I am the inspiration;

[clavichordly.livejournal.com]

[eating ice cream out of the carton, listening to some Beethoven.]

Bland...

[so he's squirting chocolate syrup and chocolate sprinkles in the carton]

Comments

[blackmailing.livejournal.com]

[eyes the carton full of chocolate-y goodness]

That looks tasty.

[clavichordly.livejournal.com]

It is~

[lick lick at the spoon]

[blackmailing.livejournal.com]

[scoots closer]

Can I get a taste~?

[clavichordly.livejournal.com]

[have some ice cream on a spoon heading your way]

[blackmailing.livejournal.com]

[opens his mouth, tongue slipping out to lap at the underside first]

[clavichordly.livejournal.com]

[may be smiling a little at that]

Good?

[blackmailing.livejournal.com]

[hums in approval, a smile on his lips]

Delicious.

[clavichordly.livejournal.com]

[and he goes back to eating it, just listening to his music quietly]

[blackmailing.livejournal.com]

[dips his finger into the carton, stealing a swipe]

[clavichordly.livejournal.com]

Hey, that's mine.

[blackmailing.livejournal.com]

[sticks his tongue out, licking his finger clean]

And...?

[clavichordly.livejournal.com]

So you'll have to pay for it.

[blackmailing.livejournal.com]

Oh~?

[clavichordly.livejournal.com]

Yup.

[juuuust keeps on eating]

[blackmailing.livejournal.com]

[arches an eyebrow]

And how's that?

[clavichordly.livejournal.com]

You figure it out, Professor.

[blackmailing.livejournal.com]

[taps Roxas' nose playfully]

Might need a hint...

[clavichordly.livejournal.com]

[long, slow lick of that spoon]

No cheat sheet for you.

[blackmailing.livejournal.com]

[slips closer, wrapping his arms around the blond's waist]

Not even a little one...?

[clavichordly.livejournal.com]

Hmmm. Maybe.

[sucks on that spoon a little longer than he needs to]

[blackmailing.livejournal.com]

[emerald eyes flick down to Roxas' groin, then back to that mouth]

Don't suppose you're hinting at a blowjob~

[clavichordly.livejournal.com]

I wonder...

[sticks a finger in that ice cream, licking at the stuff slowly]

[blackmailing.livejournal.com]

[nips the side of his neck before slipping down between his legs, slim fingers dancing up Roxas' thighs]