Summer Event 2014 - Saturday
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[Players Only; Occurs Saturday, July 19; Attending: Adam Levine, Mark Ballas, Ryan Reynolds, Alex O'Loughlin, Shane West, Jessica Alba, Davey Havok, Tom Hardy, Clark Gregg, Sebastian Stan]
Adam: *meanders out to the pool bar area and sits at the table nearest the bar, wearing black board shorts and his favorite Hawaiian shirt, undone of course*
Mark: *blinks at the sunlight as he comes out to the bar area. He's wearing swim trunks and sunglasses. He orders at the bar* Something with fruit and a little umbrella, please
Mark: *gets his drink and turns to survey the crowd. Nobody he knows personally, although... he approaches Adam and smiles* Hi, I'm Mark. You're a friend of Sir's.
Adam: You're Rob's boy. *grins* I'm Adam. *motions to a chair* Wanna sit?
Mark: If you don't mind? Sir and Jon are in the room, but I was getting restless. *laughs* Apparently I'm being distracting.
Adam: Don't mind at all. *takes a sip of beer from the bottle* I have been accused of the same upon occasion. *grins*
Mark: *sits down and takes a sip from his drink* Oh, yeah, that's nice. *looks at Adam* It's the quiet sitting, you know? And reading. I try but, man.
Adam: I've been there. *nods* Yoga helps a lot.
Mark: Yeah? Maybe I should try it. *looks around and sighs happily* You here with someone or just hanging out?
Adam: Waiting on the boyfriend. Hanging out. *grins* I love just hanging out here.
Ryan: *playing around in the pool, swims up to the bar there* Bottle of water, please? *looks around*
Mark: Yeah, doesn't get much better does it? Sun, surf, pool, little umbrella drinks. And kink. Pretty much the dream life.
Adam: Especially the umbrella drinks. *nods towards Mark's drink with a chuckle*
Mark: I love these like I don't know what. They're so silly they're perfect.
Adam: So are you and Rob and Jon here just for the weekend?
Alex: *comes into the bar, looking around for Adam. Seeing him he crosses over and bends to kiss him* Hello lovely. Sorry I'm late; filming went over. Of course. Introduce me to your friend?
Mark: *smiles up at Alex - wow he's hot! - and waits to be introduced*
Adam: Hey you. *grins* Alex, this is Mark, he's Rob Thomas' boy. Mark, this is The Boyfriend. *chuckles* Alex O'Loughlin.
Alex: Nice to meet you, Mark. *offers a handshake* I know your Sir; he's a good guy.
Adam: Beer, Boss? Or a drink drink? Or just some water? * pushes out of his chair and beckons to the bartender*
Alex: Beer, please, thank you. *pulls Adam to him* But first, a proper kiss.
Adam: *kisses Alex enthusiastically for a very long time*
Mark: *concentrates on his drink, sneaking a peek or two. That's a very hot picture*
Adam: That was good and proper. *breathless and flushed when Alex lets him go* One beer coming up. *steps over to the bar and the patiently waiting bartender*
Shane: *strolls out and finds a chaise by the pool to enjoy a little bit of people watching*
Mark: *waves to a chair* I have to ask, because of the filming in Hawaii thing. Do you eventually get tired of the floofy drinks with the little umbrellas?
Alex: *laughs* Nope. But now they're more of a special event kind of thing, not a just got off work thing.
Adam: *returns to the table with a beer for Alex* Do you want I should get an umbrella for that? *gives Mark a broad wink as he sits back down*
Alex: *snorts a laugh and takes a pull of his beer* Oh that's nice. *looks at Adam* Only if you're going to wear it in your hair, my darling sub.
Adam: *pushes back up out of his chair and goes to the bar, reaching over it to score a neon pink paper umbrella and sticks it behind his ear* Just for you. *cheeky cheeky grin*
Jess: *comes up from the beach in white bikini with bag over her shoulder and sandals dangling from her other hand*
Davey: *comes outside, blinking at the daylight. He's wearing black jeans and a navy blue silk-look shirt. Sitting at the bar he orders chai tea, pulling his phone out to text Tom*
Shane: *sees Jess and waves, and somehow manages to keep his mouth from dropping open like a cartoon character, but only just*
Jess: *sees wave and then that it's Shane, grins and waves back heading over* Hi! *drops onto chaise with him and smooch-smooches*
Shane: Hi yourself. You look fantastic.
Jess: *g* Yeah? You think so? *looks down at herself then back up at him* You're not so bad either, you know. How's life? How's Simon?
Shane: Life's good. Simon's great. He's in Spain, he's doing Euro promo stuff. How's the mister?
Davey: *tries to figure out time change between Hawaii and London. Gives up and sends a good morning, figuring it's close enough*
Tom: *gets the text as he's entering the Club, and it takes him a moment to respond; he has to flash his membership ID at the door, and it takes him a minute of digging before he finds it and gets past security*
Tom: *texts Davey back as he's walking* So what are you doing now?
Jess: *gets her little 'Daddy-smile' * He is as sublime as ever.
Alex: You are very good to me, lovely. *takes Adam's hand and kisses it*
Shane: I can tell by the smile. *laughs*
Mark: *kind of wants an umbrella in his hair now, but resists the urge since his umbrella has pineapple juice on it*
Jess: *blushes a little but shrugs, grinning wide*
Davey: *texts* Finally left off googling picture of you and came out to the bar. Having tea. Missing you.
Shane: So what's new in Jess Land?
Adam: I try my best. *takes a swig from his own beer and relaxes back in his chair still holding Alex's hand* So, place is kinda busy tonight.
Tom: *texts back, pausing in a doorway to check that his pale blue collared shirt and white swim trunks are okay* Have fun though, okay? Don't just sit there. Have a good time. Don't be like me, re-watching all the old videos. lol
Alex: Yeah. More than the usual Saturday crowd. Guess a lot of people came in fro mthe mainland.
Mark: We did. Sir and Jon and I. I love the Est events. They're always such a good party.
Jess: Ramping up for Sin City. Other than that, working a little less, painting the one-day nursery and getting that ready for when the time comes. How about you? Landed a new job quick! *g*
Davey: *eyes still on phone, sipping his tea* Yes Sir. I promise if somebody hotter than you propositions me I'll consider it.
Adam: Are you looking for play tonight, Mark? *chuckles* Just tell me to mind my damned business if you want.
Shane: Yeah, it was a surprise, but the best kind. I'm happier than I've been since Once and Again. And this is me not asking about one-day nursery. *makes a zipping motion across his mouth*
Tom: *texting* Don't be like that. You could run into someone. *grins evilly as he homes in on Davey's position*
Davey: *has no idea Tom's in the vicinity* Going to be hard to find someone hotter than you, though.
Jess: I'm so glad! I like happy!Shane! *smooches cheek and snuggles a little* You can ask. There's not much to tell, though. I went off my birth control about a year ago, but so far, nothing. *shrug* It takes a while sometimes.
Mark: *grins at Adam* Well, we'll see how it goes. I never say never where the club is concerned!
Shane: I hope it happens soon. *nuzzles and snuggles up* You'll be an awesome mom.
Jess: You think so? *looks up*
Adam: Ain't that the truth. *Looks at Alex and gives his hand a squeeze* What about you, Boss? *takes a huge step* Gonna prowl?
Shane: Are you kidding? Absolutely!
Alex: *squeezes Adam's hand, knowing full well how much that took* When I have you here with an umbrella in your hair? How could I possibly lok at anyone else? *looks at Mark* No offense.
Tom: *right behind Davey* I dunno, if you look around, you might find someone as hot, at least.
Mark: *holds up hands* None taken. Although I think that's my cue to let you have some alone time. Nice meeting you both. *stands up and wanders away*
Jess: *tucks chin* Well... I know for sure how great a Father Chris will be.
Adam: *watches Mark go and grins and shakes his head* He was cute though. And I'll bet he'd do all that Sir stuff too.
Davey: *turns around quickly* Sir! What are you... why are you... Sir! *throws himself into Tom's arms*
Alex: I bet he would. *nods* *smiles at Adam and squeezes his hand again*
Shane: I guess you do, don't you. You're gonna have a lucky baby.
Tom: *grins hugely, hugging Davey tightly* *murmurs into Davey's neck* Surprise. *bites*
Jess: *soft little smile* They will be, won't they?
Adam: *perplexed*
Davey: Best surprise in the world. *pulls back to look at Tom, hands patting at him randomly* How are you here?
Shane: Totally. Yours will. Maybe one day maybe mine will be too… *wistful as he ever lets himself be*
Jess: *pulls back to look at him, smile slowly spreading across her face* Yeah? You starting to think about it?
Alex: *looks at Adam* Do you really think I would leave you sitting here and pick up someone else?
Tom: *cracks up a little* A fuckin' long flight is how. *leans in and gives Davey a nuzzle* Sorry for the deception. Maybe not my best plan yet.
Adam: Well... not like that! *rubs the bridge of his nose* I just... well... I've had you to myself for a few days now and it's a party and I'm feeling mellow and lazy. *big shrug* I don't fucking know!
Shane: Well, yeah. Thinking about getting married too. Bought a ring. I'm waiting for Simon to get home to ask him.
Jess: *squeals and squeezes him tight*
Alex: *fond smile making his eyes crinkle* If someone I had some kind of history with came in, yeah, I'd probably flirt. But just flirt. And Mark... well, his Sir and I do have a little history so, that would just be weird, don't you think?
Clark: *wanders in, wearing a muted pink t-shirt and khaki shorts, unsure quite what he's doing here*
Shane: *lets himself be squeezed because no one does that like Jess*
Ryan: *eyebrows lift when he sees Clark come in*
Jess: I'm so excited for you! Will I be invited? Can I be Best Kitten?
Shane: If you weren't there it wouldn't happen! Best Kitten for sure. Except we can't tell Adam, or he might show up in an actual kitten suit. I'd bet anything he owns one.
Clark: *so thrilled when he spots someone he knows, makes a beeline for Ryan*
Jess: *giggles* He probably does! Hello Kitty at that!
Shane: *blanches at the suggestion* I'd bet. Oh man, that's a scary thought. When we went to Mexico a couple of years ago, he broke out some Pink Panther board shorts.
Jess: *clutches at stomach as she giggles harder*
Ryan: *a little surprised but pleased, moves to the edge of the pool and hauls himself up to sit on the edge* Clark, hi! Good to see you, Sir!
Mark: *takes a seat at the bar, ordering another umbrella drink. He snags an extra umbrella and sticks it behind his ear. Happy, he turns to look around. He see Clark and is going to wave to him when he sees him heading for the guy in the pool*
Clark: *smiles as he sits next to Ryan* Good to see you, too. *glances around, assessing the crowd* You don't have to call me that here.
Ryan: *easy shrug* I tend to err on the side of polite around here - Sir and Ma'am to pretty much everyone.
Shane: *sobers up and flags down a passing waiter* You need a drink, Jess? Something with an umbrella or a flower?
Jess: *nod* Virgin Pina Colada?
Shane: Two!
Adam: You and Rob? *flutters his fingers, eyebrows rising* Yeah, okay, that'd have been weird, I'll give you that.
Clark: *nods thoughtfully* Okay. *gazes into the water a moment, then looks at Ryan* How have you been?
Alex: Me and Rob. *flutters fingers and raises eyebrows back* So, yeah. Weird. Although that's some kind of hot household, the three of them in there. *laughs*
Adam: *gives his head a little shake* And they live together. A-mazing.
Ryan: Good, good. *g* Glad it's time for the Summer thing - it's always a good time. *glances over toward Tom and Davey* Usually manage to get in trouble, have to send fruit baskets, you know.
Davey: No, no. Absolutely the best deception ever! *sighs happily, fingers playing over Tom's face* You're perfect.
Shane: *takes delivery of the drinks when they're delivered and hands one to Jess* I'd propose a toast but that's cheesy and I never know what to say.
Alex: What's amazing? The hotness or the living together?
Clark: *laughs softly* That kind of trouble, huh? *gives Ryan a look*
Jess: To future plans bearing fruit! *clinks her glass against Shane's*
Ryan: *sheepish look, one hand coming up to rub over the back of his necck*
Adam: The living together. All three of them. I think I'm awed at the amount of work it must take. I mean... when Blake 'n' Miranda and me spend even a few days together, we're ready to kill by the third night.
Shane: I'll drink to that! See, you're much better at these social graces than I am.
Tom: *smiles, rubbing his cheek against Davey's fingers* You like the scruff? I haven't shaved in days, but I can get rid of it if you want.
Jess: Silent and mysterious works for you, though. *teasing grin*
Shane: Brooding and potentially dangerous?
Jess: *pokes him playfully* Not so dangerous, actually.
Shane: Man, I carefully cultivated that mystique for years! *pouts*
Seb: *is dancing with some random people. He's not that stiff or sore from the previous night, and he's getting into the spirit of the party*
Jess: I guess I just know you too well, then, hmmm? *g*
Alex: *tries not to let his face show how pleased he is by that* I don't know. I mean, the only real experience I have is with my ex-wife, and there was certainly a lot of yealling by the end. Seems to me they've been doing it for a while, though, so they must have worked it out somehow. And Rob travels a lot, so maybe that helps?
Clark: *grins at Ryan and nudges him* After all that, are you still nervous around me?
Shane: *thinks on that for a minute* I suppose you do. One of those amazing gifts in my life, really.
Adam: Maybe... *muses for a moment* Funny... I don't get that feeling even after a couple of weeks with you. *grins and leans over to steal a kiss*
Davey: Don't you dare! It makes you look all rough and scary. *grins* I like that. Besides, *fingers trail over Tom's mouth* I know that gorgeous mouth is under there.
Tom: *smiles and pushes his chin up against Davey's fingertips*
Ryan: I-- not really? *g*
Jess: *pleased look, gives him a fruit-sticky kiss*
Alex: *reaches over with his free hand to hold Adam's face and kiss him properly* I love you, my Adam.
Adam: I love you too. *quietly and totally red-cheeked*
Clark: *grins* Why?
Ryan: *sudden mischievous grin* Why am I low-level nervous? Oh, I don't know, what reason could I possibly have? *totally enjoys the little jolt he gets from feeling juuuuust on-edge*
Davey: *traces Tom's mouth* *quietly* What can your boy do for you, Sir?
Seb: *spills his drink all over himself, he clumsily wipes at his clothes with napkins and then thinks 'screw it' and strips down to his swimsuit*
Clark: *still smiling, glances around* Because you know I can take you down in front of all of these nice people?
Tom: *watches Davey for a moment, then smiles slowly* Get in a chair.
Alex: *traces a finger down Adam's cheek* Such a pretty colour.
Ryan: *breath catches, spine straightening just a touch, voice gruff* That could be it, yeah...
Shane: *has drifted into quietude, snuggled with Jess in the warm with a nice drink and lots of pretty people around*
Jess: *enjoying watching people from her cuddle*
Adam: *leans into the finger* You're an expert at creating it.
Davey: *smiles* Yes, Sir. *moves over to a chair and sits, waiting*
Clark: *smiles at Ryan* Yeah. *leans over to wrap an arm around Ryan's shoulders*
Ryan: *turns head to look at Clark and smiles* Hey.
Alex: *kisses him gently* And you think I'd want someone else when I have you right here? When you turn such pretty colours and say such wonderful things?
Adam: *shrugs just a wee bit sheepishly* I guess I figured that since I'm not going anywhere, if you felt the need to ... I dunno, have your boots licked or stuff like that after a long day on set, it's not a problem.
Tom: *kneels down between Davey's legs, immediately reaching for his fly* Missed you, sweetheart.
Alex: *nods* Sometimes I do like that stuff, yes. But I like you more. *sits back* But... let's say we were living together. Somehow. We'll worry about logistics later. Do you mean you'd be all right if I went to the club to do something you don't like? Rather than waiting until you were on tour or something?
Adam: *ponders a moment* I'd be all right if it wasn't screwing up something we had planned together.
Davey; *adjusts his seat a little bit, opening his legs wider* I missed you, too, Sir. You and your oral fixation.
Alex: *shakes his head* You would always come first. *grins amd winks* When I let you come.
Clark: *tilts his head toward Ryan's and gives a little nuzzle* Hey.
Ryan: I'm glad you saw me. *smile*
Tom: *grins up slyly* I know. *opens Davey's fly and yanks his pants down to his thighs, then sucks Davey's cock down without warning*
Adam: Yeah. *smug grin* I bet there'd be even more rules about that were we to live together, somehow logistically or whatever.
Clark: Me, too. *glances around* Are you here with someone?
Davey: *gasps, hands reaching for Tom's hair* Oh, fuck, Sir!
Ryan: *shakes head* Nah. My roommate's not even here to stir shit up with me this time.
Alex: Count on it, my darling sub. Some days when you weren't allowed to. Some days when you were ordered to as often as possible. It'll be fun.
Tom: *sucks and moves like it's his job, hands sliding to Davey's hips to hold him steady*
Adam: Hmm. *settles back in his chair* And if I needed to go to the club on my own?
Davey: How are you so... oh fuck... good at this? *is grateful for Tom's help* *works to keep himself still*
Clark: *grin turns sly* So...no plans tonight?
Tom: *pulls off long enough to speak* I missed you. *figures that's explanation enough, goes back to work*
Alex: I'd have a moment of angsty am I not enough for you, and then hope you have a good time. *shrugs* I'd be quite the asshole if I went off to others and didn't let you, wouldn't I?
Ryan: *grins back, his own full of mischief* You tell me... Sir...
Davey: *laugh turns into a groan*
Adam: Well yeah. *chews his lip for a long moment* You'd really worry that you might not be enough for me? Even for a moment?
Clark: *shrugs lopsidedly* We could get out of here, do a little repeat performance. Or something new.
Alex: *quietly* Yeah. I mean, not in a way that consumes me or anything, but, I want to be.. I mean, I'm your Boss. I want to be able to give you everything you need.
Tom: *moves his head with greater purpose, sucking eagerly as he draws back, tonguing as he goes down*
Ryan: *licks over his bottom lip* Something new sounds... good.
Clark: *gaze flicks down to Ryan's mouth* Yeah? How about something that'll leave marks for a few days?
Davey: *head falls back, eyes closed* Sir... Sir it's been so long... Sir, please.
Ryan: *can't quite control the groan* Please, Sir?
Adam: *squeezes Alex's hand that he's still holding* I think you probably are in all the ways that are important. As my Boss. *screws his face up in hard thought* And as my Alex too, pretty much.
Tom: *pulls off again, grinning* Yes, boy. *goes back down, moving faster, sucking harder*
Clark: *another evil smile* I have a club I just bought...nice and thick. The bruises would be deep. You want some of that?
Alex: I like that. Being your Alex. And I'm glad this is working for you. Because it really is for me.
Ryan: *shudders and gives a breathy laugh* Would you like me to get up on my knees and beg formally?
Adam: I guess I'm learning to trust more, huh?
Davey: Oh thank you... *his body tries to arch but he's still held by Tom's hands. His muscles contract and he cries out, coming into Tom's mouth*
Clark: *considers, then nods, standing up* Yes. *backs away from the pool enough to give Ryan room, then points to the spot just in front of him* Beg for it.
Ryan: *comes over in goosebumps at that* Yes, Sir. *moves to kneel in the indicated spot, knees wide, hands folded at the small of his back* Please, Sir... *glances up* I need to hurt, need that deep ache that stays with you for days and days... Sir, please... I need you to give me that... I need to take it for you...
Tom: *swallows and swallows, then pulls off, grinning*
Clark: *watches in admiration and a little bit of pride, though he doesn't have any real right to it* Very good. Go get us a room.
Ryan: *drops his head in relief* Yes, Sir. *looks back up* May I stand?
Alex: I guess. *smiles* That makes me happy. Thank you for that.
Davey: *panting* Such an incredible mouth. Thank you, Sir.
Clark: *appears to consider, then nods* Yes. Until we get back to the room.
Seb: *watches everyone and smiles to himself while he relaxes on a lounge chair with a new drink*
Ryan: Thank you, Sir. *stands and moves over to the main bar to get a key, comes back to collect Clark* Sir?
Adam: I like making you happy. *a part of his mind is still all thinky about their conversation even as he changes the subject* Do you want another drink?
Alex: *shakes his head* Unless you do want one, what I'd rather do is be somewhere private.
Tom: Always welcome, boy. *does Davey's pants back up and climbs up to kiss him*
Adam: So I should go see about getting us a room instead of heading home?
Clark: *stands, giving Ryan an indulgent look* Ready when you are, sweetheart.
Alex: If you want. *smiles at Adam* I don't care where, I just want to hold you.
Ryan: *grins when he hears that* Shall I lead then, Sir?
Davey: *sinks into the kiss*
Adam: *smiles and pushes out of his chair, pulling at Alex's hand* Then let's go home.
Clark: *nods* Lead the way.
Tom: *lets himself go for a moment, drowning in it, then finally pulls back* I missed you, boy.
Ryan: *resolutely does not look behind him to see if he's being followed, just heads inside*
Clark: *enjoys the sight of Ryan walking ahead of him*
Alex: *melts a little at Adam calling his place home* Let's.
Adam: *drags Alex's arm around his shoulders and slides his own arm around Alex's waist* We're good.
Davey: And I missed you. But we're together now, and that's all I care about.
Alex: So good. *guides Adam out of the club and into the night*
Tom: We are. *pushes up, then holds out a hand* Let's go to bed.
Davey: *takes Tom's hand and stands, nuzzling in close* Yes please.
Tom: *holds Davey close as they leave* You have no idea how hard it was not to tell you I was coming...
Davey: It was a fantastic surprise, Sir. I was sure you were going to be in London for weeks still. I was actually going to spend time tomorrow trying to figure out my schedule and flights to see if I could get to you. But I like this better.
Tom: *grins hugely* Me, too. *tugs Davey towards the elevator*
Davey: *goes happily*