From: iliketokissboys	Date: April 3rd, 2011 06:39 pm (UTC)		(Link)

"Buy me something pretty and pay special attention to me, that's how you'd make me happy. As for you..." Avery grinned a little. "You have no idea how many ways I could make you cum without fucking you. I'd be very willing to enlighten you, let's just say that."

He could smell Leon's skin as the boy moved closer; all bodywash and aftershave. "Why would I be surprised? It's not as though you try to make people think that you're all sweetness and light, is it? I'm sure you can be an utter bastard when you need to be. And I do terrible things every day. Perhaps we should do terrible things together and make our acts even more terrible."

Avery's eyes lit up. Journals from a real dark wizard! His life and his hexes captured on paper! His own father had never bothered writing things down, had never considered that his son might one day hold an interest in his dark dealings. How exciting! "He gave them to you? Why? Have you read them? What does he say?"

	From: mightbeclever	Date: April 3rd, 2011 07:05 pm (UTC)		(Link)

"Oh? So I buy you something pretty, and...say, suck you off. And you make me cum over and over?" Leon rolled then, sliding one of his legs between Avery's as he propped himself up on his elbows. Most of his weight was to one side, not quite pushing down on Avery, but there was just enough there to leave a thousand suggestive thoughts in his own mind. Reaching down, he plucked Avery's sunglasses from his face, and slipped them one his own face.

"You're right, I don't." He flashed Avery a smile that lacked in warmth of any sort. "But doing 'terrible' things with you might imply that I want to fuck you. And I don't know..."

It was easier than he thought it would be, flirting with another boy (no matter how poorly it was done). Maybe it was just because Avery was easy, or that he'd just been desperate for this in general. Either way, it was strangely freeing. Even if the other boy was going giddy about his uncle's journals.

"Are you going to nut over some journals?" He asked skeptically, raising a brow as he lowered himself a little, inspecting Avery's ever feature through the tinted glass of Avery's sunglasses. "He wrote everyday in them. About the new spells he'd learned, people he'd attacked, stuff like that. And he didn't have anyone to leave them to, so Meme gave them to me. Which is sort of like him leaving them to me. I was really little when he died. Only like two or three."

From: iliketokissboys	Date: April 3rd, 2011 08:14 pm (UTC)		(Link)

"It doesn't have to be sexual, the special attention. There just can't be anyone else on your mind; you have to be completely focused on me." He chewed his lip for a moment. "But if you wanted to suck me off, I wouldn't mind."

Avery shifted a little under Leon's half-weight, their limbs brushing against one another as he made himself comfortable. Leon was warm and close enough to kiss, although Avery decided to avoid that temptation for now.

"So you'll suck my cock but you won't have sex with me?" Avery smirked a little, raising a brow. "Why not? I'd let you pitch, if that's what you're concerned about. Or do you just... need to be persuaded?"

He wasn't quite convinced that Leon didn't know if he wanted to fuck him or not, but he went along with the idea regardless. What was all of this in aid of if he didn't want a little fun?

"They're the private journals of a dark wizard. As soon as you open them you're confronted with his thoughts and actions and everything he's learned! Excuse me for being a little excited over such an accessible source of first-hand knowledge and experience."

Avery reached up and took back his sunglasses, but rather than putting them back on he set them down on the grass. Reaching up, he brushed some of Leon's hair away from his face. "Don't cover your eyes. How are you ever going to get my spine tingling if I can't see your icy stares?"

	From: mightbeclever	Date: April 3rd, 2011 08:37 pm (UTC)		(Link)

"So..You don't need sex to keep you happy, just me?" He raised a brow at that. "Do you want me to suck you off? Sort of hard to be thinking of anyone else, I'd think, with a dick in your mouth."

He shrugged a little, though, as Avery suggested he pitch. "You'd just be a little bitch? Well, at least the role is fitting. You are a little bitch." He mused, before rolling his eyes a little. "Maybe I do need you to persuade me, instead of thinking I'm just a little slut like you."

He frowned though, as Avery stole his sunglasses back though. He wasn't ready to give those back. "You wouldn't be able to read it, though. It's all in French. I'd have to translate it for you, and why would I want to do that?"

"What turns you on?" He asked, eyes narrowing a little as he run a finger across the skin of one of Avery's arms.

From: iliketokissboys	Date: April 5th, 2011 04:42 pm (UTC)		(Link)

"I said I wanted your undivided attention, whichever form it takes," Avery replied. "It's not as easy as wrapping your mouth around my dick though, not thinking about anyone else includes the before and after, whether that lasts five minutes or an hour, and you can't think about anyone but me." He let his hand fall from Leon's hair and draped it over the boy's hip. "I do, if you're offering. Are you?"

Avery laughed at Leon's statement about being a bitch. "Oh am I? And what does that make you? Someone who enjoys little bitches?" he asked, grinning. "And how should I go about persuading you, Mr Shaw? It's not as though I can take you out to dinner and get you drunk on the champagne, is it?"

Oh, the French thing. He'd forgotten about that. Whatever happened to Egnlish being the universal language, hmm? Surely if they could learn to speak to Leon's muggle family in English then they could learn to write their memoirs in it too. "Because it's better to share your interests with someone else than keep them all to yourself. And of course, I'd be very grateful..." His fingers brushed against the back of Leon's shirt as he sing-songed that last comment.

"Other than terrible, terrible men?" He asked with a smirk. "I like being taken in hand...talking dirty...intelligence...a nice English cock...hip bones...a well maintained genital area...being kissed just below my ear...morning-after affection...being tied up...gooey, sticky caramel..."

	From: mightbeclever	Date: April 7th, 2011 01:35 pm (UTC)		(Link)

"That would be a lot of time devoted to you and you alone." He remarked, shifting so that more of his weight was on one arm. The other he lifted, hesitantly letting it fall gently against Avery's flat stomach. "Maybe... later. Not right now. We're 'talking'."

"You disagree? That you are a bitch?" Leon smirked, "and if I told you out to persuade me, you'd be cheating."

It was good, though, that Avery kept his thoughts on French himself. He was rather fond of the French heritage he had. "It isn't all about kill and murdering. He did a lot of...mundane things. And most of it was just him complaining. So..." Plus, it was the private thoughts of his Uncle. Why should he want to share that with someone that would only drool over the dark magic of it all? Stupid.

"...Well, that is quite a list at least." He murmured, a bit surprised that he'd even gotten an answer. Especially one that included 'being tied up'. What if he just left Avery there? Gagged the rat bastard and walked off for days, what would the boy do then? "Good to know, I guess."

Reaching out though, he picked up Avery's sunglasses again. Slipping them on he pushed himself to his feet and stretched with a yawn. "I think I'll go find my nap elsewhere, though." He commented blandly, reaching down to pick up his bag, and the bottle. "See you."