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Enos and Uncle Dis RP

And so the game continued, next Nelson found Randy on his way back from another job, one that, from the looks of his clean jumpsuit, hadn't been particularly full of killing and grappling of large creatures.
 
Randy whistled to himself, slightly cheered by the prospect of his "game". Though life in general had been moving along nicely, he'd been finding more and more that he hated monogamy. Of course he loved Baby dearly, and had held on with the hope that perhaps his mind would change over time after getting used to it... but as it had only seemed to gnaw at him more and more, Nelson had come along and given him a way to make the whole idea much more interesting. Now remaining faithful was not boring, but a legitimate challenge--and one which was bound to have some exciting moments which brought him close to his old ways without technically breaking his promise... He saluted Nelson as he headed down the sidewalk in his direction.
 
"Hey hot stuff!" today Nelson's outfit consisted of small denim shorts and a clingy muscle shirt, "You know, I ain't had no good action lately...wanna remedy that?"
 
"Had a pretty damn boring day, myself," Randy replied, nodding to the lack of stains on his jumpsuit. "You wanna try an' wrestle me?"
 
Randy threw down his equipment and slammed the both of them to the ground, rolling on top of Nelson.
 
Nelson lifted a leg and rubbed it against Randy's crotch to distract him before he bit down hard on his ear.
 
With a growl, Randy rolled and took Nelson with him so that he could press his face against the ground...
 
Nelson yowled in his ear and plunged a hand down Randy's pants, "I got you in your tender parts now! Whatcha gonna do?" he asked giving Randy a stroke.
 
With his lips pressed just against Nelson's neck, Randy growled. "I could bite you... but that might kill you."
 
Nelson gave him another stroke, "Maybe I'm willing to risk it," he purred letting his thumb rub against the tip.
 
Randy opened his mouth and rested the points of his teeth on Nelson's skin, applying a bit of pressure as he seemed to toy with the idea of actually biting him...
 
Randy gave a pleasured growl, then bit him suddenly--though in the shoulder rather than the neck--before rolling away from him and getting back to his feet.
 
Nelson sighed and brought his hand up to lick his fingers, "An' it was gettin' so good too," he said. He touched his shoulder, "You bite hard,"
 
"Sure do," Randy answered pleasantly. "Keep that in mind next time you try an' grope me like that." He gave Nelson a playful yet forceful shove with his foot and picked his equipment back up off the ground.
 
Nelson chuckled and stretched, moving his hand down to his own pants, "You ain't gonna return the favor?" he asked, exposing himself to Randy in an invitation.
 
"Nope." Randy shook his head. "I gotta get home... You try comin' after me an' I'll beat your ass for real. Just stay right there an' take care of it yourself."
 
Nelson stuck out his tongue, and began doing just that, moaning and thrusting his hips in full view of Randy VIII.
 
Randy grinned, counting the meeting as yet another success despite being something of a close call. Of course, those were the best kind as far as he was concerned. As soon as he returned home, he put away his things and hunted for Baby, just as with the last few times he'd encountered Nelson...
 
Baby was in the kitchen waiting for him, it hadn't escaped her that he often came home hot and bothered and while she couldn't be sure he was actually doing anything something or someone was turning him on.....
 
He greeted her by wrapping his arms around her waist and kissing her, backing her against the nearest wall.
 
Baby kissed him back, "What's got you all worked up?" she asked running a hand into his hair.
 
"Mm..." Randy was hesitant to tell her anything about Nelson, even if he had been resisting--however loosely. "Well, it's been a while, ain't it?"
 
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