"Money doesn't buy me. Real love and trust does." | One-on-One | Male/Male Romance | Closed!

"Sure. It might even give me another side of you to see, too." Sorrel said. He imagined seeing Amory once a week, casually, and it made him blush. "You're filled to the brim with awesome ideas, aren't you?" He asked with delight. His eyes sparkled at the idea of a less-controlled office, one with less formality. "In fact, I'll do it." Sorrel said. "You deserve something for that," He whispered, softly.

(Morning…)

Amory smiled a little. "You realize, this-" he gestured to his outfit "-is my version of casual? I don't wear sweatpants or such outside of my house. And I just have a few ideas from things I've seen around, it's nothing amazing. Everyone has ideas, it's just a matter of whether it's relevant to the conversation and whether it's convenient. But I'm glad it could help." He glanced over at Sorrel when he whispered the last comment. "What, being your boyfriend isn't a reward enough for me?" He chuckled as he pulled into a parking spot outside the park, then when he turned off the car, he leaned over and captured Sorrel's lips with his own.

( You okay? )

Sorrel grasped Amory, careful not to alarm anyone around with his movements. "Maybe not. Maybe nothing will ever satisfy the little monster inside of me." He purred, simply, before pecking Amory's cheek. He lifted the other up, and gracefully shut the door behind him. He shot a really hot, playful glance at Amory. "Haha," He smirked.

(Sorry, it was a bad day for me.)

Amory grinned and leaned closer as Sorrel mentioned the monster within him then looked surprised as Sorrel escaped. He saw Sorrel's expression and he smirked, biting his lip as he got out himself and ran around the car, chasing Sorrel, his fingers making a gripping motion as he laughed, coming at Sorrel to grab him.

(So how are you today?)

( Don't worry, Whisper. We all have our days. Experienced my first funeral, saw my first dead body. I'm feeling better after it though??? )

Sorrel looked rather shocked as he took off, running from Amory as if he were still a child. "Oh no, scary beast! Away with you, away!" He cried, jokingly. It made him laugh more than anything else. He took off towards a tree and hid behind it, though he was so easily exposed. He knew he'd be caught there, but it was okay. Amory was worth it.

(Oh dear… So you're doing alright then? Actually, I briefly debated upon going into funeral services or working in a mortuary. Bodies and blood never really bothered me)

Amory decided to continue the joke and played along, crouching over, his hands in a claw-like shape, acting like a monster, and growled, "Where did my prey go..? It couldn't have possibly just disappeared… Hmmm… Where did my delicious meal go…?~"

( Much better. I don't know why though. Maybe ou should, after all, more job openings come up for that every year. )

Sorrel swallowed a little, peeking from around the tree. He had his shining, pink eyes laid on Amory. He was so funny, it was astonishing how different he could be. He picked a stick off of the ground, then, and ran out at him. "Ayy! I'll slay you, monster! Try me!" He said, with an entertaining aura. He looked as if he'd acted the part every day, it was something new to see.

(I know, that's why I was thinking about it. I really need a job to support me and my BF in the future, but I have no clue whether it requires college or training. I'm currently thinking about getting my license and becoming a mail carrier.)

Amory perked up as he "noticed" Sorrel. "Aha! There's my lunch~!" He bolted for Sorrel and crashed into him pulling them both down to the ground, flipping them around mid-air so he became a cushion for Sorrel to land on. When they landed, he pushed Sorrel's head to the side gently and started nipping and kissing a piece of his neck that didn't have make-up on it, making fake eating noises and growls.

( Well I'll just warn you, sometimes relationships don't last, so always put yourself first. A license is cool, though. Got mine during the summer. )

Sorrel squirmed, laughing the whole time Amory "ate" him. "Amory, Amory!" He exclaimed, happily. His heart raced a mile an hour, his mind raced with thoughts. He felt so lucky to have such a great person, such a great co-worker, such a great lover. Amory was all around perfect. He raised the other's head up, just inches away from his own face, and stared into his eyes. "Gorgeous thing…"

(No, I always have that in mind. I'm also going to do it for myself. And luckyyyyyyy…)

Amory smiled and almost froze just staring into Amory's eyes, before slowly leaning in for a kiss. "I'm not the gorgeous one here, Kitten…~" he murmured before his eyes closed and his lips met Sorrel's.

( I'm proud of you tbh, always surprising me.. Yeah, I was forced so it's not too special. )

Sorrel closed his own eyes, and kissed the other. He pressed himself to Amory, aware that others might have been around, but lessened the appearance of the act. His arms wrapped around the other. "Amory, you really don't know, do you?" He asked, with a silent chuckle.

(I have to pay for my permit/license/car-to-drive/car insurance, so it's gonna take a while for me…)

Amory quirked an eyebrow. "Know what? That you're the most beautiful tthing on this planet? Yes, I knew that." he smirked and stole another kiss quickly. There was no-one really around where they were at the moment, weirdly, but Amory didn't mind. "My pretty, pretty little kitty…~"

( Oh gosh, I pray for you! GTG, class period change! )

(Byyyeee!! End of the day for me!)

( Good morning, Whisper <3 )

Sorrel couldn't help but blush, as he felt Amory's complete love. Amory just knew "that way" to get him excited, the way to force his heart to race, and he loved it. "Only you, Amory. You're the only color in my world of grey." Sorrel complimented the other, as he himself stole one of Amory's fine kisses. He didn't want Amory stealing all of them.

(Morning!)

Amory chuckled, "I shall neither argue about that nor accept that, because I just want to love on you right now." Amory's voice seemed to be… changing. His "r"s were barely there and his pronunciation became softer. (He's talking in a British accent) His arms squeezed tighter around Sorrel when the small male kissed him. "Mm. You know, you almost seem to get tastier the more that I kiss you." Amory teased.

Sorrel laughed, and admired the accent. He wondered if it was more authentic, or just a playful kind of thing. He wrapped his whole self around the other, and flipped him over with a strong roll. "I could say the same about you, handsome. Each action increases my temptations.~" He purred, with words of honey. He smiled down at the other, he was madly in love with the guy. It seemed as if the world wanted the whole of it to happen, even the Heavens were proud of him. He ran a careful finger down Amory's neck, just for fun.

The more and more Amory lost his concentration, the more his real accent would come through. Amory shivered and his eyes closed, biting his bottom lip as Sorrel dragged a finger down his neck, which was one of the most sensitive pieces of him. "I almost want to drag you back home for some fun~" His eyes were open again and had a hungry light within them.

Sorrel thought about what he said for a second or two, then looked back at Amory. "We have to see the fountain before we go back, I wanted to make a wish." Is what he said then, with a mischievous grin on his face. He laughed, softly, as he read Amory's expression. "You hungry, precious thing."

Amory kissed Sorrel deeply. "We'll do that and more, because I promised you a day out, and that is what we shall do. I won't take you back home just because of my selfish desires." He smirked, "But, yes… I'm very hungry. Hungry for you under me, for the taste of your skin… For my lips to being doing things you couldn't even imagine…" He trailed off, knowing that he was just making things worse for himself. He kissed Sorrel one more time then got the both of them to their feet.

Sorrel stumbled a little bit, blushing at all of the thoughts that Amory introduced to him. "Good lord, Amory, you surely know how to make a man burn with desire." He whispered. He took Amory's hand, and slowly walked with him towards the fountain. He leaned his head on the other's shoulder, loving every moment of it. Amory's words kept repeating in his mind, it caused him to laugh another time.

Amory just smiled at Sorrel when the other laughed. He slipped his arm around the smaller's waist, leaning over to nuzzle Sorrel's cheek. "I didn't inte-" He cut himself off and cleared his throat before switching back to an American accent. "How long was I using a British accent?" He hadn't noticed until just now.

(Morning!)

( Morning Whisper ~ )

"Maybe a hot few minutes." Sorrel admitted, plainly. He wouldn't admit how much he loved it, though. "You know, it was actually kind of cute." Sorrel said, even more quietly. He closed his eyes, and took a good, hard breath. "Everything you do is cute, dammit." He said, nearly silent now.

Amory covered his face with a hand, his features bright red with embarrassment. "I'm sorry… I lost myself for a little bit there… I'll try not to do it again." He felt like his accent was something to be ashamed of. When he was younger, he was picked on endlessly by other guys for it.

"You don't have to hide it, and if anything, authentic is better." Sorrel said, formally. He softly tipped Amory's chin up, pressing his hands away from it. "You're perfect the way you are. You were put here for me, you know. I'm sure that the over-being above designed you for it." He said, with a darker tone. It would be unknown as to why it was so grim, but it brightened up at the sight of the fountain. "Here, take this. Make yourself a good wish." Sorrel said, as he handed Amory a little golden coin.

Amory chewed his lip and worried when Sorrel's voice turned dark, wondering if he was somehow bad for the other. But when Sorrel brightened up and handed Amory a coin for a wish. Amory stood by the fountain, and closed his eyes, holding the coin tightly in his hand before tossing it in. "Thank you." he said to Sorrel, still staring at the rippling water.

Sorrel thought for a second before placing his wish. What was it that he really wanted? More company prosperity, more employees? He wanted Amory to be happy, even if he were to lose his life for it. He delicately tossed the coin into the waters, as his heart skipped at beat. He looked towards Amory, and pulled him into a tight, much needed embrace. "Never, ever let darkness touch you." He whispered, softly. He pressed his forehead into Amory's shoulder, he loved the other guy so much.

Amory held on even tighter. He switched back to his British accent "It's a little too late for that, Sorrel. But you chase the shadows away." He slowly started rocking and humming a low tune under his breath, cradling Sorrel in his arms. He couldn't help but feel like his life was forever changed. If Sorrel left tomorrow, he'd be devastated. He couldn't imagine a life without him already.

( daaayum babie!!! )

Sorrel smiled, at the other, and to himself. "Well, they aren't too fast on their own." He joked, referring to the shadows as if they were merely ghosts. He loosened his grasp as he felt more alright, as his small thoughts disappeared. "Plus, I have super powers." He joked even more. He used to want to be a super hero as a child, it still hit him sometimes.