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[Hansi Kursch]

"Ok Ya drunks, You cant do that here....get a room...there's an hotel not to far from here....want me to call you a cab?"

The Tavern keeper looked from Tuomas to Hansi and perked a brow, the Chronomancer murred and leaned against Tuomas and nuzzled him,
"If you want to...but until then..." he stated and his tongue curled around one of Tuomas' nipples and he suckled upon it, grinding his hips against the other's, purring sweetly.

[Tuomas Englund]

Tuomas looked to the tavern keeper and smirked. ”He’s the drunk one. I, on the other hand, am perfectly sober... you try moving my friend when he’s drunk. It’s quite difficult.” He chuckled and nuzzled Hansi in return, his eyes focusing back on the chronomancer.

Chuckling at Hansi’s actions, Tuomas leaned his head back and moaned sweetly. ”You know just what to do, Hansi…” His hips arched up to meet Hansi’s, and he purred softly.

Are you planning on even leaving when he calls the cab? I bet we can finish before it arrives...

[Hansi Kursch]

"Then will you kindly move to a place more fitting for that? Please."
The tender growled and Hansi let out a sharp moan and moved, his eyes locking on the tender, he pulled himself up onto the bar-top, his rear facing Tuomas as he crawled forward and placed his hands to the Tender's cheeks and he purrred softly, his cat-like-eyes murred gently.

"You dont want us to leave....do you?" his tone were so soft, so sensual, so sweet, like honey they were thick and delicious to listen to. "Would you like me to share myself with you as well?" a light smirk parted his lips.

The tender looked at Tuomas and frowned.
"Get control of your boyfriend....and get out...."

[Tuomas Englund]

Tuomas laughed and smiled at Hansi’s actions, stroking the other’s hair, his eyes half lidded. ”What if my boyfriend doesn’t want to move? He seems quite happy here. My, my… you should feel lucky that he’s inviting you to join us.” He purred and looped a finger in the other’s belt loop, gently pulling Hansi back onto his lap.

”Oh, I have complete control over the situation, sir. My desired outcome isn’t like yours, however.” Unzipping the other’s trousers, he slid a hand inside, nuzzling Hansi’s neck, chuckling against the other’s ear, talking into his mind. ”It’s so much nicer when it’s so wrong, isn’t it sweetness?”

I so want to do you on the bar counter... you don't know how much I want to right now...

[Hansi Kursch]

Hansi whined as he was pulled back onto the other's lap, but as that cool hand found his heated flesh he let out a beautiful moan and pressed his back against Tuomas' chest, his eyes half lidding,
"Ahn......oh.....Tuomas......" came the soft purings and his hips moved slightly against those hands, his own hands curling around and curling in the others hair at the back of his head.

"Sir if you and your lover dont exit my bar, I will be forced to call the cops..." came the growl from the tender.

[Tuomas Englund]

Tuomas’ hand sweetly cupped Hansi, and he rocked the other back and forward on his lap, a hand stroking through Hansi’s hair as he nuzzled the other’s neck, then sucked on his earlobe. Looking at the bartender, he raised an eyebrow and then kissed down Hansi’s back, purring and grinning.

”Want to go home and continue this there, my sweet?” He whispered into Hansi’s ear, secretly hoping the other would want to stay as he spoke into the other’s mind again. ”…can I get away with having you on the counter? …I don’t want to wait anymore.”

[Hansi Kursch]

Hansi let out a gentle song-like moan and pulled forward, slipping up onto the bartop again, a low growl escaping him as he glanced over his shoulder,
That was all the answer that Tuomas would need.
He let out a whining begging sound and then he looked at the tender and smirked lightly.
He licked his lips and watched him, shivering slightly as he gripped the bar slightly.

Do It my violent Lovemate.....do it.......I want you to....
He spoke directly to Tuomas' mind.

[Tuomas Englund]

Tuomas smirked and nodded, sliding up from his chair to press against Hansi, his eyes half-lidded. ”As you wish, dear Hansi… I live to please…”

[Fade Out]

…after this, Tuomas was grinning like a kitten who just got the cream as he dressed them both and led Hansi out of the bar swiftly, purring as he led the other home. One hand remained firmly planted in Hansi’s back pocket, and he laughed to himself. ”That was just… -so- good, Hansi… so very, very delicious.”

[I]I'm going to have you on the table again when we get back... you know that right?

[Hansi Kursch]

The second they stepped outside however, they were greeted by four cop cars and guns.
lots and lots of guns.
Hansi blinked through his hazy mind and giggled softly.

"Dont move...." came the barked order and Hansi canted his head to the left and blinked slowly as two cops approached them.
Hansi leaned against Tuomas and murred gently.

"I do like a man in uniform...." in a semi-slured tone, when the cops took him from Tuomas however and started to cuff him, Hansi slowly started to see what was happening and his eyes went wide and he shook his head.

"Whoa, Whoa! no.....we cant....you cant.....we are going to get in so much trouble.......Tuomas....if Jorn finds out about this....." he was whimpering and then forced into a cop car.

The other cop was told to get information from Tuomas while they questioned Hansi downtown.
The chronomancer was yelling by now, but what he was saying couldnt be heard due to the soundproofness of the cop car as it drove away.

[Tuomas Englund]

Raising an eyebrow at the police officers, Tuomas quietly and quickly, an almost amused smile on his face. After being let off with a warning, he made his way down to the police station. He chuckled and shifted into a nearby light, before moving into the cell with Hansi.

Quickly grabbing the other, he pulled him close and nuzzled him affectionately. ”What Jorn doesn’t know won’t hurt him, Hansi…” He grinned and then drew the other back into the light with him. ”Let’s go home.” Shifting them back out at their new home, he settled Hansi into a chair and fixed his own clothing, before making some tea and passing Hansi a cup.

”You should go to bed soon, Hansi… you must be exhausted.” He laughed and sipped at his own tea, sitting on the table, a content grin on his face. Clearly, in Tuomas’ case, he’d had a night to remember. Truth be told, he was already considering whe their next ‘event’ like this would be. Chuckling, he closed his eyes and yawned gently.