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welcometotheughbackupWho: Vergil, Hwoarang
When: After their sexcapades the night before.
Where: Vergil and Hwoarang's cell
What: Vergil with a sore bum and who knows what kind of attitude.
Rating: PG-17??
A dull pain in his lower back end stirred Vergil from his sleep, and he groaned. Turning over he felt the side of the bunk stopping him from falling off. Wait... falling off? Eyes snapping open he looked at the wall on the other side of the room, wondering why he seemed much higher off the ground. Leaning up on his elbow a little, he glanced over the side of the bunk and blinked. The hell... he quickly turned over to see Hwoarang and it all hit him. Like a bolt of lightning.
"... Ngh." Vergil's hand covered his face as he couldn't believe he done THAT with... with... THAT! Peering at Hwoarang's sleeping body through his fingers, he then brought his hand up to rake through his hair as it was hanging in his face. That human brat and tossed those drugs at him and then everything had just gone down hill from there. He remembered it now. His ass throbbed as if remembering too.
"Well that certainly back fired..." he groaned, cupping his face in his hands, sitting up. Vergil was sure that having sex with his cellmate, was not what Sword had meant when he told him to rough the kid up. Not that Vergil had planned that in the first place. Things had just spun out of control way too quickly. Though way back in his mind he had to admit he'd liked it, A LOT.
When: After their sexcapades the night before.
Where: Vergil and Hwoarang's cell
What: Vergil with a sore bum and who knows what kind of attitude.
Rating: PG-17??
A dull pain in his lower back end stirred Vergil from his sleep, and he groaned. Turning over he felt the side of the bunk stopping him from falling off. Wait... falling off? Eyes snapping open he looked at the wall on the other side of the room, wondering why he seemed much higher off the ground. Leaning up on his elbow a little, he glanced over the side of the bunk and blinked. The hell... he quickly turned over to see Hwoarang and it all hit him. Like a bolt of lightning.
"... Ngh." Vergil's hand covered his face as he couldn't believe he done THAT with... with... THAT! Peering at Hwoarang's sleeping body through his fingers, he then brought his hand up to rake through his hair as it was hanging in his face. That human brat and tossed those drugs at him and then everything had just gone down hill from there. He remembered it now. His ass throbbed as if remembering too.
"Well that certainly back fired..." he groaned, cupping his face in his hands, sitting up. Vergil was sure that having sex with his cellmate, was not what Sword had meant when he told him to rough the kid up. Not that Vergil had planned that in the first place. Things had just spun out of control way too quickly. Though way back in his mind he had to admit he'd liked it, A LOT.
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Date: 2007-04-29 06:53 am (UTC)Being pulled into the warmth of the water, Vergil didn't complain when their bodies met. His hands rested on the other's waist, enjoying the feel of the water pouring over them, and the wet skin sliding against his. Peering at the other, Vergil was beginning to get annoyed at his hair in his face, wanting nothing more than to slick it back so he could see like normal. Plus... having his hair down made him look like his twin, that annoyed him. He liked being different from his brother, especially in looks.
"Spoiled? Heh, is that so..." Vergil's hands smoothed down over the two firm globes of Hwoarang's ass, massaging them lightly.
"That's not a bad thing." he smirked, leaning in for a quick teasing peck.