp; He was humiliated and confused and for the life of him, he just couldn't figure out why his roommate had embarrassed him at the club.<br><br>He'd known it was Qhuinn only seconds after the other male had grabbed him.&nbsp; It wasn't the cologne or body spray....it was Qhuinn's natural, intoxicating scent that gave him away.&nbsp; The scent of his own skin that lay beneath anything he could wash with or spray on or bathe in.&nbsp; It was the scent Blaylock had identified moments after they'd met and hadn't for one single second forgotten.<br><br>It wasn't the dancing that had hurt.&nbsp; That, in fact, had been fucking hot, the way those big, strong hands had grabbed his hips, the way his obvious erection had ground into Blay's ass.&nbsp; The tiny kisses across his neck, then the bite...well, fuck, he didn't that just make his own cock twitch and leak against the zipper of his jeans?&nbsp; <br><br>It was the kiss that had both hurt and infuriated Blaylock.&nbsp; A kiss from a straight man was either a pity kiss or a look-what-you-can't-have kiss in Blay's book, and he didn't want either of those; not from Qhuinn.<br><br>He could have gotten over that though...maybe convinced himself that Qhuinn was just confused and, given the way he'd acted earlier, interested despite the fact that he'd always considered himself straight.<br><br>But the way he'd left Blaylock standing there in the middle of the dance floor, hard as a rock with a million questions and no one to ask.&nbsp; For someone who liked staying in the background as Blaylock did, having to walk through the crowd with a painfully obvious hard on, swollen lips and flushed cheeks had been torture.&nbsp; He'd felt like everyone in the whole room was looking at him...and laughing.<br><br>He rolled over on his bed and glared at the door.&nbsp; Despite all that, he couldn't deny he was crazy about Qhuinn.&nbsp; He wished he could just write him off as a jerk or a tease or...something, but deep down, he knew he'd never be able to do that.&nbsp; He didn't have a crush....it was far, far deeper than that.&nbsp; He was in love with the other male despite himself.<br><br>Folding his hands beneath his head, Blaylock stared at the ceiling for a moment and sighed.&nbsp; "Yeah, you can come in," he managed, knowing he should just keep his mouth shut, but unable to.&nbsp; "As for the okay part...you tell me?&nbsp; Did I seem okay to you on the dance floor before you left?&nbsp; Oh wait...that's right....you didn't hang around long enough to figure that out.&nbsp; Just so you know, if you were getting me primed to fuck one of your friends....he never showed up, so don't believe him when he says he scored with your roommate."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Pull of Gravity { Supernova &amp; roninc30 }</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Supernova</strong> on <strong>20-01-2011, 18:20:28</strong>
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				Qhuinn winced with every harsh word that Blaylock spit at him. He really hadn't meant to leave his roommate like that. The male walked over to the bed and got into it. He curled himself around Blay, not caring if the red head fought against him. His arms wrapped around the other male's waist, pulling him tight against his body. "I didn't mean to hurt you Blay." Qhuinn whispered softly. "I just needed to understand why every time I saw a flash of red hair, I got instantly hard. I needed to know why even if that red head was a female, I was thinking of what you would look like underneath me, writihing in pleasure while I teased you." His words were laced with lust and want. Blay could probably feel the bulge in Qhuinn's leather pants pressing into his backside. He closed his bi-coloured eyes and kissed the back of Blay's head. "I can't get you out of my head Blay. I wanted to dance with you and so I did. I had to go because I was worried about losing tips when I should have been more worried about you. I'm sorry." Another kiss, this time to his ear. "Oh, and if any of my friends tried to fuck you, I'd kill them." One more kiss, to the side of Blay's neck and teeth grazed the flesh there as well.<br><br>"When I kissed you Blay, I forgot about every female I'd ever been with. In that moment, you were all I knew. It was weird, especially since I've never felt that way about a guy before. I'm just...confused. I want so bad to just be with a female but I can't stop picturing you in her place." His hips rolled forward, pushing the bulge into the other male's backside so he could really feel it. "Thats what you've done to me Blaylock. You've made me hard and wanting nothing more than to flip you over on your stomach and take you." Qhuinn whispered in a soft growl. "I understand if you hate me and want me gone. I'll go to my room and I won't come out until you tell me its okay. I'll do whatever you want Blay but please don't hate me or think I'm just trying to use you right now. You aren't like the others..." More kisses to the back and side of Blay's neck, all soft and kind. Qhuinn was trying to apologize in his own weird way but all he was doing was making himself hornier than he had been. He loved the feel of Blay's skin against his lips as he continued with his kisses. For a straight guy, Qhuinn was really getting into his roomie. His fingers twirled around a few thick locks of red hair and he tugged lightly, sitting up on an elbow to watch Blaylock's reaction. "I just want you to be happy. Tell me what I can do to make you smile like you did when we first met."
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Pull of Gravity { Supernova &amp; roninc30 }</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>roninc30</strong> on <strong>26-01-2011, 00:26:35</strong>
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				Blay stiffened at once when Qhuinn got into bed with him.&nbsp; He worked days as a prison guard, so he stayed fit, and while he wasn't quite a big as Qhuinn, he could have gotten him off his bed if he really wanted to.&nbsp; Instead, feeling like the world's biggest idiot, he simply lay there and waited for his roommate to laugh at him or tell him how the whole club had laughed after he (and his hard on) had stumbled out of the bar.<br><br>But Qhuinn didn't say any of that.&nbsp; There was no way in hell Blaylock was going to believe this...that a man like Qhuinn, a man who could have anyone he wanted, was dreaming of him?&nbsp; Yet....Qhuinn sounded sincere enough and...honestly, hadn't Blay felt it too?&nbsp; Something between them that he'd never felt before and couldn't explain?<br><br>If the words weren't enough, those soft, sweet little kisses would have been and there was no denying the other male was hard, just as he'd been in the club.<br><br>He didn't move for nearly a minute.&nbsp; His eyes were closed but he'd relaxed a bit in the circle of Qhuinn's arms, and he was replaying everything the other man had said.&nbsp; Every single word he said made sense...right down to his confusion over wanting a male instead of a female, like he'd always wanted before.<br><br>Finally, Blay took a deep breath and turned to look at his roommate's handsome face and those mesmerizing, breathtaking eyes.&nbsp; "I don't want you to go anywhere," he said softly, then let one hand drift down to squeeze Qhuinn's hip and slide between them to squeeze the erection that had been rubbing against his backside.&nbsp; "But I do want you, Qhuinn.&nbsp; You just have to promise me this isn't just for one night.&nbsp; Or that if it is, you'll just tell me straight out, and not make me think it's more than it is, okay?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Pull of Gravity { Supernova &amp; roninc30 }</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>roninc30</strong> on <strong>28-02-2011, 07:00:08</strong>
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				Hello,<br><br>Our game seems to have lost a bit of steam, so I'm going to take it off my book marks and pick up a few new ones.&nbsp; It was really fun while it lasted, and I hope I didn't do anything to put you off the story.<br><br>Hope you're well. :)
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