Evening, Aphrodite's Apple

[sheldonjsands.livejournal.com]

After sneaking a few bills out of the suitcase he gave Jayne this evening, Sheldon walks the three blocks to The Apple. He heard a rumor that the Madam was out on a visit, and wondered if any of the other staff might accept his ID.

He walks up the three steps to the door and rings the bell.

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[frank-apple.livejournal.com]

*answers the door*

Hello? May I... help you?

[sheldonjsands.livejournal.com]

*expected someone... female*

This is the whorehouse, right?

[frank-apple.livejournal.com]

Yes, this is the brothel...

And if you would like... I could get you someone female...

*takes his arm, leading him into the hallway*

[sheldonjsands.livejournal.com]

*doesn't push his luck and ask about the ID check*

Nah.. you'll do.

[frank-apple.livejournal.com]

*chuckles, softly*

Im glad to hear that...
anything in particular that I can do for you? *begins to lead him upstairs*

[sheldonjsands.livejournal.com]

I have this problem. It's called can't get laid syndrome.

[frank-apple.livejournal.com]

I can definitly take care of that...
Do you want to top, or bottom?

[sheldonjsands.livejournal.com]

Tonight? Top.

[frank-apple.livejournal.com]

*guides him into his bedroom*

any other particular requests?

*pulls him close, hands going to Sheldons hips*

[sheldonjsands.livejournal.com]

No one hears a word of this.

[frank-apple.livejournal.com]

not a word... *begins to pull off Sheldons shirt*

an hour, or a night?

[sheldonjsands.livejournal.com]

*digs bills out of his pocket once arms are free* However long this will buy.

[frank-apple.livejournal.com]

long enough...

may I remove your glasses?

[sheldonjsands.livejournal.com]

*odd look* Why?

[frank-apple.livejournal.com]

curiosity?

It... doesnt really matter, though...

*kneels to undo his pants*
anything you want, gorgeous...

[sheldonjsands.livejournal.com]

*takes the glasses off himself and drops them close to Frank*

[frank-apple.livejournal.com]

*reaches over to shut the door*

unbeleivable......

[12parseckessel.livejournal.com]

[[ooc:dead of the hotness that is Frank.]]

[frank-apple.livejournal.com]

hello there to you too.. anything I can do for you? *winks*

[12parseckessel.livejournal.com]

No, no.

*holds up stack of library books*

Just on my way home.

*glances at Bagas' window, sees light and shape*

*hurries off*

*entirely disturbed by this attraction to someone so obviously a top*

[frank-apple.livejournal.com]

Take what you want, boy...

Im less of a top then that pretty thing you fucked the night before...
I just have - different... tastes...

read my bio, then get back to me.

[12parseckessel.livejournal.com]

*slows and turns around*

I've seen eyes like yours before, fella.
You're as top as they come, and if I relax for a second, it'll be me in the cuffs.

*ignores growing interest from below the belt*

Besides, Satine would never let me in.

[[ooc: can we assume this is after you've finished with sheldonjsands? I'd hate to interfere.]]

[frank-apple.livejournal.com]

*holds out a hand*

allow me to pleasently surprise you?

((yes, definitely after Sheldon was done))

[12parseckessel.livejournal.com]

I'm telling you, it's a bad idea. Your boss-lady is already unhappy with me about Bagoas. If she thinks I'm cutting into YOUR clientele, there'll be hell to pay.

And much, much more hell to pay if I get caught paying, you follow?

*gets caught by eyes, mouth, cheekbones, scurf*

*tries to be flip*

By the time I graduate, I'm gonna have a tab so long, I'll have to take out an indenture with Satine myself.

*gives in*

What the hell. Lead the way.

*lays $150 on Frank*

Whatever that'll get me. Did my boy mention < href="http://www.livejournal.com/community/fandomtownies/48324.html?thread=1359812#t1359812">I ain't quite main-stock human?


[ooc: seriously, Frank gets the mun's blood racing. Since mun is a sub to start with, hence the insistence Frank is a top]

[frank-apple.livejournal.com]

*leads him up to his room*

*undoes his own shirt, watching Han*
So your the boy Bagoas went out with... *inviting smile*
He's told me nothing... we do not kiss and tell at the Apple. *smirks*
But anything else you want, we can probably arrange.

*approaches him, reaching for Hans belt*
any requests?

[12parseckessel.livejournal.com]

The sex is hot, fast, dirty, rough and against the wall.
No talking, no kissing, just slamming Frank face-first into the plaster, jerking one arm up behind him and taking him; left and then right.

Han jerks his pants up and leaves still buckling his belt, wanting only to be gone before Satine, the cops or Bagoas find out.

[persian-eunuch.livejournal.com]

*remains blissfully unaware, sharing a bed affectionately (but platonically) with Jewel (http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v398/starryvelvetsky/graphix/Movi_OneN0104.jpg), several rooms over*

*simply doesn't like sleeping in empty rooms or empty beds*

[frank-apple.livejournal.com]

*is left in shock, unsure if its more then he wanted, or less...
and if he should mention it to Satine, and get his own ass beaten... again...

[frank-apple.livejournal.com]

((ooc - writer is going to work now, will be gone for 15 hours. we can continue this later, if you wish.

Frank is a *serious* sub... but he can dom, and dom well... whatever "Han" wants ;)

And Ive never met a living human who didnt look at Oded Fehr without *some* serious lust... I think its impossible... *giggles*))