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stableboyDaniel really didn't know why he ever let his coworkers convince him to go out to a club. It had never been his sort of scene. He liked the quiet. He liked being outside. Something about being confined in a small, loud building with all that light and noise and bodies crowding in just felt... foreign. Like it was something he never should have found himself in. So while his Vet assistant was off trying to charm the ladies, Daniel was sitting at the far end of the bar, trying to politely excuse himself from a pair of over-zealous young women.
He had been drinking a little too heavily, plagued by that nagging sense of forgetting something so important, but never being able to remember what. It left a hollow in his chest that he tried to fill with alcohol.
Well. At the least it addled his brain too much for him to focus on it well. He was dressed for the occasion, even if not feeling in the spirit of it. His hair just spiked enough to not lie flat on his head, and a pair of well-fitted black slacks that matched the older-styled jacket. He was dressed a little too well, truthfully. It was apparently giving some of the less honest women the wrong idea, and he was desperately looking for a way out, glancing over their heads for any likely person he could latch on to and pretend to know.
He had been drinking a little too heavily, plagued by that nagging sense of forgetting something so important, but never being able to remember what. It left a hollow in his chest that he tried to fill with alcohol.
Well. At the least it addled his brain too much for him to focus on it well. He was dressed for the occasion, even if not feeling in the spirit of it. His hair just spiked enough to not lie flat on his head, and a pair of well-fitted black slacks that matched the older-styled jacket. He was dressed a little too well, truthfully. It was apparently giving some of the less honest women the wrong idea, and he was desperately looking for a way out, glancing over their heads for any likely person he could latch on to and pretend to know.
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Date: 2013-03-19 07:51 am (UTC)It was a somewhat embarrassing thought. He was nearly willing to just go right to it in the back of a cab. Alcohol really did bring out the worst side of him, apparently.
But now they were at Victor's place and only a bit more of a walk, theoretically, to his bedroom. Assuming they got that far.
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Date: 2013-03-19 08:44 am (UTC)The trip to his flat wasn't too bad, at least. The elevator was working, so getting to the top floor took no effort at all. Had it not? Victor would've probably opted for screwing in the lobby. That might not have pleased the doorman on duty, so it was lucky for him that it didn't have to come to pass. It must've been some sort of miracle though; Victor actually behaved himself all the way to his floor.
Once the door was unlocked though? That was when Victor decided it was a great time to kiss Daniel again, and also try to decide which surface in the flat to use.
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Date: 2013-03-19 08:56 am (UTC)Composure that was useless and tossed aside the moment they entered the door and Victor was kissing him again
In spite of himself, Daniel made a sound like a groan into the kiss and pressed back, not at all focused on flat surfaces so much as he was the uneven surfaces of clothing and skin.
Already he was back to working on pulling off Victor's shirt. It was in Daniel's way and needed to go.
takes shit seriously 2k13
Date: 2013-03-21 04:58 am (UTC)He closed the distance again to kiss Daniel once more. Victor wasn't too worried about getting his clothes off just yet, as he was more focused on getting his hands on Daniel's bare ass. He was a surgeon and good with his hands, so it didn't matter if Daniel was wearing the tightest pants known to man or something that wouldn't actually crush his balls- he was going to succeed. It was pretty much a fact. So once he accomplished what he set about doing, he squeezed and pulled Daniel's hips against his.
Never takes shit seriously
Date: 2013-03-26 06:39 am (UTC)It gave him the extra stability, at least, to encourage Victor with a forward arch of his hips, now a bit irritated with his own clothing choice. Pants were suddenly one of the more irritating creations known to man and they needed to be gone. The generally reserved veterinarian was not nearly so quiet or prone to stick to the sidelines when it came to the bedroom.
He gave a lopsided grin, one hand on the back of the couch and the other working at his own pants, rather than Victor's. It made sense in his head. These were familiar. He knew how to get them off. He had decades of practice taking his own pants off. Strangely, he could not remember a time when he had needed to take anyone else's off of them.
Thinking made his head hurt, so he shut it off with another kiss. Did strangers usually kiss this much when sleeping with someone they picked up at a bar? He shouldn't dwell on that too long or he'd remember he knew absolutely nothing about Victor beyond that he was apparently a Doctor and he had very nice hands.
What is serious even
Date: 2013-03-26 07:32 am (UTC)He needed to move things along more quickly. This was a drunk hookup, not the aftermath of some cheesy candlelight dinner where he had to 'attempt' to listen to everything some chick had to say. Seriously. Thank god it wasn't one of those times.
Victor kissed back immediately. Maybe he didn't always make out with strangers as much as this. Maybe that was a lie. Either way, he liked Daniel's mouth well enough. He was really liking Daniel a lot right now. So much, in fact, that Victor decided to be a bro and help him out. After a moment, he pulled his hands up to rest on Daniel's hips, then moved his hands up Daniel's sides in a manner where the shirt caught on his wrists. Eventually, he'd actually be assisting with getting that shirt off.
Not something we are.
Date: 2013-04-14 04:27 am (UTC)Hey, he was allowed to be a bit hormonal when his inhibitions were shot. Sex was somewhat universal and he had not had any for quite some time. That, and it really didn't seem fair for him to be naked when Victor was clothed. Victor might not have been concerned with getting his clothes off, but Daniel certainly was.
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Date: 2013-05-28 08:25 am (UTC)"We're going. This way." Clearly he was the most articulate person in the world after having had so many drinks. He curled his fingers around Daniel's wrist and led him down the hall. Once he made it to the edge of the bed, he kissed the other man again while finally having the sense to start undoing his own pants.