forum Sodapop and Cigarettes (1960’s teenager gang RP) OPEN

Started June 09, 2018 by Deleted user

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"You are," Beau mumbled when he saw Vien roll his eyes, smiling widely as he pressed himself against them, continuing to kiss Vien.

"You're only saying that because you h-have a thing for glasses," Vien mumbled teasingly. He tugged Beau a little closer to him, enjoying the affection happily

"Maybe," Beau answered, chuckling softly against Vien's lips as he moved so he was practically on top of Vien again. He placed his hands on either side of them, careful not to fall.

"I'm going to have to w-wear these more often if it makes you kiss me more," Vien chuckled before kissing him, a smile across his face as he ran his hands along Beau's sides absently

"Yeah, you probably need to," Beau mumbled, laughing softly against Vien's lips as he ran a hand through their dark hair subconsciously. He shifted a bit, laying on Vien a bit, careful not to fall on him.

“As long as you don’t f-fall in love with the glasses instead of me,” Vien joked, taking a moment to adjust his glasses again. They were dark blue, and like this they seemed to almost shimmer with stars

"I'm liking you a bit more, but the glasses are a close second," Beau chuckled, pressing a few slow, soft kisses against Vien's jawline. He paused and took their glasses off, deciding that they must be bothering Vien.

Vien blinked a few times as Beau took his glasses off. He squinted a little now, but he would get used to that. “Careful, those are r-really breakable,” he mumbled

Beau made a humming sound as he placed them carefully in the drawer of one of the nightstands, deciding that they would be safe in there. He had found a few spots where his things would be safe when he was younger since Lucky always found a way to break his things in some way or another. "Woah, you look even hotter," Beau chuckled, pressing an affectionate kiss against Vien's neck.

“Oh, make up your mind,” Vien laughed softly, his head tilting back a little at the kiss. He reached one hand up, running it gently through Beau’s hair while the other wrapped loosely around his back

Beau chuckled lightly as he pressed slow, affectionate kisses against Vien's neck and jawline, enjoying the way their hand ran through his hair. He ran one hand against their side subconsciously, enjoying being so close to Vien.

Vien let out a soft sigh, his eyes falling closed as he enjoyed the affection. He loved being with Beau like this, loved the adoring touches and loving kisses. He continued to run his hand through Beau’s hair, the other beginning to rub slow circles on his back

Beau continued to press slow kisses against their jawline, leaning into Vien's touch as he smiled faintly. After a few moments, he pressed his lips against Vien's again, a bit harder than the last time.

Vien made a small noise against Beau’s lips, his own parting as he tilted his head. He continued what he was doing with his hands, enjoying the feeling of Beau so close to him

Beau smiled faintly at the small noise Vien made, tilting his head to the side as well as he moved with Vien's lips. One of his hands moved to the back of their neck, pulling them a bit closer.

Vien made a small noise as Beau tugged him closer, a faint blush beginning to rise to his cheeks at the way Beau kissed him. He wrapped both arms around the other boy a little tighter

Beau began to trace small circles against Vien's neck, feeling his hand brush against their tattoo as he pressed himself against Vien. He continued to kiss them, their breathing a bit heavier.

A shiver ran through Vien at the touch to his tattoo, causing him to deepen the kiss a bit. He tugged Beau a little closer, almost as if he was trying to absorb the other boy

Beau made a small noise in response as he tilted his head to the side, letting his eyes fall shut as he continued to kiss Vien. He traced Vien's tattoo subconsciously as he pressed himself against them.

A small shiver ran through Vien as Beau continued to touch the tattoo, his breathing growing slightly heavier. He kissed Beau a little harder, unable to help wanting the other closer

Beau let out a small sigh when he felt Vien kiss him harder, shifting a bit in his spot as he pressed himself against Vien once again. His kisses became a bit desperate, only wanting to get closer to the other boy.

Vien made a soft noise into the kiss, his grip on Beau’s back tightening near desperately. “Y-You wanna..?” Vien asked breathily, breaking away for a moment as he looked up at Beau

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"Thought you'd never ask," Beau mumbled, chuckling softly as he pushed himself up a bit, looking down at Vien as he ran a hand through his own, messy hair.

Vien flopped back against the bed, breathing heavily as he ran a hand through his now disastrous hair. “Good g-god, you are going to be the death of me,” he breathed out

"Good thing Lucky isn't home. He'd probably dial 911," Beau mumbled in response, a dorky grin crossing his face as he leaned back on the bed, not bothering to slip his shirt back on as he ran a hand through his own hair.

“Yes, yes he would,” Vien chuckled, almost tripping over his own words as he grinned up at Beau. His entire body felt flushed, but he wasn’t complaining

"Definitely," Beau agreed, laughing a bit as he slung his arm across Vien's middle loosely, leaning his head against their shoulder.

Vien let out a sigh, a hand moving to run through Beau’s hair gently. “How you never f-fail to be so unfairly hot amazes me,” he said with a small laugh

"I'm not unfairly hot," Beau protested softly, scrunching his nose up adorably as he looked up towards Vien, nuzzling back into their side.