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Post by FlyingPanther on Nov 26, 2007 13:27:18 GMT -5
The man followed alongside as Eros began walking down the sidewalk. This was a good sign, it most likely ment that he had just hooked himself a client. But now was the awkward and delicate stage of reeling the lovely Morganberry male in, and while the fish could easily unhook himself, Eros found that he had become rather masterful in the entire process. Very rarely did he ever loose a fish, so to speak.
As the male occationally brushed against him with his tail, he responded with the same, knowing that the toucher often enjoyed also being the touchee. It was some sort of primal thing, Eros had realized over time, that touch was a way of showing continued interest. If Eros was ever to stop touching lightly and speaking softly, he found he often lost clients that way, not always...but that was when he lost them most often when he did. It was almost cruel, he had thought at one point, because a prostitute always had to think about what they were doing, so as to influence the person. Eros himself, could probably care less about Blyn, and if the man went away, he would only find a new potential client. The job of the prostitute was to make the other believe that they wanted them. A cruel game, indeed. He couldn't remember how many times he had been reapproached by others in search of something more then just a client relationship. He knew it was because of this game. No one in their right minds would want him as anything more, and that wasn't nessesarily a view founded in low self esteem. His personality just didn't allow for such things.
He watched curiously, though not expressing much curiousity on his features as Blyn fiddled with a pouch around his neck. It was hard for him to express very much with his facial features, a by-product of being a Kahmden he was sure. His half-lidded eyes snapped open, however, at the marvelous piece of jewelery that was presented to him. This was certainly the first time something that expencive had been presented to him. He quickly masked his suprise, but it would have been to late to admit it had never happened. "That is quite an offer. I'd say you could probably get just about anything." he said very matter of factly.
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Post by Nyx on Nov 27, 2007 13:26:27 GMT -5
Blyn couldn’t help but chuckle to himself just a bit at the surprised reaction his little trinket got. He often got that kind of reaction, after all, where in the world would a seemingly broke individual get such riches? That was his little secret. His little pouch was full of treasures, and he had more in hiding. Another of his little secrets. “Just about anything you say? That sounds very promising.” He took the necklace between his teeth and began to walk towards Eros again, the sapphire dangling off of the chain and swaying tantalizingly with each step. Once he was back beside the other male, he stopped, sitting on his haunches once again, waiting to see if he would take the trinket and seal the deal with no information.
He was an unusual man, very, very unusual. He wasn’t generally quick to trust anyone, especially someone that he had only just met on the street outside a bar in a not so nice part of town, but it seemed that this time he was willing to make an exception, he just hoped that it didn’t come back and bite him in the ass once it was all said and done.
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Post by FlyingPanther on Nov 27, 2007 17:40:36 GMT -5
Eros watched as the man stepped forward, holding the necklace in his mouth, the large spade sapphire swinging back and forth, mesmarizingly. He wondered for a vague moment how he would present such a thing to Roxanne. After all, part of his profits did go back to her. It would be alot harder to split the income if it wasn't cash. But the gem was so beautiful. He was sure it could sell for a fine fine sum. Maybe he could try to sell it before presenting the cash to Roxanne...but who was going to buy a necklace off a prostitute in the middle of the night for a nice amount of money? He wondered if he should reject the offer and find another client. No, Roxanne needed the money this necklace could get them. He lifted a pinkish maroon paw, slipping it through the chain of the necklace, pawpad carressing the bottom of Blyn's chin seductively as he took the marvelous piece, before slipping it over his own head inspecting the gem a bit. He lifted his fluffy face back to look at Blyn. "Do you have a place we can go?" he said very simply. If the man didn't...there was a chance that one of the rooms at the makeshift brothel was open, he could certainly take the feline there. Or if the man wanted it dirty, it wouldn't be the first (or last) time he had serviced someone in an ally. [OOC: After you post...I can post in the Mature Board if you would like to take it there....if not...I can make it fade to black ^_^. Whatever your comfort level allows XD.]
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Post by Nyx on Nov 28, 2007 10:48:01 GMT -5
The Morganberry was pleased when Eros took the necklace, his rough tongue slipping out to run lightly over the other males pas as he took the necklace. Perfect. Payment was taken, now it would be very hard to refuse his request, and it was going to be an odd one, something that he very seriously doubted that Eros had ever heard, at least ever heard it directed towards him.
The necklace didn't seem like all that much to Blyn. He had had the bauble for some time now and it wasn't doing him much good, better to put it to good use and make things better for both parties involved. He would get what he wanted, and he was sure Eros could get a pretty penny for it in some pawn shop or something in the morning. He did prefer that the other male possibly keep it as a momento, but knew that wasn't likely to happen.
"Unfortunatly, no, I don't have a place we can go, but I am sure just about anywhere will do." A bright grin split his muzzle as he tried to decide just the right way to phrase his request.
[[OOC: I think a few more posts and we can fade to black]]
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Post by FlyingPanther on Nov 28, 2007 11:37:20 GMT -5
He watched as the other feline slowly smiled. It was a strange one, one that held something behind it, of this he was sure, but he couldn't place his paw on it. The transaction had gone according to plan, everything had gone according the plan thusfar. So what could it possibly be? With a flick of his tail he spoke, "I have a place we could potentially go to, if you would prefer?" Eros didn't really like taking his clients to the brothel if he could avoid it, it gave them a place to come look for him later with strange professions of love and fidelity. Like he could believe someone would give him fidelity who so easily took a whore into their bed? Not to matter, because he wouldn't accept any of their offers anyway. Most of the other whores did a good job of shooing them away as well. But still it made him think twice.
But this man, wether he had the trinket for a while or not, was obviously of a higher standing, he seemed to hold himself in a rather regal way as well. He knew suggesting the ally would probably be a little...unclassy of him to do with his current company, not that Eros was the picture boy of classyness anyway. He began moving in the direction of the brothal, waiting to see if Blyn would follow and asked, "What exactly do you have in mind?"
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Post by Nyx on Nov 28, 2007 15:57:50 GMT -5
Now they would come to the meat of the matter. Blyn chuckled again, falling into step beside Eros before he dared to speak. He really didn't know where this thought had come from, whether it was is half drunken state or if this was what he truely wanted, but what the hell, may as well go for it.
He took a moment to think of how to phrase the request just right so as not to frighten the other male off. Definatly a delicate situation he had gotten himself into. "I am sure anywhere will do just fine, I just haven't been in town long enough to secure lodgeings for myself. That is something I probably should have done before I went out drinking this evening." He was starting to ramble again, definatly not good.
He cleared his throat, hopeing that would clear his head as well. It only half worked, but he supposed that as long as he could form a coherent sentence, Eros should get the point. "Well, what I have in mind is a bit if a sticky situation. You see, my dear boy, I want you to inpregnate me."
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Post by FlyingPanther on Nov 28, 2007 23:37:45 GMT -5
Eros noded, understanding the multicolored male's plite as far as finding a suitible home. Eros had been a bit of a homeless person himself for a while, until he had met up with Roxanne, then everything began to change for the better. Even so, he still retained his jaded and bitter demenor. He didn't think that would ever go away. His heart wasn't just frozen, it was entirely frost bitten. He wasn't cruel, but a cold heart didn't mean that you had to be outright evil...or even mean. Bitterness cooled many a heart before him, and he certainly wouldn't be the last.
He nearly stopped in his tracks, however, when the male requested for him to impregnate him. He blinked his eyes a bit. To be honest, it wasn't entirely unheard of. There were many of Roxanne's whores who had sired or even mothered for money, and they got good money out of it to, and none of the drooling baby stuff. But him? He had NEVER been asked for such a thing. He was sure it had to do with his personality, no one wanted to have their children fathered or mothered by someone such as him. So why this man? "Why?" he asked, though he didn't nessesarily seem repelled by the idea, more curious and taken aback then anything. Besides, he had been paid and he had promised the man anything...
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Post by Nyx on Nov 29, 2007 14:03:36 GMT -5
Blyn snickered when the question was asked, then stopped suddenly. It was a valid question, and one that he just wasn’t sure he had an answer to. How odd. “That is a good question, and I really don’t know that I have an answer. Perhaps it is because I have big plans for myself, and it is better to get things like children out of the way before I set them in motion.” That explanation didn’t sound right even as the words rolled from his tongue, but it was better than what he was realizing was the truth.
The truth was, Blyn just wanted something or someone that would love him unconditionally, and what better than a little mini him, not that he actually expected his children to be anything like him, it would almost be a disappointment. Lord knew he had been such a disappointment to his family, why should his offspring be any different.
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Post by FlyingPanther on Nov 29, 2007 17:01:21 GMT -5
Eros narrowed his eyes in a skeptical manner. This man was most certainly drunk. He didn't know why he wanted to be pregnant? Certainly he had taken one to many shots or drank one to many beers. "I heard it was much more productive to have children after accomplishing one's goals." he stated, a slight warning mixed in there somewhere. But who was he to tell this man what he wanted. Eros shrugged. "As long as I'm just the sperm donor, then I see no problem with your request." he spoke his thoughts, his tail flicking this way and that.
They were slowly entering into the territory of Roxanne, in the slums of Capital City. Dark streets were everywhere, only lit by weak lamplights and flickering ones here and there. Eros recognized some of the other whores of the gang on the street corners, one or two waved at him, one even being bold enough to say 'caught yourself a nice one there...you better sex him up good!'. He meerly rolled his eyes. Some of them could be.....such whores. He didn't have very much respect for those ones.
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Post by The Jenn on Dec 2, 2007 11:11:15 GMT -5
FP and Nyx both receive 1 token each, to be redeemed in Ashwin's Shoppe. This will automatically be added to your recorded totals in the shoppe. Congratulations, and keep up the good RP!
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