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WHO: Blue and hopefully Norman
WHAT: Blue wants to talk to Norman
WHERE: Baber shop
WHEN: afternoon
RATING: TBA



Blue had been oddly busy as of late, but he promised himself he would take some time and talk to Norman. It was strange how even though he shared a cell witht he blond he really hadn't spoken to him. He usually came in just before lock down, said goodnight and fell right a sleep. BUt lately he had noticed something was up with Norman. He seemed a little off, and Blue wanted to talk to him.

Blue now stepped into the baber shop and spotted Norman, "Hey, Norman." He greeted, "You gotta second?"

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[normanwrite.livejournal.com]

Norman liked downtime when he was supposed to be at work. It was almost as good as rec time, if not better. He could pull out his unfinished novels here without someone butting in on his creative process. But he did get a little bored all the same, so he was eager when he saw someone coming in.

"Oh, hey," he waved when he saw it was Blue. "I've got more than a second, as you can see. No one here right now." Surely Blue didn't need a trim so soon? And he didn't look like he needed a shave either. "What's up?" Norman asked.

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Blue smiled his charming friendly smile, "I was actually going to ask you the same thing." He looked concerned, "I've noticed you haven't been yourself lately. I just wanted to make sure everything was okay."

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Norman didn't know what to say. He hadn't been "himself" in a while, if by that it meant whoring out his body to anyone who had the money. Certainly he'd been feeling more and more depressed, but he thought he'd done a good job pretending all was well.

"Nothing is okay," he responded flatly. "I've been here a long time, but only recently has it started feeling like I'm trapped. Not even my writing helps me escape much anymore."

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Blue listened and moved closer to Norman, close the wide gap between them, "Norman. If you ever need someone to talk to, a friend of sorts, my ears are always open." He paused, "I know it's hard to trust people in this place, but you don't have to worry about me. Usually the people I manipulate are the guards," He chuckled, "And in a place like this, people need a friend sometimes."

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Norman shook his head. Everyone was offering him their friendship recently, it seemed. He felt oddly disappointed that this was what Blue had to offer. Last time, Blue wanted something else entirely. "I have friends. But if that's all you want, I can add you to the list."

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Blue couldn't help but smirk a little, "Well, I might be willing to offer things that your other friends aren't." He rubbed the back of his neck, "Sorry. Now probably wasn't the best time to say something like that." He felt bad. Here, he was trying to be there for someone in need and his hormones flared up like they usually did.

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Norman set down his stuff and reached out to grab Blue's hand. "On the contrary, this is the perfect time to say something like that," he said. He wasn't going to beg just yet, but he was close. "To tell you the truth," he went on quietly, "I wish I hadn't stopped it before."

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Blue was little surprised. Once he was told to back off, he usually stopped trying to make advances. But he wasn't complaining that Norman was changing his mind. He had wanted in the blond's pants since the first time they'd spoken. He then suddenly closed the gap between them completely and crushed his lips against Norman's in a heated kiss.

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He didn't think; he just acted. Feeling a kiss on his mouth was so good. It refreshed him and immediately triggered other impulses in his body. He reached up, pulling Blue tight against him, wanting to feel a warm body pressed against his. The fingers of one hand buried deep in Blue's hair to keep him in place.

"Blue," he groaned, keeping their lips close even as he tried to talk. "Play with me," he whispered. It was hard to tell if he was asking or demanding, but he was pretty sure Blue wouldn't care either way.

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Blue looked around the room with his eyes, "Here?" He looked back at Norman, "Why don't we go somewhere else? Then I'll play all you like." He said and teasingly rocked his hips against Norman's.

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At least one of them was still thinking with their brain. Norman must've seemed so pathetic the way he made a disappointed whine and clung onto Blue. "If you insist," he sighed, nibbling Blue's lip. "I don't care where we go, I just need you."

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Blue nodded and led the way out of the room, Norman's hand in his. He figured the best place right now would be their cell. Blue knew he could get a little rough, and being on a softer surface like his bunk, might be the best idea. He just had one other concern; who would be top? He knew Norman well enough now to assume that Norman liked be bottom and well, so did Blue. The only time he had ever taken someone was with Mutou and he would sooner forget that encounter if possible. Meh... no matter, he would figure out what to do when the time came.

Once inside the cell, Blue turned and took Norman's lips up in his again. Kissing Norman as if this would be the last kiss he would ever kiss. He reached down and began to pull Norman's shirt over his head, pulling away from the kiss just long enough to let garment pass before crushing the blond's lips again.

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It felt like each beat of his heart was an urgent noise demanding what he wanted. Hurry, hurry, hurry, it seemed to say. He noticed irrelovent things like the fact that his fingers were linked tightly with Blue's. He was only somewhat aware that they were headed for their cell.

Blue was a good kisser. It excited him and made him want to respond with equal urgency. His arms linked around Blue's waist and in seconds had slipped past the man's shirt to feel his warm skin. Norman remembered getting a good look at that chest when Blue came for a haircut. Now he was properly surveying with his fingers, tracing the man's spine and ribs delicately, teasing the nipples, and all the while keeping those kisses going.

His lips only moved away when Norman was ready to taste the rest of Blue's skin. His jaw first, and then down to his neck and up again to nibble his ears.

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Blue reveled in the feeling of Norman's hand on him. It was obvious that Norman was good at what he did. Blue began backing them up towards the bunk, taking off his own shirt in the process, and flopped them down on top of it. He had meant for get them on their side but in his haste only managed to lay down with Norman on top of him, their heads just missing the top frame as they flopped down.

He let his hands smooth over and down Norman's back until the hit the waist of Norman's jeans, he let his hands slid inside and grip Norman's bare behind.

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Norman grinned against Blue's skin. He was back in his element, and it felt so good. He felt them both falling and sort of used Blue's body to catch himself. He pushed himself up to get a good look at Blue spread out beneath him. The man looked gorgeous and Norman felt lust throb through him. Oh, he'd wanted Blue before, but definitely now.

"Eager, aren't we?" Norman teased, unbuttoning his pants but leaving Blue the chore of taking them off. The blond swung his leg over so he was perched on his cellmate, and wiggled so they would grind up against each other. "I'm eager too, Blue." The trouble was figuring out what to do first.

He bent his head down to resume kisses on Blue's neck, sucking gently to leave a few marks behind. His hips shifted just enough to create a bit of friction.

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Blue was about to answer Norman, but the man spoke again. He smirked up at the blond and ran the finger's of one hand through those golden locks.

He tilted his head slightly to the side to give Norman better access as he worked on getting both Norman's jeans and boxers off. He gasped softly and moaned quietly as Norman worked on his neck.

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Norman smirked back at Blue, giving him the gentlest of bites on his neck. He shifted to help Blue take the pants off without disturbing what Norman was doing. He also tried not to distract Blue too much. Something about being touched again had his blood boiling hot. Norman's fingers flew down to unbutton Blue's pants as well.

He didn't want to, but he had to stop to get them both naked. He'd never done anything like it before but as Norman peeled off Blue's pants he dipped his head down to kiss the exposed skin. He didn't touch the man's cock but he got pretty close.

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Blue lifted his hips to help aid Norman. He drew in a breath when Norman kissed his skin, "aah~....... Norman...." His voice was softer than a whisper, but it was sure to reach Norman's ears.

He was already pretty hard from their teasing, but the kiss made him harder still. His hands found their way into Norman's hair again. His hair was so soft. When you took care of other people's hair, you were bound to care good care of your own, he assumed.

He pulled Norman up for another heated kiss as a hand slid down Norman's backside and in between his cheeks where he teased the man's entrance.

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He absolutely loved it when his partners said his name. Especially when it sounded genuine, like just now. There was something very arousing about that. Just for that he let his tongue tease Blue's thigh a bit.

But then his lips were melded against Blue's again, his tongue eager to slide in and taste the other man's mouth. He moaned, squirming in delight feeling that touch, kissing in a demand for more.

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Blue opened his mouth and glad accepted that tongue inside. After that moan and the demanding kiss, Blue gently pushed one finger inside Norman and began to thrust it in and out teasingly.