rpg_palace | Getting ready for the party

Standing in his underwear in front of his closet, Dominic organizes several different outfits as possibles for the evening. "Could go more formal, pin-striped dress jacket. Or maybe glam - wear that metallic blue shirt I bought down in the Markets last week. Or maybe glam and comfy too? Where are those pants Bowie gave me?"

He slips on the soft slinky jersey black pants David had bought him last month. Eyeing himself in the mirror, he giggles thinking how the pants appear so innocuous until on a human body where they perfectly wrap and drape over certain bits to make them definitively "come fuck me now".

Stretching and bending a bit, he realizes that underwear break the smooth line of the material. Taking them back off, he strips nude and then slides the pants back up. "Better." The material feels heavenly against his skin, cool and slinky. "Well shite. Wait til Kate sees me in these." Thinking of Kate, he wonders if he can convince Parker to let him watch the two of them together. "Prolly won't take much convincing! Hot damn, how did I get so lucky to go from zero hotties to three." He laughs again thinking about how wild things are going to get when Keira shows up in another week. Grabs his com and makes a reminder note to send thank you presents to Mads, Jonny, and Mir for hiring them.

Laughing he dances a bit in them. "Umm, wonder if Mark will be there. Might have to be working, protecting Anna. Wouldn't do to distract him. Gods, that nooner was worth having to work this morning to catch up. Have to be sure to let Travis know his brother's one hell of a fuck even if he doesn't get as much as he should."

Thinking about Travis reminds him of Mark's comment about the younger man feeling down. Dom had already decided to make a mix for Mark - might as well make one for Travis, silly fun songs maybe? Ones that make you laugh and want to dance around? There's this really nutter song called Half Fling that always is good for a giggle. Dom shrugs thinking it's not much of anything but he can't really do much else to help.

After trying on several tops and jackets, Dom settles on his outfit. Casual but not too much - the materials helping to make it look lush and dressier. Definitely sexy but hopefully not too slutish. "Well, so what if it is. Not like everyone doesn't know that about me anyway. Course I had a bit of a dry spell going there for a while. Think Sean was about to buy me time with one of the libertines, he was so sick of me moping about."

Remembering why he had been moping, he shrugs looking over at his picture wall and seeing a photo of him and James. "Win some, lose some. He was too jealous of you working here at Palace anyway. Always making those snarky comments about 'how did I keep my pants on around all the good looking libertines'." Dom knew the man's insecurities weren't completely unjustified. He and James had had their ups and downs during their six month relationship.

James had never liked his relationship with Bowie - always whinging about his sugar daddy. Resentful when Dom would go to visit the older man on tour despite the fact that James wasn't willing to be exclusive either. Things had just gotten worse when Dom had gushed on about Eric whom he had just been instantly deeply attracted to. Their break-up had been ugly and James had managed to make him feel quite horrible - quite unlovable and downright unattractive. But Dom had forced himself to rehang the picture after his train trip - a reminder that some risks are worth taking even if they don't always work out.

The music playing in the background changes to one of Trent's songs. Trent. Looking at himself in the mirror, Dom flushes thinking about Trent and the scenes they've been doing. He wouldn't have believed it possible how incredibly exciting it was to just go down into the submissive headspace. To let it take him, where all he thought about was saying and doing whatever he could to please the other man. With Fish, it had been a lark, something like a bungee jump, just to see if he could do it.

But with Trent...Dom has no idea where this is taking him. He supposes he should be thinking about it but he doesn't want to. Just wants to let things happen and see where they lead. He shivers remembering the last time they were together. Some line had been crossed but what it meant he doesn't yet know.

He isn't too surprised to see how thinking about Trent has made him hard as a rock. Eyeing himself in the mirror, he laughs wondering if he should change his top to one that he can hide behind if he has the same reaction while at the party. Will the other man be at the party? How will he act towards me if he is? Will he want to be seen with me?

Laughing at himself again, he undresses again and changes to work-out clothes. Got to go run and do some weights if this arse is going to be on display again tonight.

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Let's see.... Bowie, Kate, Parker, Keira, Mark, Trent.... LOL! Sorry, hon, but when I was a teenager that qualified as a harem and a half. I'm not even counting exes and one-nighters, even though I'm sure Fish wouldn't mind playing again if the opportunity came up. Dommie's such a cute little slut! :D I can't wait to see with whom (and how many) he leaves the party.... [hum]

Angie

now who's being psychic about Dom and the party, hmmm?

Let's just say the boy has fun and leave it at that. It's pretty odd when the non-libertines have more action than the libertines, that's all I'm sayin'.

Kate is glad to be mentioned... And Dommie already has her approval ;P

Dommie, Dommie, Dommie... really, that's quite an exquisite selection you've got here... and you complain about lovely, innocent Kate? ~~Okay, she's not had many opportunities yet to play, but who cares?~~ tsk, tsk, tsk...

*shakes head*
Oh lordy a trolling Dommie at the party!!
This will be too much fun!!
Yay!

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