bloodyrockgod: (i love las vegas by miggy)
Charlie Pace ([personal profile] bloodyrockgod) wrote2006-02-08 01:35 pm

[livejournal.com profile] milliways_bar OOM: Vegas, baby.

Las Vegas.

At certain times of day the Strip appears nearly deserted; at others, cars move a crawl and the sidewalks are packed with people looking for an endless variety of a good time.

It's never cold in Las Vegas--it's just varying degrees of hot. The grand hotels cast shadows and there are fountains up and down the Strip, though few are intended to cool off the tourists as much as amuse them. There are few places to just sit and watch the city go past: the intention is to bring you inside, to gamble and shop and take in a show or two.

It's a strange city, of long nights and slow days, and there's a nervy sort of energy brought by vast amounts of money changing hands, of celebrities getting away for a wild night, of lives changing with a roll of the dice.

It's a perfect city, though, for a pair of dreamers to celebrate each other. Whether they take the High Octane option of Charlie's plans or the Lazy Day option, it's good just to be here, together.

[identity profile] qsilver-lab-rat.livejournal.com 2006-02-09 05:37 am (UTC)(link)
He nods into the kiss, smiling with a soft, short laugh.

"Mmmyeah. Heat and friction and all sortsa things."

[identity profile] qsilver-lab-rat.livejournal.com 2006-02-09 05:43 am (UTC)(link)
He ducks his head down a little.

"You like touching me."

A soft, almost bashful smile and half-lidded eyes.

[identity profile] qsilver-lab-rat.livejournal.com 2006-02-09 05:49 am (UTC)(link)
He shakes his head and pulls Charlie up for another kiss.

It's not that. Or it's not just that.

And he smiles.

[identity profile] qsilver-lab-rat.livejournal.com 2006-02-09 05:53 am (UTC)(link)
He shakes his head and just kisses him.

Sometimes he doesn't have a word or a quote or anything to say. Sometimes those are the most perfect times.

[identity profile] qsilver-lab-rat.livejournal.com 2006-02-09 05:57 am (UTC)(link)
He grins and rolls his eyes.

"I love you."

Beat.

"Dork."

[identity profile] qsilver-lab-rat.livejournal.com 2006-02-09 11:45 pm (UTC)(link)
And Darien kisses him again.

"Well, you were sticking it out."

[identity profile] qsilver-lab-rat.livejournal.com 2006-02-09 11:47 pm (UTC)(link)
Charlie is promptly pounced and kissed rather thoroughly into the bed.

[identity profile] qsilver-lab-rat.livejournal.com 2006-02-09 11:54 pm (UTC)(link)
Just a matter of finding the right spot for his mouth.


Hm.

That seems to work.

RASBERRY!

[identity profile] qsilver-lab-rat.livejournal.com 2006-02-09 11:57 pm (UTC)(link)
TICKLING.

ALL OVER!

QUICK LIKE SILVER THIEF NINJA!

[identity profile] qsilver-lab-rat.livejournal.com 2006-02-10 12:01 am (UTC)(link)
And the tickles stop as he starts kissing along Charlie's shoulder, still chuckling.

[identity profile] qsilver-lab-rat.livejournal.com 2006-02-10 12:07 am (UTC)(link)
One hand is thrown against his forehead in melodramatic fashion.

"'Woe is me! for I am undone'"

[identity profile] qsilver-lab-rat.livejournal.com 2006-02-10 12:15 am (UTC)(link)
"'Bodacious'?"

Utter and complete disbelief. Charlie...used that word?