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Post by Sebastian Tue Jun 08, 2021 1:34 am



Sex on The Beach [wes] W5itHne

I want to taste every inch of you

Gifted, glamorous, graceful—Sebastian Alarie was someone who had truly earned his place in the world. He set standards and raised them, felt comfortable outside of his comfort zone and pushing people out of theirs, and acted on the potential he knew existed to create something truly exquisite. Surely enough, Sebastian Alarie had already shown and executed such promise at the young age of sixty. He was certainly no no-name in the fashion and beauty industry, but before anything else, he was still a hungry old demonata—and an incubus at that, with needs just like everyone else.

How ridiculous! Absolutely ridiculous! thought Sebastian, storming down a brightly lit sidewalk in Engloria, clad in his over-but-well-dressed fabrics, confidently donning his distinct and unique black and white aesthetic. His shiny red flats tapped against the stone beneath him as his deceptively sharp teeth crunched away at the butt-end of his cigarette. Needless to say, he looked like he would stomp on any child unlucky enough to bump into him, and then reduce their self-esteem to match their teeny-tiny size. If I had known that these people were spineless, thin-skinned bitch monkeys, I wouldn't have slept with them to begin with!

Of course, with all the fumes he was puffing both out of his mouth and out of his head, it was clear what was making him so frustrated—the unavailability of his sex partners. Sebastian cared little for politics or prejudices, but just as he carried himself through all walks of his life, he could be obnoxiously picky and impatient. He slept with a select few affluent men and women from Engloria, but all of them were conveniently unavailable tonight. He had even stopped one woman's home earlier tonight, but he had caught them in the middle of an argument—apparently, the man suspected his wife having an affair with him. Sure, it was true, but Sebastian could hardly understand the value put on monogamy. To him, sex was just the same as eating a meal, and who cared if you ate at this restaurant or another?

Although his ire could barely match the crime committed, it still left Sebastian without that "meal". Everyone in Engloria was busy and everyone else he frequented just out of the way, but it had been like this for three days now. His hunger was beginning to outmatch his pickiness, and Sebastian was quickly adjusting to the possibility of sleeping with just anybody tonight to get his fill. At this point, anyone would do. Sebastian's face began to flush a little pink as he walked down the street, pausing with an aggravated look on his face and leaning against the building wall.



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Post by wes Fri Jul 02, 2021 5:47 am

all these little lies
and most of them are mine
my words are coated in honey and wine
Wes huffed in slight exasperation, unsure of what to do with himself.

The week had been long, much longer than he could have expected. Business had spiked severely over the weekend: Lyndon seeing an influx of shipments and along with them the vultures that sought to get by with criminally low payments. It had been safe to say the week had turned into an endless menagerie of persuasion coupled with the odd threat in the buyer’s direction. Wes barely had the time to breathe in face of so many lowlifes, much less manage to take a rest. And, as exciting the venture had been, he had to admit it had left him worn and pining for a much-needed break. As much as he enjoyed his less-than-coveted position in the world, there were times when even he required other forms of excitement.

And, really, all he sought was to dig himself into a hole and not resurface until he felt the proper satisfaction.

Thankfully, Engloria always provided though he had to admit that the usual locales he would frequent had grown rather stale. His attention flitted lazily this way and that, searching for any source that could service his needs for the night. He was growing bored and if it were not because he had rounded a corner as he did, Wes might’ve nearly missed him.

The distinct smell of cigarette had lured him in first. Second, the unmistakable black and white fashion.

Out of everyone in this world he could run into, the last he would have expected was one Sebastian Alarie. The man wasn’t unheard of and the crime boss himself would at times peruse through one or two catalogues of the man’s designs. Alarie had an eye for clothing, that much was clear. Even as Wes approached him, he had to admire his choice of outfit. For once, the red head had been underdressed for the occasion as he had chosen to wear a simple black dress shirt, dress pants and his usual choice of accessories (though his hat was strangely gone).

The fact didn’t stop him, however, as he sauntered towards the man in question.

“Rough day?”

The expression in Alarie’s face had been enough to amuse him, but his words had not been mocking. He only chuckled softly at his own words, his eyes lowering to the ground as he ran a hand through his own hair in a faux attempt to rid himself of any stray locks. It wasn’t until proper eye contact was made that he imagined seeing the semblance of a flush staining the coveted designer’s complexion, further piquing his already growing interest. Maybe it had been the shadows brought upon the post lights.

“Sorry for asking. I just couldn’t help but notice a man as finely dressed as you are – more so when they have that look about them,” letting the words hang in the air momentarily, the redhead would only gauge for a reaction.

“Like he’d tear into anyone who approached him.”
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Post by Sebastian Sat Jul 24, 2021 2:10 am



Sex on The Beach [wes] W5itHne

I want to taste every inch of you

His arrival was completely uninvited but never rejected. When the unfamiliar approached him, Sebastian was half of mind to bark at him right then and there like he usually would. But standing there alone on an empty street with nothing but a cigarette and a head full of displeased thoughts, Sebastian didn't immediately say no to the company. In fact, he knew exactly what he needed and how to get it, so those dangerous ashy eyes glared at the much smaller man with both interest and judgment—as if he were sizing him up.

"How observant of you! Truly remarkable of you to notice such nuance and still feel obligated to approach me anyway," Sebastian rolled his eyes with his glare unchanging, clearly displeased (or even disgusted) that he was being approached by yet another curious-or-horny human. Even so, his eyes eventually made their way back to this stranger, inspecting him through the clouds of smoke he puffed through the cigarette stuck between his lips.

The man was significantly shorter than he was, enough to be cute, but his face was far too masculine and sharp for him to actually be cute. Even though the fabrics of his clothing, Sebastian could make a good guess and say that he had a nice body. His hair was a pretty red-orange color, and long enough to put into a ponytail. His skin was unblemished and looked smooth to the touch, and he otherwise looked as if he took care of himself. Even though they had only exchanged a few words, Sebastian already labeled this man to be obnoxious and nosy, like most people he's come across. To put it differently, this man reminded the fashion star of a chihuahua. However, despite this, Sebastian was unable to ignore the convenience of his arrival.

"Anyway, you'll have to do," the impressively dressed incubus informed vaguely, plucking the cigarette from his mouth and dropping it to the ground, crushing it beneath his heel as he leaned over to this stranger. He hadn't shared a single thought that crossed his mind throughout this entire process, and yet he'd look at the red-haired man as if he were expecting something, settling for something. Suddenly, as if his attitude had taken a sudden turn, his lips twisted into this captivating smile.

While he never owned one himself, he found chihuahas to be quite endearing.


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Post by wes Sat Aug 14, 2021 2:17 am

all these little lies
and most of them are mine
my words are coated in honey and wine
From the man’s annoyed countenance came the most unexpectedly expected reaction. Knuckles grazed against Wes’s mouth, covering the impish grin. The redhead would’ve laughed, but in face of such an esteemed man he knew better than to cut loose right away. He was used to this sort of treatment. While it was never welcomed, he’d learned how to put up with it at least. Plus, Alarie was so out of the norm that it struck him as funny. One moody checkerboard was just what he needed, it seemed like.

He shrugged. “What can I say? You’re kinda hard to ignore.” The way he’d been looked at hadn’t been lost on him either. Those grey eyes seemed to be scanning him and taking him in. Not unwelcome in the least. Anyone who wanted to size him up or check him out could feel free to. There were no qualms about it as far as he was concerned, much less if it came from someone as distinguished as the fashion designer himself. It helped that the checkerboard was easy on the eyes, too. As much as he disliked snobs, an interesting face could sometimes quell him. Not that he’d be having it, anyways. “Though with that attitude I can see why no one would… ”

“…stick around— what?” he blinked. The strength of the remark had been partially lost as the ravenette leaned over with some vague nonsense. Unflinching, there was a curious tilt of the head at his approach. Though by how his gaze flicked around it was clear he was taking in more than just those ashy blue hues. From the way his lips curled into an alluring smile to the fair visage of the man’s untainted skin and hair that nicely accentuated his face— Alarie was a smidge more than just pretty, wasn’t he.

While the man had looked like he could bite his head off just moments before, there was some merit to the sudden change in behavior. The grin that disappeared in the onset of confusion resurfaced as a softer expression. Relaxed, half-lidded eyes countered the designer’s own with a curious sort of twinkle. He dared reach up with the confidence of someone who cared little for his own well-being, and patted Alarie’s cheek like he would an old buddy.

The corner of his mouth twitched up, “Really, you gotta be a little clearer on your intentions there.”
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Post by Sebastian Mon Sep 13, 2021 3:41 am


 

SEBASTIAN ALARIE

"Your face isn't the worst, but you aren't particularly sharp either. How much clearer can I be?" commented Sebastian, a single pair of gloved fingers plucking the redhead's hand away from his face with a look of mild discomfort, "You and I are going to have sex."

Sebastian was born beautiful—a culmination of femininity and masculinity that could captivate all kinds of men, women, and creatures craving his elusive yet sensual touch. Yet, his forthright confession came out so frankly that it completely ignored the traditional rules of courtship and seduction. Instead, it toed on the line between methodical and tone-deaf. But maybe that in itself was a sort of seduction.

That stylish part in his checkerboard hair, that confident and condescending look in his eyes, warm with interest, and the way his impossibly soft lips curled into a smirk as he probably as he continued to stare down at the redhead. His words seemed careless and matter-of-fact, yet the demonata himself seemed charmed and interested.

"Or does sleeping with a man bother you?"


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