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[Post "While I appreciate the sentiment, what I need at the moment is practicality more than support."]

Stuart doesn't use the room when David's not in the bar, not even for a catnap. If he's studying, he prefers the low hum of the bar proper, not to mention the convenience of instant tea and food when he wants it, sometimes even before he realizes he wants it.

When David is there, Stuart doesn't intend to do any studying, anyway. He's capable of choosing education over sex, but he prefers not to.

He takes off the satchel (heavy with books--he will study while he's here, just not now) and says as he sits on the bed to untie his shoes, "What were all the scripts for, anyway? Choosing an audition monologue?"


[ooc: Adult content warning.]

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Stuart kisses David's hip and kneels between his parted legs. He spreads lube over David's hole before carefully sinking in his first finger.

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David moans as he arches into the touch, his eyes on Stuart's face.

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Stuart drops more kisses on David's stomach, and then kisses his cock.

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David groans louder, reaching down to grip Stuart's shoulder.

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Stuart licks his cock extravagantly as he opens David with his fingers.

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"Fuck, Stuart," David moans, his fingers digging into Stuart's shoulder.

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"Are you ready?" Stuart says and lets his tongue dance over the crown of David's cock. "Want me to fuck you now?"

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"Yes," he all but whines, his head falling back. "Please, love."

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Stuart pulls out his fingers and moves up quickly to kiss David's mouth.

He drips lube on his cock and grasps David's hips. He pushes in slowly, shaking as he tries to keep from pounding into him just yet.

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David clings to him, arms wrapped around Stuart's shoulders. He hooks a leg behind Stuart's back, murmuring encouragements as Stuart pushes into him.

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"God, David," Stuart whispers and kisses his throat. "David, David." He's bottoms out, completely inside him, and pauses a moment to regain his breath. "Ready?"

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David takes a moment to catch his breath as well before nodding and answering softly, "Yes...god, yes."

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Stuart kisses his mouth and starts to thrust, hard, just as he promised.

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David groans, holding tight to Stuart, fingers digging into his shoulders again.

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Stuart kisses his lips, his shoulders, his throat.

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"Stuart, Stuart," David murmurs, his hand sliding up the back of Stuart's neck.

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His hips never slow, but Stuart looks into David's eyes and his hand frames David's face. His grunts are low in his throat.

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David's fingers curl into Stuart's hair, and his free hand slides down to grip Stuart's ass as he moves in time to the thrusts.

[pushtheboatout]

Stuart reaches between them to wraps his fingers around David's cock again.



[ooc: Gotta sleep. Pause?]

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"Yes, fuck...fuck, Stuart." David's hips buck into Stuart's grip.


[ooc: Sure thing. Night!]

[pushtheboatout]

Stuart grins and kisses him teasingly.

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David whines softly, pulling him closer to kiss him firmly.

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Stuart cups the back of David's head in his palm, kisses him, strokes him, all the while fucking him deep.

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David groans into the kiss, fingers twisting in Stuart's hair, his toes curling.

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"C'mon, sweetheart," Stuart whispers against his lips. "C'mon, baby."