Date: Fri, 30 Jun 2000 04:28:39 -0400 (EDT)
From: Smut Writer <smutwriter@seductive.com>
Subject: The Closet

Note from the authors:
Erudito:  Konnichi wa minna.

Tieso:  Hello, this is just a little note on who plays who in this story
and the format it is written in.

Erudito:  Seeing as this is the first FanFiction submitted, and was dually
created by two different minds, I sincerely hope your judgement will not be
too critical.

Tieso:  We wrote this story in IRC (Internet Relay Chat) format, which is a
real-time chat program, hence the asterisks...  This story was written just
as it appears; each taking turns with actions/comments.  I play
KevinSpacey--

Erudito:  ...and I play Sadtler!!  He is not, by the way, a fictional
character.  Can we shut up now?

Tieso:  Yes... just let me add this disclaimer.... so.. enjoy!

DISCLAIMER:  This story is a fictional piece of literature.  It has no
bearing with the actual feelings of the two people involved; it is merely
fanciful writing.  This event (to our knowledge) is completley unrealistic
and will doubtfully ever actually occur (unforunately).


				THE CLOSET

* TedSadtler squats down eye level with the keyhole of the closet
door.. peering out carefully, his hands on his knees as he tries to catch
an eyeful of something helpful.. sighs.. straightening himself again.. "I
can't believe I did that.."

* KevinSpacey chuckles, "At least we found the brown shoes you _swore_ you
had."

* KevinSpacey shrugs casually, "It's not so bad, someone will find us
eventually."

* TedSadtler shoots you a look before becoming remorseful again... eyes the
shoes there on the closet floor.. rubs the fingers of one hand
together.. giving the shoes a wry expression.. "The time 'eventually'
encompasses is sometimes longer than I care to ponder.."

* KevinSpacey leans relaxed against the wall, "We can find a way to pass
the time. The more you dwell on it, the longer it will appear to be."

* TedSadtler viciously grabs the knob again.. shaking it once.. then again
for good measure.. groans.. "How could I do that!"

* KevinSpacey snickers quietly to himself, "Well, most people don't have
locks on the outside of their closet door. Just goes to show that it's
unnecessary."

* TedSadtler eyes you.. "What are you implying?"

* KevinSpacey smiles sarcastically, "Why exactly do you have a lock from
the inside, anyway?"

* TedSadtler practically sneers at you.. glancing away.. "From the outside
you mean? It came with the damn apartment, all right? I didn't put the
thing there.."

* KevinSpacey softly laughs, "You're entirely too uptight. You need to
relax. Someone will find us."

* TedSadtler huffs pulling away from the doorknob.. sliding down against
the opposite wall.. resting his hands on his knees and staring at you.. "I
know.. It's just I amaze myself with my level of stupidity sometimes."

* TedSadtler grabs up one of the aforementioned brown shoes.. eyeing it
with almost an accusing air.. shakes it at you somewhat, breaking a slight
grin.. "Well.. Here it is!"

* KevinSpacey smiles, "We all have momentary lapses in intelligence at
times. Learn to laugh at yourself. Come on, we can get through
this. Just... relax."

* KevinSpacey flashes a soothing grin.

* TedSadtler drops it.. releasing an exasperated sigh.. closing his eyes
and leaning his head back against the wall.. stretches his legs out in
front of him..

* KevinSpacey picks up the discarded shoe, running a fingertip over the
worn leather, "They aren't that great, anyway. Should have thrown them out
years ago."

* TedSadtler leans his head up slowly.. glaring.. "Quiet."

* KevinSpacey quietly watches you as you rest your head against wall of the
dimly lit closet, eyeing as your body relaxes with a deep exhale.

* TedSadtler snatches his shoe back.. leaning his head back against the
wall again.. clutching it to his chest in an over-bearing way.. taking
another deep breath..

* KevinSpacey unconsciously licks lightly over his bottom lip, eyes
squinting as he absorbs the images of you through the soft lighting.

* TedSadtler abruptly sits up again.. eyeing you across the dim closet.. "I
hate the fact that it's incredibly warm in here."

* TedSadtler shoves a hand into the small crevice under the door.. wiggling
his fingers in the cool air beyond.. murmurs to himself.

* KevinSpacey tilts his head ever so slightly to the side, a slow smile
creeping over his lips, "Well, you _are_ in a closet. Change out of those
dress slacks and dress shirt and I'm sure you'll feel much more
comfortable."

* KevinSpacey absently raises his hand, fingering the hanging garments,
"I'm sure you've got something cooler somewhere in here."

 * TedSadtler gives you a look.. then glances up.. scrutinizing his own
wardrobe as if he had never once before laid eyes on it..

* TedSadtler slowly sits up.. "Hrm.. These are mostly my dress clothes.."

*KevinSpacey grins at you, "Those momentary lapses are coming more
frequently, I presume?"

* TedSadtler smirks at you.. "More often than I'd care to admit, thanks."

* KevinSpacey leans forward, eyeing you with mock seriousness, "Oh, and I'm
sure you don't hang your casual wear or at least fold it properly and store
it in labeled boxes somewhere in this closet?"

* TedSadtler blinks...

* TedSadtler sits back.. his lips twisting into a slight look of
annoyance.. "What are you implying, yet again?"

* KevinSpacey breaks into a smile, "Oh, don't give me that innocent 'I have
no clue what you're referring to' look. You are far beyond organized."

* TedSadtler tilts his head to the side, trying to hold his look of
irritation before looking away and smiling somewhat
self-incriminatingly.. "Yeah.. maybe."

* KevinSpacey abruptly stands up, rummaging through the endless array of
shirts and neatly pressed pants, "Come on, I know they are here.. where are
they, huh??"

* TedSadtler scowls.. getting to his feet.. "Don't rummage through my
stuff!"

* KevinSpacey continues, not heeding your exasperation, "I know they're
here, 'Summer clothing: Shorts, T-shirts'. Where, huh??"

* TedSadtler places his hands on his hips.. glowering.. "I think that's
pushing it!!"

* KevinSpacey laughs abruptly, "Oh? You think so?"

* KevinSpacey continues riffling through your belongings.

* TedSadtler reaches over and snatches boxes and various articles of
clothing from your hands.. "Stop that!"

* KevinSpacey finally comes across a small box, with the exact labeling,
chuckles and opens it up, pulling out a dark colored t-shirt, unable to
decipher the exact color in the pale light cascading inward from the tiny
opening at the bottom of the door, and a pair of denim shorts, "Here,
Mr. Organize-It.  Put these on."

* TedSadtler scowls darkly.. yanking them away in righteous indignation as
would a child.. "Don't call me that.."

* KevinSpacey giggles softly to himself, letting a feigned sympathetic
frown cross over his lips, "Oh, did I strike a chord?"

* TedSadtler works his fingers into his tie.. loosening it.. reaching up to
wipe at his forehead with the back of his wrist.. "Emph."

* KevinSpacey absently reaches forward, grabbing the end of your tie,
"Where'd you get this tie anyway? Didn't anyone ever tell you that you
shouldn't wear such tacky patterns?"

* TedSadtler growls, batting your hand away.. "Didn't anyone teach you
anything about tact?"

* TedSadtler shoves the shirt and shorts into your arms.. "Hold these."

* KevinSpacey smiles gently, "Tact.. not familiar with that term."

* KevinSpacey takes the clothing, holding it absently while his eyes wander
to you, discreetly watching as you fumble with the silken material of the
tie.

* TedSadtler fumbles with his tie somewhat.. finding it difficult to undo
in the darkness.. murmurs.. "Yeah.. I'm well aware."

* KevinSpacey steps forward, handing you back the clothes, "Here, let me
get it."

* TedSadtler blinks.. gripping the clothes and tilting his head up
wordlessly.

* KevinSpacey reaches his hands to your neck, gently working the knot of
the tie loose.

* TedSadtler shifts his weight from one foot to the other.. evening out his
stance.. "Got it?"

* KevinSpacey brings his eyes from the knot toward your face, "You know,
you really should consider using a better knot; one that is easier to
untie."

* TedSadtler smirks slightly.. his head still tilted backward.. "I'll
consider it."

* KevinSpacey tugs the material free of its own reluctant grip, pulling it
from your neck and handing it to you, "Yup. There you go."

* TedSadtler fumbles with the clothing to grab the tie..

* KevinSpacey smiles, taking the clothing back from your arms, "I'll hold
these."

* TedSadtler pauses.. holds it a moment then just drops it to the
floor.. glances at you.. "It's not like I'm going to put it back on anytime
soon."

* KevinSpacey grins, "My, you're going to just leave that there in the
floor? Who could have imagined."

* TedSadtler gives you a slightly disgusted look.. "Oh, ha ha.. Laugh it
up.."

* TedSadtler begins to work open the buttons of his shirt.. starting from
the bottom instead of the top.

* KevinSpacey chuckles, slightly toying with the hem of the denim shorts in
his hands, his eyes peering from a head tilted low, watching you in quiet
wonder.

* TedSadtler untucks the shirt from his pants.. slipping it off to let it
fall to the floor.. grabs his t-shirt.. "Gimmie that."

* KevinSpacey yanks the clothing back away from you, eyeing you playfully,
"Or?"

* TedSadtler blinks..

* TedSadtler grabs at it.. "Or what?"

* KevinSpacey quickly moves the clothing behind his back, "What if I don't
give them to you?"

* TedSadtler stares at you.. utterly perplexed.. "I... I stand
here.. shirtless?"

* TedSadtler tries reaching behind you.. "Give it.."

* KevinSpacey cocks his head to the side, a sly grin flashing over his
lips, "Hmmm.. now there's an idea."

* TedSadtler pauses.. pulling back slightly to give you a questioning
look..

* KevinSpacey stands firm, returning your stare, "Yes?"

* TedSadtler holds a hand up to you expectantly.. staring up at you with
almost an air of innocence.. "My shirt, please?"

* KevinSpacey holds steady, continuing to meet your eyes with his own,
"You'd probably be even cooler should you just leave them off..."

* TedSadtler drops his hand to his side.. shifting somewhat.. not looking
at you but eyeing his shirt.. "Yeah.. maybe.. but.."

* KevinSpacey lets a slow chuckle escape his lips, breaking the awkward
silence; handing the clothes back at you, "Go ahead, put them on if you
like, but I don't want to hear it when we sit here for hours and you begin
to get warm again."

* TedSadtler grips them.. fingering the material of his own clothes for a
ponderous moment.. "Hmph.."

* KevinSpacey blinks a moment, a thought churning in his brain, "On second
thought, you do what you wish, I'm getting more comfortable."

* KevinSpacey begins to untuck his shirt, pulling it over his head, before
unfastening his belt and the button and zipper of his pants, letting them
slide to his ankles; kicking his shoes off and nudging the pants to the
side, remaining in only boxers.

* TedSadtler gives you an odd look... then smiles abruptly.. "Yeah. I think
I might have some-...."

* TedSadtler stares at you.. swallows.. shifting back some.. "Umm.. Don't
you feel somewhat..... nude?"

* KevinSpacey laughs, "I still have on boxers... you've never seen another
man in boxers?"

* TedSadtler blushes.. "Well.. No.. I mean, yes.. I mean.. Well, of course
I have!"

* KevinSpacey chuckles lightly, "So, no, I don't feel nude.  It's hot in
this tiny space; with both of us breathing, it is bound to get
hotter... might as well be prepared."

* TedSadtler swallows.. not looking at you.. his eyes drawn to the floor,
rubbing the clothes in his hands in a slightly nervous manner.. "Yeah.. I
suppose."

* KevinSpacey glances up at you, "Why, am I making you uncomfortable?  I
can put them back on if you'd prefer."

* TedSadtler glances back at you sharply.. eyes wide.. "Huh? What?  No. I
mean.. I just thought it would be kinda weird if.. you know.. someone
opened the door and we're just sitting around in... Well, anyway.."

* KevinSpacey tilts his head back in laughter, "So? I'm sure when they open
this door and the hot air pours out, hitting them like a wave of August
heat, they'll understand. The sweat dripping from our half-nude bodies will
probably alert them as to the reason we shed all but the necessary
clothing. Why... afraid someone might get the wrong idea?"

* TedSadtler blinks.. looking startled.. "What?  No.  That's not what I
meant."

* TedSadtler glances away nervously.. swallows.. takes a deep
breath.. calming himself.

* KevinSpacey steps forward a bit, reaching out and touching your shoulder
with the tip of his finger, "What is it?  Afraid someone might mistake us
for something we're not?  They might think we were in here... doing
something?"

* KevinSpacey seductively brushes the fingertip over the length of your
arm, smiling in anticipation of your reaction.

* TedSadtler stares at you.. eyes wide.. "No.. N-no, that's not what I
meant.  It just.. would come off weird or something.. I didn't mean..."
Falls silent.. a look of irritation flitting over his face at his inability
to articulate himself.. jerks back at the feeling of your fingers on his
arm..

* TedSadtler looks at you.. staring in surprise for a long moment before
then breaking into a joking smile.. "all right, all right..  Anyway.."

* KevinSpacey takes a step in closer to you, the heat of his body pressing
close enough to yours that you can almost sense the warmth passing between
you, still continuing to lightly stroke along your arm, "Oh?  Are you sure
you don't fear what someone might think?  Sure you don't fear someone ever
thinking you could possibly be intimate with a man?"

* KevinSpacey casually laughs a bit, still slightly brushing his fingertip
over your arm, giving you the ability to adjust to the touch.

* TedSadtler steps back.. finding himself meeting a wall.. pulls himself
back.. staring at you, his brow furrowing..

* KevinSpacey grins, excitedly, "Well, well, it appears to me that you're
feeling a bit frustrated?  Is that so?"

* TedSadtler pulls his clothing up, clutching them to his chest with one
arm, the other, the one you're touching, still held stiffly to his side..

* KevinSpacey takes the same distance step you just made, finding his body
near yours again.

* TedSadtler tries shrugging off your fingers.. scowling some.. "Fine,
fine.  I get your point.  Now stop touching me."

* KevinSpacey leans in a bit more, moving his face only inches away from
yours, "Are you... nervous, Ted?"

* TedSadtler glances up.. pulling himself backward stiffly.. tensed.. the
back of his head meeting the wall.. "Wh-what?  N-no.. Stop that.."

* KevinSpacey eases his other hand up to your chest, tugging the clothes
free and dropping them behind himself, allowing the fingertips of the hand
to move to your other arm, gently gliding both hands along your arms,
pressing in a small bit closer, "What's the matter... afraid you might
_enjoy_ it?"

* TedSadtler blushes.. freezing up.. his face
a-fire.. "Wh-what?... Wh...at?" Tries stepping back again..

* KevinSpacey presses into you, the bare skin of his chest pressing against
the exposed flesh of yours, "There's a wall there, Ted.  No matter how many
times you try and step back, it's going to remain there."

* TedSadtler swallows.. looking up at you.. "Yes.. I-I know that.."

* KevinSpacey moves his head down to angle his lips so they're just inches
above the delicate flesh of your neck, the hot breath pouring out onto the
cool skin, every word fluttering over you, "So, stop stepping back."

* TedSadtler bites his bottom lip, pressing himself backward into the wall
violently.. suppressing a gasp.. staring at you.. smiles slowly.. then
laughs, trying to keep the slight tremor of nervousness from
it.. "Okay.. all right.. I get it.. Maybe the thought crossed my mind.. I
just didn't want people to get the wrong idea or anything..”

* KevinSpacey slips his tongue from between his lips and _very_ lightly
laps a single time over a tiny square of your neck, slowly pushing his hips
forward, letting them meet yours, "_Is_ it the wrong idea?"

* TedSadtler gasps.. bites down into his lip abruptly.. practically
starting to slide down the wall in an effort to get away from
you.. "I-I.. I don't know wh-what you're t-talking about.."

* KevinSpacey moves his fingers from the outside of your arm to your sides,
holding your body steady to prevent you from escaping his touches, gently
moving his lips to your neck, sucking the skin he'd just licked ever so
gently between his lips, "Oh, is that so?"

* TedSadtler chokes on a breath.. trembling.. his face flushed a dark
crimson.. reaching up to somehow push back at you without touching
you.. turning his head to the side.. "St-stop that!!"

* KevinSpacey softly wedges one knee between your legs, lifting it upward
to lightly brush against the underside of your slacks, leaning further into
you, nibbling gingerly at your beautiful, pale skin, "Now, do you really
want me to stop, Ted?"

* TedSadtler gasps loudly, trying to recoil but finding the wall still
hindering him as it was three minutes before.. grips at your
shoulders.. trying to push at you.. gasping, his head turned to the
side.. eyes closed and brow furrowed.. "S-stop!"

* KevinSpacey moves his left hand from your side to very softly stroke down
your stomach, pushing it next to your body, feeling your arousal through
the thin material of your pants, "I don't think you really want me to stop.
At least, _this_ doesn't indicate that."

* TedSadtler tilts his head back into the wall, his brow
furrowing.. gasping.. moaning softly and involuntarily pushing up into your
touch..

* TedSadtler jerks backward.. pushing at you.. gritting his teeth.. "N-no!
Stop th-that.. I'm not.. I'm not like this!"

* KevinSpacey bites lightly at your soft skin of your neck, moving his
fingertips very lightly over you, brushing at you from over the cloth, the
other hand curling over your bare skin, "But, doesn't it feel good, Ted?
Can you really say it doesn't?"

* TedSadtler gasps.. unable to keep his hips from rocking up very subtly
into your touch.. pushes at you firmly.. whimpering.. "No!  It.. it
doesn't.. S-stop!"

* KevinSpacey bites down a little harder, pressing the top of his thigh
under you, his fingertips still busily rubbing at you from above the cool
material of your slacks, "You're not being honest, Ted.  Your body's
reactions don't lie."

* TedSadtler bites into his bottom lip.. firmly shoving at you now.. eager
to get away.. his breath quick and uneven.. whimpers.. groans
softly.. "I.. I am not.. Let.. Get off.. I'm... I'm not like.."

* KevinSpacey grinds his hips closer to yours, eagerly stroking you,
lifting his thigh to rub it firmly against the inner part of your clothed
thigh, lapping and nibbling up your neck until his lips find the tender
lobe of your ear, a new treasure to enjoy and taste as your body reacts
against your will, "You don't have to be, Ted. Just admit what it feels
like. Admit you like it."

* TedSadtler squirms under you.. turning his head to the side.. shuddering
violently at the wet feel of your mouth over his ear.. shivers.. unable to
stifle a loud moan as it emits from him.. tries squirming out of your grip
while pushing at you harder.. "Nooo.. No.. Stop it.. I.. I don't....."
Groans..

* KevinSpacey moves his hands over your belt, quickly unfastening it,
unbuttoning and unzipping the pants and carefully working them down over
your hips, continuing to press against your body, now pressing his own
erection firmly into yours through the fine materials, the boxers you each
wear being the only separation between the warm, reddened flesh of your
bodies, sucking hard on the delicate piece of your earlobe, "You're lying
to yourself, Ted.  Don't you feel that heat.. that pressure between us?
Can you tell me that you're not turned on right now?”

* TedSadtler cries out.. squirming violently.. reaching down in a futile
attempt to keep his pants on.. cries out, tilting his head back against the
wall.. arching up into you, pressing his hips into yours.. unable to help
himself.. moans loudly..

* KevinSpacey grinds more forcefully, lapping at your earlobe, "Admit it,
Ted."

* TedSadtler bites his bottom lip.. a drop of sweat sliding down the side
of his face.. grips at your shoulders.. rocking into you
gently.. "I.. No..." Shakes his head.. his eyes closed
tight.. whimpering.. "No.."

* KevinSpacey dips his fingers beneath the elastic waistband of your
boxers, pushing them downward, licking faster as they slip past the length
of you, hardened with eager anticipation, the light cloth of his boxers
grazing against your bare skin, "_Admit it, Ted._"

* TedSadtler whimpers.. arching off the wall almost completely.. gasping a
lung-full of warm, closet air... buries his fingers into the flesh of your
shoulders.. moans, rocking upward.. "D-dear.. God! S-stop... Pl-please!"

* KevinSpacey pushes the material of his own boxers out of the way, leaning
very slowly into you until the hot flesh of his own pulsing erection
brushes gently over yours, feeling the electric sensations flutter through
your body as you gasp, still licking and sucking at the base of your
earlobe, moving his kisses along the underside of your chin, pressing his
forehead to yours.

* KevinSpacey presses his lips close enough to touch yours and murmurs
quietly, "Admit it, Ted.  Admit you're incredibly turned on or I'll stop
right now, leaving your body hot and quivering with sexual desire, unable
to fulfill it while we stand in this tiny closet.  _Admit it._"

* TedSadtler moans.. shuddering violently.. curling one hand up around your
shoulder and burying it in your hair.. his body coursing with pleasure and
a distinct aching need.. arches up again.. pressing into you.. kissing at
your lips some.. grinds his hips to yours, shivering at the feel of his
arousal pressing into yours.. whimpers a moment.. trembling.. then
breaking.. "Y-yes.. Yes, dammit!  Don't.. don't stop.." Runs his other hand
down your back eagerly..

* KevinSpacey smiles, continuing to press his hips into yours, rubbing at
you with an immense amount of desire, meeting your kisses and allowing his
tongue to dart from the confines of his own lips into yours, pushing apart
your carefully shaped lips, licking at them and moving his tongue against
yours, "Oh, yes, good.."

* TedSadtler releases a muffled moan into your mouth.. reaching
up.. curling both hands through your hair.. pulling himself up to where his
elbows rest on both of your shoulders.. rocks into you harder.. lapping at
the warm, wet, welcome intrusion that is your tongue..

* KevinSpacey lowers his body some, gliding his arousal along the underside
of you, taking his own shaky inward breaths at the feel of your beautiful
body pressed against his own, dipping lower to allow himself to slip toward
you, pressing against the small, uninvaded opening.

* TedSadtler gasps, yanking his head back.. trembling in your arms.. his
body tensing.. feeling unsure of himself for a moment.. a vague sense of
nervousness seeping through him... "I.. I've never.."

* KevinSpacey teases you, pressing only the tiniest bit of the tip of
himself into the opening, grinding against you and quickly removing the
tip, making you want it even more, leaning closer to find your lips again,
speaking in broken phrases between entangling kisses, "I know... I
want... to be... your... first... I want... you.. to feel... in-cred-ible."

* TedSadtler grips at you.. kisses at your mouth eagerly.. shifts in your
arms.. pulling you as close as he can for a moment.. his eyes closed tight
and his body arching up into yours.. curls his fingers to grip tightly at
your hair without pulling.. whimpers then moans loudly..

* KevinSpacey slides the smallest amount of the tip inward again, feeling
your body tense, holding it there, grinding his hips into you, kissing you
deeply, enjoying the warm recesses of your tasty mouth, his hands roaming
along the delicate flesh of your sides, enjoying every erotic moan you let
escape from your lips.

* TedSadtler gasps.. whimpers.. wincing at the first slight sensations of
pain.. rocks into you.. winding his tongue around yours in a very lustful
manner.. licking at it.. suckling.. moaning and unable to keep
still.. squirming and rocking in your arms..

* KevinSpacey removes the tip once again, waiting to feel your hips slide
lower, your body begging for more, holding you closely, pressing against
you, the warmth of your flesh mingling with the warmth of his own, the air
of the small closet growing heated and dank.

* TedSadtler whimpers.. tilting his head back... his chest heaving with an
effort to breathe.. shivers in your arms.. moaning... turning his head to
the side with his face contorted into a look of protest.. finding that
sense of submission blanketing over him distinctly disagreeable.. "N-no.."
Licks his lips.. panting.. "No.. No.."

* KevinSpacey presses the tip gently back inward, this time sliding a small
bit further than before, returning to bite softly on the warm, exposed
flesh of your neck, "Yes, Ted.  _Yes._"

* TedSadtler moans loudly, tilting his head back completely.. his moan deep
and throaty and leaving nothing of his desires to the imagination.. winces
somewhat, unable to help himself from pushing into you.. down
somewhat.. pushing you upward.. shivering at the feel of you on his neck
again.. licks his lips.. unable to do anything but repeat
himself.. "N-... No... N-no, please.."

* KevinSpacey places his hands on the small of your back, his fingertips
trailing lower, gripping you, pressing his body against yours, kissing
softly at your neck, whispering in lower mumbles, "You want it, Ted.  Don't
deny that."

* KevinSpacey continues to press himself inside of you, just enough to let
you feel the tightness, the pleasure mixed with a slight passing of pain.

* TedSadtler trembles.. moaning.. wincing at your words as much as the
slight stab of pain.. buries his face in your shoulder, biting down
abruptly.. groaning through his gentle grip on your
shoulder.. "...N-nooo.." Moans.. whimpers.. shivering in your arms.. his
need becoming nearly unbearable but unable to let himself yield to what he
wants..

* KevinSpacey pulls out again, repeating the delicate process of slipping
just the slightest bit of the tip inside of you, pushing firmly against
your warm body, his lips eagerly encompassing the tiny flap of flesh that
makes up your earlobe, his hands gently squeezing at the tender contours of
your body.

* TedSadtler bites down harder at the feel of your slow, teasing
invasion.. trembling partly with pleasure and partly with anticipation as
much as he would hate to admit it.. runs a hand down your back.. gripping
at your shoulder with the other.. "Pl-please... No.. I... No.." Closes his
eyes tight.. rocking upward.. wanting to feel you but not wanting to give
in..

* KevinSpacey grinds into you seductively, enjoying every subtle upward
thrust you so painstakingly try to avoid, pulling the tip out some, almost
allowing it to slip from the warm insides of you, "Say it, Ted.  Admit you
_want_ it."

* TedSadtler pulls his head back.. shaking it violently.. swallowing
hard.. "No!  N-no!...God.. God, no.." Feels you gently slipping from
him.. pushing down somewhat as much as he hates to.. trembling.. a hard
pulsing between his legs rudely reminding him he can't hold out much
longer..

* KevinSpacey thrives on your reluctancy, enjoying every bit of
determination etched on your face, striving to avoid submitting to the
desires you so desperately crave; pulls outward, letting his pulsing
arousal slip from the warm confines of your body, waiting for you to cave,
"_Say it, Ted._"

* TedSadtler gasps.. almost an injured whimper.. curls one hand the cradle
the back of your neck, pulling back and pressing himself into the
wall... unwilling to give in.. deciding to take matters into his own hands,
slipping his other hand down to grip at himself.. groaning and tilting his
head forward at his own touch..

* KevinSpacey grows frustrated at your own actions, taking your hands and
forcibly removing them from you, holding them pinned against the wall
beside your head, pressing into you, meeting your lips with his own again,
"No, Ted.  You're going to _admit_ it."

* TedSadtler cries out in frustration.. squirming against your
grip.. arches up.. trying to rub against you.. create some
friction.. _anything_.. gasps.. struggles.. "N-no!... S-stop.... Le.. Let
go!"

* KevinSpacey shakes his head firmly, "No.  You are going to admit that you
want it." Fumbling with your hands, pulling them both together above your
head and locking one hand over them to secure them, moving his other hand
down your stomach, very slowly, very lightly brushing his fingertips in
feathery strokes along the length of your throbbing erection, briefly
touching you before pulling his fingertips back away from you, just inches
from your skin. "Admit you want me to touch you."

* TedSadtler gasps.. groans.. wiggling furiously.. arching up into your
touch, nearly sobbing with impatience and need.. aching to be touched.. to
be soothed.. pulls one leg up trying to pull you against him in any way
possible.. bites his bottom lip.. unwilling.. "I.. I'm not.. I'm not
like.. like this!"

* KevinSpacey leans into you, pressing his body against you, temporarily
satisfying the urge to be touched, "No one said you were.  Just admit you
want it."

* TedSadtler groans.. tilting his head forward.. pushing into you
gratefully.. murmuring and licking his lips..

* KevinSpacey quietly whispers, "Now admit it, or I'll stop, tie you up,
and leave you unsatisfied."

* TedSadtler opens his eyes for the first time in what feels like
hours.. staring at you.. glances away.. moaning almost inaudibly.. gently,
almost lovingly, nudges his face to your neck.. pushing himself up against
you eagerly..

* KevinSpacey very gently caresses along your side with his fingertips,
pressing into you anxiously, craving the words, your submission, enjoying
the gentle nudging you allow yourself to perform, knowing your will is
weakening, "Admit it, Ted."

* TedSadtler arches into you.. groaning.. needing this.. his body
aching.. unable to get any other thought through his head other than his
need to be satisfied.. taken.. dominated... he shivers.. settling in that
long, drawn-out moment before crumbling... moans loudly, pressing up into
you and licking at your ear.. trying to wiggle his hands free still..

* KevinSpacey smiles softly to himself, pulling you closer, grinding his
hips very lightly into you, brushing his own hardness against yours, his
fingertips still carefully gliding over the hot, flushed skin of your side,
"Say it, Ted.  _Say it._"

* TedSadtler takes a deep, tremulous breath.. closing his eyes
tight.. swallowing.. rocks into you.. groaning at your touch.. unable to
help himself anymore.. leaning up and sucking at your ear.. "Y-Yes..."

* KevinSpacey presses his thigh between your legs, brushing along the
underside of you, grinding his warmth against yours, still eagerly roaming
your side with his fingertips, allowing his tongue to lick lightly at your
ear, his breath hot on the wet skin, "_Say it, Ted.  Say it._"

* TedSadtler groans.. pushes up into you frantically.. rocking into
you.. needing this.. his body aching, flushed, and needful... bites into
his bottom lip.. tilting his head back.. grunting in pure frustration then
leaning up to suck at your ear hungrily.. just releasing himself into your
arms.. "Y-yes.. Yes, dammit!  I.. Christ, I want this.. Pl-please!  Oh,
God.." Sucks at your earlobe.. bites down on it.. "Christ, fuck me!
Just.. God.. Fuck me... I want this.." Rocks upward almost
viciously.. gasping..

* KevinSpacey moans, the words floating to his ears in the sweltering heat
of the confined space; lower his body, pressing the tip of his aching
arousal along the opening of you, lightly pushing it inward until your body
rocks beneath him and then lifting upward almost abruptly, thrusting into
you, filling you as you halt, unable to breathe at the new feeling, licking
at your neck, finding your lips in a passionate haze, kissing you and
wanting you, just like this.. in complete submission.

* TedSadtler cries out, pain shooting through him so hot and sharp that
streaks of red pass through his gaze before being followed by an immense
wave of pleasure and want.. moans loudly.. his body shivering.. not knowing
quite what to do having never known this sort of pleasure.. this sort of
submission.. this sort of domination of himself... closes his eyes and just
clutches you.. gasping painfully for breath.. licking at your ear, unable
to keep everything in now.. "Yes.. Yes, please.. Take me.. I want this.."

* KevinSpacey pants, overcome by the delicious tightness of you, holding
himself in you for a long moment, enjoying the sensations wrapping
themselves around his body, before very slowly pulling downward, lingering
as every muscle in your body contracts, forcing you to clench the hardness
inside of you tighter, restricting the inward thrusts though he no longer
cares that it hinders the fluid movements, still pushing upward again,
plunging back into you, taking your body, biting at your neck, freely
roaming over your body with feathery strokes of his hands.

* TedSadtler turns his head to bite down into your
shoulder.. _hard_.. sobbing more than moaning.. his body shaking with the
intense pleasure of you being so deeply pressed in him.. gasping at the way
your slow retreat makes him tremble just as your quick reentry makes him
cry out for more.. feels himself tight and heated about you.. reaching down
his free hand to violently stroke at himself.. trembling and shuddering and
moaning uncontrollably.. "Yes, yes, oh God yes.. Please.. "

* TedSadtler tilts his head back from your shoulder, reveling in the feel
of you pressing him up against the wall.. gasping.. rocking his hips
involuntarily downward.. forcing you up into him as far as he can
manage.. crying out.. moaning so loud it's the only sound he can
hear.. "Yes.. God, yes.. Fuck me.. Please!  Harder.. Please, oh, please!
Emph.. Uhn!"

* KevinSpacey slides in and out of you, eager to fill you, control you,
depurify you; his hands frantically pressing near your body, gripping at
the warm hardness lying flat to your stomach, wrapping his fingers around
you, replacing your hand with his own and touching you, pulling gently at
the heated flesh as you moan indecipherable sounds, still eagerly kissing
at your neck and earlobe.

*KevinSpacey pushes into you harder, faster, gripping your soft, hot skin,
the other hand locking behind your neck, pressing his fingertips into the
skin doused with a light layering of sweat, curling into the soft strands
of hair, moistened by the salty liquid, biting at your neck, moaning with
you, enjoying the wonderful screams and pleadings you so erotically utter.

*TedSadtler just lets himself be taken.. his words blending into incoherent
moans and gasps.. rocking against you..  unable to think of anything but
this incredibly intense, pleasurable heat sliding in and out of him.. the
only thoughts consuming him being how much he's enjoying this and how he
might die if it should stop now.. rocks up into your hand.. groaning
wildly.. incapable of breathing or thinking..

* KevinSpacey tilts his head back, the pleasure intensifying, the
overwhelming sensations of your tightness, new to the unthinkable pleasures
you currently indulge in, melting his body, the heat growing unbearable,
sliding into you, craving your every move, wanting to feel the warm wetness
of you spilling over his own pale fingertips, wanting to feel the wetness
of himself sliding back along the length from inside of you, wanting to
hear your amazing pants, the shocked gasps, the desperate moans...

* TedSadtler lifts his head from the wall to bite down into your shoulder
again... clutching you.. hanging on as tightly as possible.. one hand
gripping at your hair, the other at your shoulder.. gasping and moaning
loudly and uncontrollably.. emitting almost a scream or two as you shove
deeply back into the tight heat he never knew could be so passionately
ravaged.. shivers and cries.. wanting this more than anything..

*TedSadtler vaguely registers that he has never felt like this.. never
experienced this while pressed into the warmth of a woman.. this was
something wholly new and extremely passionate and intense.. something he
couldn't get enough of..

* TedSadtler rocks his body down onto you.. practically plunging himself
downward onto you as you thrust upward.. working against you.. his heart
pounding, his blood churning with desire and pleasure.. his thoughts
erratic.. powerless to keep the hot, desperate moans from being elicited
from himself.. being utterly taken and dominated and controlled.. but not
caring as long as it lasts..

* KevinSpacey moves with a desperate passion, filling you as his body
screams in its own intense wonder, his grunts mingling with your pleas,
taking you to a new level, exploring the undiscovered areas of your body
you undeniably crave at this very moment, lusting after you, pushing deeper
into you, groaning in your ear and gripping you harder with each thrust.

* KevinSpacey rocks over you, moaning loudly, grinding against you, his
body bursting with sensations as they flutter through the hot blood that
pulses through his veins, needing you, enjoying your every downward motion,
the perfect pressure building, pushing you over the limit you never
imagined you could feel, whispering into your ear in uncontrolled grunts,
"Yes, let me _fuck_ you, Ted."

* TedSadtler gasps.. screams abruptly.. digging his fingers into your back
and practically thrusting himself down onto you.. feeling his body surge
with so many intense, heavenly sensations as he
cums.. violently.. shivering and shaking and gasping for breath only to end
up moaning again.. frantically rocking against you those last few
times.. feeling his own hot release against his stomach, a streak of sweat
down his face.. crying out into your ear.. "God!  Emph!  Uhn.. Fuck me!
Pl-pleas-.." Chokes for air..

* TedSadtler shivers in you arms.. his body still rocking and unable to
stop moving.. his fingers tightly pressing into your skin.. a complete and
utter throbbing passing through him.. unable to see or think.. just feel..

* KevinSpacey feels his body tense, the warm wetness of you spilling over
the top pushing him into his own climactic eruption... his body weak, the
strength exiting as every sensation intensifies, pushing into you,
orgasming so violently in your warm tightness that everything blurs a
moment as the last few thrusts grind to a halt..

* TedSadtler whimpers into your ear desperately.. his arms pulling
up... grasping at you.. pressing his face into your neck, pulling you close
to him.. groaning.. his body thrumming.. feeling that warm, searing heat
filling him as you hit climax.. spilling over into him so intensely.. so
deliciously.. shuddering.. shivering.. trembling..

* KevinSpacey sucks in a lung-full of breath, collapsing his body into
yours, resting his forehead against the wall, weakened and warm, enjoying
the sticky heat between your body and his.. inhaling slowly to return his
breathing to normal from the lustful pants.

* TedSadtler tries to breathe slowly.. still gasping for air.. still
whimpering involuntarily.. his body pulsing.. feeling you still pressed up
inside of him so deeply.. intimately.. still keeping that liquid evidence
of his domination pressed in him along with yourself.. curls the fingers of
both hands into your hair..

* TedSadtler shifts slightly.. resting his head on your
shoulder.. shivering still.. licking at his bottom lip.. still succumbing
to the tender rippling waves of aftershock pleasure..

* KevinSpacey wraps his arms around your waist, pressing his hands into the
wall and leaning against you for support, still shaking the cloudy haze of
sultry perfection from his mind, reveling in this amazing warmth and
pleasure.

* TedSadtler abruptly pulls his head back.. kissing at your shoulder and
neck over and over again.. still lost in sensations faintly coursing
through him.. kisses you gently and repeatedly.. not even realizing he's
speaking nor even giving heed to his words.. "Thank you, thank you.. Thank
you.."

* KevinSpacey presses into you warmly, returning your soft kisses, softly
stroking along your back, "Mmm, no need."

* TedSadtler warmly laps at your neck.. growing silent.. just letting his
thoughts collect.. his body stop tingling.. enjoying the heat of you on
him.. and in him...

* KevinSpacey kisses very lightly at your neck, breathing slowly on each
patch of skin he brings wetness to, softly whispering, "If you find me an
empty hanger, I can get that door unlocked.."

* TedSadtler pulls back to look at you.. blinking groggily for a
moment.. absorbing your words.. turning slightly in your arms.. reaching up
obediently with one hand and getting a hanger.. still clutching you to him
as close as possible..

* KevinSpacey meets your eyes, smiling warmly, "Or would you rather just
stay here a bit longer?"

* TedSadtler pulls back... falling against the wall for support.. handing
you the hanger.. looking dazed.. his pale skin flushed.. his hair tousled
and disarrayed.. blinking stupidly with glossy eyes..

* KevinSpacey leans forward, kissing your pale lips and wrapping his arms
back around you, dropping the hanger to the side, "Yeah, let's stay a
little longer."

* TedSadtler parts his lips some.. kissing you back.. his eyes drifting
closed and wrapping his arms around you securely if still somewhat
weak.. murmuring.. "Emmhmm.."

* KevinSpacey holds you tightly, kissing you and enjoying your submission
and the willful desires you suddenly have allowed yourself to experience,
pressing into you more, "I knew you'd submit...."


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