Post by Preston James on Feb 17, 2014 1:27:05 GMT -5
Riding was always peaceful, calming even for Preston. He had always loved the thrill of it, the danger that it set into his mind. Sometimes you had to give up a little bit of the control and just go where the road took you. It was easy to drive a car and forget about the things that were passing you by. The nature that was all around Beacon Hills was breath taking, and he was glad that he decided on the town as his new place of residence. So far he hadn't heard of anything too horrible happening, and sure there were disappearances and murders, but he knew that it was tied to his world, the world that he hunted more than your run of the mill murderer.
He could feel the other man squeezing him for safety, and Preston had all intentions of keeping Pedro safe, even if it mean not wanting to give into his urges, and pull the bike over on the side of the road where just about anyone could drive past them. He could feel his mouth watering at the thought of what might be when it came to Pedro.
Preston couldn't hear what the other was saying, and perhaps that was for the best, but he was focused on his lips moving against his back, near his neck where his lips were moving. He wished that he could turn around and see the smile on his face, but if their previous meeting had given him anything to think about, it was the goofy smile that was probably firmly planted on his face.
He almost lost control of the bike when Pedro did answer him. He was overly excited, and his heart still pounding a mile a minute. It was the wheelie that he had decided to do. It was just about all he could do on his bike, to give them more of a thrill while the two were riding, but it was something to kinda give him more control. He had to control everything or else the two of them were going to be road kill.
"I wouldn't do anything to hurt you," came from Preston's lips, inaudible to the other. He rounded another corner, and there they were. It was a relatively short drive, but it was a wonderful sight to look at. The sun had just begun its decent into the horizon behind the town, and the lights from the city were gleaming back up at them. He kicked the stand down with his foot, and turned the engine off.
Preston went to move himself from the bike, but instead grabbed the others hands, noticing that his were cold. "And we are here. I know you have probably seen it a million times, but.." his voice trailed off, as his swung his leg over the bike, standing, "I thought it would pretty." He didn't know if Pedro considered it a date with him, but he did. And so far, it was the best date ever.
He fidgeted a tiny bit, knowing that he should inform the other guy of what he was. Not the hunter part of him, but the part of him that liked guys. "Pedro, I hope this isn't weird, because we are both guys. Not that I don't like guys because I do, but yeah." He stood there completely flushed, his eyes searching Pedro's face for any glimmer of hope that he might feel the same way about him as well.
He could feel the other man squeezing him for safety, and Preston had all intentions of keeping Pedro safe, even if it mean not wanting to give into his urges, and pull the bike over on the side of the road where just about anyone could drive past them. He could feel his mouth watering at the thought of what might be when it came to Pedro.
Preston couldn't hear what the other was saying, and perhaps that was for the best, but he was focused on his lips moving against his back, near his neck where his lips were moving. He wished that he could turn around and see the smile on his face, but if their previous meeting had given him anything to think about, it was the goofy smile that was probably firmly planted on his face.
He almost lost control of the bike when Pedro did answer him. He was overly excited, and his heart still pounding a mile a minute. It was the wheelie that he had decided to do. It was just about all he could do on his bike, to give them more of a thrill while the two were riding, but it was something to kinda give him more control. He had to control everything or else the two of them were going to be road kill.
"I wouldn't do anything to hurt you," came from Preston's lips, inaudible to the other. He rounded another corner, and there they were. It was a relatively short drive, but it was a wonderful sight to look at. The sun had just begun its decent into the horizon behind the town, and the lights from the city were gleaming back up at them. He kicked the stand down with his foot, and turned the engine off.
Preston went to move himself from the bike, but instead grabbed the others hands, noticing that his were cold. "And we are here. I know you have probably seen it a million times, but.." his voice trailed off, as his swung his leg over the bike, standing, "I thought it would pretty." He didn't know if Pedro considered it a date with him, but he did. And so far, it was the best date ever.
He fidgeted a tiny bit, knowing that he should inform the other guy of what he was. Not the hunter part of him, but the part of him that liked guys. "Pedro, I hope this isn't weird, because we are both guys. Not that I don't like guys because I do, but yeah." He stood there completely flushed, his eyes searching Pedro's face for any glimmer of hope that he might feel the same way about him as well.