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Post by Jackie Damiano Piazza on Jul 1, 2012 14:14:30 GMT
Alex had managed to see right through Jackie's disguise. It wasn't too hard but it pleased him anyway. After removing the charms, Jackie crouched in front of his pet with a smirk.
"Such a smart pet but no, no wand nor ring for you. Just because you're smart doesn't mean you're good." Jackie gave Alex's head of wavy, chestnut hair an affectionate pat. He then ran his fingers through the soft strands with a small sigh. He took such good care of himself, it pleased Jackie to no end that he was so well groomed all the time. Jackie's jade eyes spotted the blossoming mark on Alex's cheek. Jackie grabbed a tuft of his silky hair and forced his head upwards.
"Just look at this, Robb..." Jackie murmured throatily. His gaze darted from the mark to Alex's plump lips. He liked it when Alex was like this. Quiet, teary and blemished. Jackie wondered if Aiden did too. "Bello."
Jackie's hungry gaze lingered a little while longer before lifting Alex to a stand. He dusted his knees, legs and behind down and sorted out his shirt.
"Now. We are going to go to my place. Once there you will make us all dinner and show my good friend what a good cook you are. No pathetic repeats of the other night. Do what I tell you and you get your ring, understand?"
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Post by Aiden James Murphy on Jul 3, 2012 2:14:53 GMT
Aiden laughed, "Adorable pet you have, Jackie... Simply adorable..." was all Aiden said before he turned to look at Jackie. "He better know how to cook. We've been waiting for him here for a time and I'm famished just sitting here." he added with a smirked. "Would you mind if I touch him, Jackie?" Aiden asked.
He then turned back to Alex, who looked like he was scared, which he really should be. Aiden could be twisted whenever he wanted and just wanted to have his own pet next to him, it was driving him insane slowly. He patted Alex's head. The guy had soft hair, which was good but not as good as Brent's.
"By the way, if your pet decides to do whatever he did to you to us now, I won't promise that I would withdraw my hand and not hit him, dearest Jackie." he said with a sickly sweet smile that was the cover up of a very nasty threat.
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Post by Alexander Jay García Torres on Jul 3, 2012 17:23:26 GMT
 Alex hated all this. He needed his fiancé or one of his friends right away. He hated how Jackie was looking at him with a bitter hunger in his eye. Alex avoided the man's gaze at all costs. It was kind of hard since Jackie had grabbed a fistful of hair, forcing him to look in his direction. He did, however, close his eyes when the two men took turns to pet him. He didn't want them to see the understandable distress in his eyes. Alex felt sick.
"Vale... I'll c-cook you food. I just want my ring..." Alex whispered, pausing to make a little noise on hearing how Aiden wouldn't be shy to raise his hand to him. Alex was quick to add: "I'll... be good." While looking nervously in his direction, touching his reddened cheek. He broke the hold he had on Robb to look upwards at the starless night sky, blinking back salted water.
"I-I want Reid... Chase... Brent." Alex muttered to himself. He thought Jackie was bad. Turned out that the men had a friend that was maybe as bad as him.
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outfit;; clicky! tagged;;jackiee!aideen! notes;; D; lyrics;; screaming bloody murder by sum41!
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Post by Jackie Damiano Piazza on Jul 7, 2012 8:47:11 GMT
"Aw, look Robb, he's scared of you. How cute." Jackie cooed, ruffling Alex's chestnut hair with one hand. It was clear as day in his toffee eyes; one thing Jackie had realized about Alex was that his eyes were very expressive. If you wanted to know what he was honestly feeling, you just had to study his amber peepers. "And for a good reason too... he knows that I'll let you rag him around if he steps out of line. So feel free to correct him if he plays up."
Jackie was glad that Alex found Aiden intimdating. If he were in his pet's position he probably would too, but being Jackie he'd most definitely hide it better than Alex. When Aiden got serious he seemed like one of those types that effortlessly commanded respect.
"Look, pet, you be good, fix us something nice and not get on anyone's nerves and you get your precious ring. Now, I believe its time we head off to my hotel suite." Jackie couldn't help but laugh. Jackson had personally assumed the duty of keeping Alex away from him and, surprise, he had failed. Jackie tightened his grip on Alex's upper arm and readied himself to apparate.
ooc:: I'm going to request a board for Jackie later. When its done I'll create the thread.
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Post by Aiden James Murphy on Jul 7, 2012 8:53:10 GMT
Aiden wanted to slap Alex for mentioning Brent but wanted to hold off a little since Jackie hadn't allowed him to lay a hand on Alex... yet. He didn't want anyone saying Bent's name since he was still pissed for losing Brent to Chase. But that was the fun part of the night, he was going to take out his anger on Jackie's pet, discreetly.
Then Aiden had to smile, "You're pet seems to be improving, Jackie. He learns fast... Congratulations for such a feat." Aiden said with a deep chuckled. He changed not only his look but also his voice. As a musician, he knew that Alex might remember his voice so it was better to be safe than sorry.
"So, shall we go now, Jackie? I'm starving and I want to taste your pet's cooking since you keep saying how good he cooks and all. He better be a good cook like you claim, Jackie." he said as he turned from Alex to Jackie.
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Post by Alexander Jay García Torres on Jul 7, 2012 23:55:06 GMT
Pet, pet, pet, pet... Alex was tired of hearing it. He was nobody's pet. Maybe Reid's because, to be honest, Alex sort of liked his hair being played with but that was beyond the point. These two men, if they were even that, were treating him as if he were some... some... animal that was praised for good behaviour and scolded for disobedience. He had the collar, what about the fucking leash? It'd be the last thing needed to effectively humiliate the Spaniard.
There were many other things Alex wished to share with the two strange men. But he held his tongue. They were big. They had wands. And they were two. Unless Alex had a stroke of incredible, and desperately needed, luck, he didn't have a chance in the world of getting out of this unscathed should he decide to make a hasty exit. Alex just grimaced when Jackie was congratulated, yes, congratulated, on his behaviour. As if the creep had bloody trained him like some animal, as if he were his pet.
Alex now had other things to think about. He willed away the nerves that gnawed the pit of his stomach and the shakes that gripped his body. He couldn't be scared. They were, after all, just men. Flesh, blood and bones. Nothing else. They were men. Susceptible to poisons. Food poisoning to be exact because Alex seriously doubted Jackie was one to dabble in potions in his hotel room. But one question burned: would they leave him alone long enough to purposely ruin their food? Maybe, if lady luck was on his side for once.
Realizing he had been quiet for a while now, Alex woke himself from his daze. Catching both Robb and Jackie's gazes, the nerves from before came rushing back to chew at him.
"Just... take me back home after. Chase'll be waiting for me. Brent, too, probably. And Reid most definitely."
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Post by Jackie Damiano Piazza on Jul 8, 2012 1:41:50 GMT
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