Inviting The Fire, Chapter Two
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Title: Inviting The Fire: Chapter Two
Author:
wouldbedorothy (AHS)Pairing: Gale/Randy, OFC/G/R
Rating: PG13 chapter; fic will be very NC-17
Series/Sequel: my guess is prologue, eleven chapters, epilogue... but subject to change
Summary: You can't invite the fire and then blame the burn... AU where G/R meet in 2000 but in a different place, different way... There is no QAF... Features a (non-Simon) third party... and should be fairly kinky, at least for me, lol. Chapter two is 1805 words. Dylan tries to convince the men to let her have her fun.
Author's Notes: The chapters are coming out shorter than I expected so far, but some of the future ones will definitely be longer. I just want to say I love all you little pervs who are sticking with this story, lol ;) And no, that's not me in the banner...
Disclaimer: I don't know G or R, and obviously this didn't happen, because there definitely *was* a QAF. Dylan's my character so I don't have to apologize for her, lol.
Inviting The Fire
by AHS
Chapter Two
“You want another guy to fuck you?”
Gale gaped at Dylan. Was that really what she was suggesting? Because there was a fucking serious difference between being open-minded and being the world’s biggest sucker.
“No, baby, of course not.” She petted him, soothing while looking angelic and insulted that he would suggest such a thing. Then, in an instant, she turned devilish, her eyes gleaming with greedy excitement like a kid diving under the tree on Christmas morning. “I want you to fuck another guy.”
What the…? He scrambled to sit, and tried to laugh but soon gave up. He knew she was totally serious. “……I don’t even know what to say to that.”
“Oh, please, Gale,” she scoffed. “Don’t act so shocked. It’s not like you’ve never been with a guy before.”
That’s what you get for sharing Frisco stories, he thought, taking a deep breath. “Been with?… I have a feeling not the way you’re talking.”
“Okay, so you never actually fucked.” One fingertip tickled under his chin and made him look her in the eye. “Are you trying to tell me you never thought about it?”
Gale took a moment to answer, then just said, “I think a lot of shit, Dylan.”
She grinned. “I know you do. So, why don’t we make some of it a reality?”
“Don’t pretend this is for me. This is your fetish, or whatever it is.” He glanced wistfully at the cigarette in the ashtray, almost out, but didn’t feel like lighting a new one. “You really want to watch me fuck some guy?”
“Yes.”
“Why?”
“You know I like to experience new things. And two beautiful guys fucking is just hot… and it’s taboo… and you’ve never done it, so all your reactions will be brand new…” She stared off into space, obviously picturing. “And maybe you won’t be sure at first, but then you’ll like it almost against your will… God, I’m getting wet again just thinking about it.”
Gale laid out, dropping his head onto his pillow. “Go to sleep, Dylan.”
“You’re intrigued,” she said knowingly. “Come on. How about just… a maybe? Maybe we’ll do it?”
Dylan wiggled her body, curvy and naked and warm, against his back… rubbed a knee against his ass… until he grunted and finally spoke.
“Maybe.”
She did her best not to squeal in celebration. She knew his ‘maybe’ was actually a shy yes. “Maybe we’ll do it… this weekend?”
He was quiet.
“I’ll arrange everything and surprise you. What do you think?”
Gale didn’t know what he thought. He didn’t know what the fuck he’d just, sort of, agreed to. He guessed it was only fair he do this for her, since she’d gone for the another girl experimenting… except that had actually been Dylan’s idea, too. But he could admit the idea of being with a guy didn’t freak him out as much as it probably did most straight men. And that he might have considered it a time or two in his life before.
“Gale?”
He mumbled heavily into the pillow. “I better get some more weed.”
That meant he was on board. Dylan kissed his shoulder and laid down beside him. Though she was pretty sure she was too excited to sleep.
Now… to find their man.
*****
Dylan really didn’t have anybody picked out when she made the suggestion to Gale. Although, the guy who got fucked in that porn she saw was pretty delicious, so perhaps she was thinking of him at first. Then came the next play rehearsal. And the olive skin, ponytail of brown hair, and tall, skinny frame soon started to fade from her mind, to be replaced by someone a little shorter, a little blonder, and a lot more gorgeously pale.
She kept focus in her scenes, but in between she found herself appraising her costar. Somehow she hadn’t quite noticed before the way he moved. It was graceful and rhythmic, naturally so. It wasn’t feminine, just… liquid. He didn’t float across the stage, he flowed. It was very sexy.
And his ass was unreal. She could imagine Gale behind it, gripping it, pounding inside… God, yes.
Randy was perfect for them. She just wondered what it would take to convince him. Despite his baby face, he didn’t strike her as innocent, and certainly not a prude. Maybe just a bit serious. Maybe what he needed was…
“Dylan?”
“What?” Her chosen new toy was waving a hand in front of her face.
“Break for life? Rehearsal’s over.”
“Oh, right.”
“What were you thinking about?”
Luckily, Dylan had never been one to blush. “I’ll tell you later. Maybe soon. Do you have to run to work right now?”
“No, I’m off today.”
“In that case, how would you like to join me for coffee? Or dinner, if you’re hungry? That café across the street.”
Randy was surprised, but not displeased. “Why not?” he said, smiling. “I’m too broke to say no.” His smile wavered with hope tempered with realism. “Just you, or… is Gale picking you up?”
“Just me. Gale got a repair job in Dryden. I came in my car.”
“Oh. I wondered why I didn’t see him around. He promised to shine a spotlight on me.” Randy’s voice faded away. Then he picked up his bag and nodded to Dylan, almost too enthusiastically. “Let’s go!”
The dreamy sadness on Randy’s face at speaking of Gale’s absence had not gone unnoticed. Maybe this would be easier than Dylan had thought. Maybe all it would take to convince Randy would be the mention of one man’s name.
*****
Fuck, it was hot out.
Even inside the garage, the temperature was enough to addle the brain. Which was why, while Gale’s hands were greasily engaged rebuilding the engine on a fucking sweet Moto Guzzi, his thoughts were melting into the weekend and what it would bring.
Most likely, his dick up a guy’s ass.
He tried not to think about it… about who. Dylan had good taste, and she knew his. Not that he had any kind of type when it came to other men.
So why, when he let himself picture it for a second, did he keep seeing the same image? A little blurry, but it looked an awful lot like…
No. He and Dylan were working together. Bad idea. It could totally fuck up the play. She wouldn’t risk that.
Would she?
His cell phone rang. He wiped his hands and answered. Dylan’s voice, saying only that she had found him, and tomorrow night was the night.
Shit.
*****
After slipping into the ladies room to call Gale… which may have been a tad premature, but she was determined to get what she wanted… Dylan walked out to the table and sat across from Randy, finding him investigating the menu with these precious eyeglasses adorning his face.
“I didn’t know you wore glasses.”
He looked up and winced slightly. “Oh, yeah. Mostly just for reading.”
“I’ve never seen you wear them when you’re reading your script.”
“That’s why I memorize as much as I can at home,” he laughed. “And why, when I do read at rehearsal, I look like I’m concentrating so hard. Really I’m just squinting.”
“The secret is out,” she said, a faux shocked hand to her mouth.
“I don’t really like them, especially when I want to look good,” Randy admitted to her, then muttered to himself. “I guess I could have worn them today, since he wasn’t there to see…”
That’s when Dylan really saw, as his blond head ducked behind the menu and he pretended he hadn’t been saying anything, how much Randy was crushing on Gale. She’d thought she had picked up on something, but now it was so clear in front of her. She realized this could be a bad idea. If Randy had actual feelings for Gale, he stood to get hurt by having Gale fuck him for fun but not be able to give him more.
But Randy was an adult. And, if his crush translated to a yes…
The waitress came back, bringing their drinks and taking their orders. Dylan decided to relax Randy with some innocuous, non-Gale-related topics of conversation.
“Did you move here recently?”
He looked relieved by the question. “Yeah, about six weeks ago. How’d you know?”
“I just can’t think of any other reason why it would have taken this long for you to find your way to the Serendipity.”
“I was in Cincinnati before this, going to school. Before that, Atlanta.”
Dylan chewed her straw at that interesting coincidence, but didn’t mention it. “What brought you to Ithaca?”
“I always kind of wanted to live in New York,” he replied. “Try my hand at Broadway, you know? But it’s fucking expensive in the city. So, I started looking around the state. Ithaca’s got great theatre of its own, obviously. The arts scene is amazing. And it’s extremely gay-friendly, which is a big plus.”
Dylan hadn’t meant to bring the conversation around to sexuality so soon, but suddenly she felt this was her segue.
“Randy, are you seeing anyone right now?”
“No.” He regretted speaking so quickly. He hoped this wasn’t about setting him up on some blind date, because those never went well. “Why?”
She chose to skip answering that question and press on. “What do you think of Gale? He’s hot, isn’t he?”
Randy’s first thought was, That’s the fucking understatement of my lifetime. His second was, Oh shit… that she must have picked up on his attraction to her boyfriend and was about to warn him away.
“Dylan, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to… I know he’s not… If I’ve made either of you uncomfortable…”
“Hey, Rambling Randy,” she kidded. “Quit apologizing. It’s good that you like him.”
He was really confused now. “It is?”
“Sure. And I should apologize to you in advance, because I may be about to offend you. But here we go.” Dylan leaned in towards him, over the table. “How would you like to join us on a little… sexual adventure?”
Randy nearly spat out his raspberry iced tea. What the…?
“Excuse me? I’m sorry, for a moment, I actually thought you said…”
The waitress interrupted, setting down their plates before them. Dylan barely waited until the girl was out of earshot and then clarified, calmly, her perfectly painted lips forming a surely dangerous smile.
“Would you like Gale to fuck you?”
That had to be a trick question. Randy tried not to melt at the suggestion or implode at the impossibility. But it was her, “Please say yes,” that followed… that’s what convinced him he had to be dreaming.
Silence stretched for several minutes as Dylan nibbled her salad and Randy just kept pinching himself.
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*SQUEEEEE*
Date: 2007-10-29 08:33 am (UTC)I seriously can not wait! hehehehe!
Also, Randy is soooo cute when he is crushin on Gale!
Re: *SQUEEEEE*
Date: 2007-10-29 08:37 am (UTC)One more chapter of teasing. Fun stuff is chapter four.
Thank you!
Re: *SQUEEEEE*
Date: 2007-10-29 08:54 am (UTC)I'm addicted!
Re: *SQUEEEEE*
Date: 2007-10-29 08:57 am (UTC)And it's barely gotten started... :)
Dealer of Crack
Date: 2007-10-29 09:57 am (UTC)And I'm one of your broke ass regulars, just waiting for the next hit.
Re: Dealer of Crack
Date: 2007-10-29 10:25 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-10-29 10:15 am (UTC)LOVED it! it has all these little innuendos, which is brilliant. I'm going to now read it slowly again, as I scanned it quickly on the first round. I just had to find out whether they were actually going to get together in this chapter already - and sadly they didn't!! I know you don't sleep... >:) so off you go... get busy... >:)
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Date: 2007-10-29 10:23 am (UTC)Smut happens in chapter four. And six. And, I think, eight and ten, lol.
I want Dylan to be interesting and cool and people want to live vicariously through her, but not be completely sure they actually like her. Is that coming across?
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Date: 2007-10-30 11:29 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-10-30 11:49 am (UTC)That's cool. It does need to be believable that he's been with her for a year.
Randy is clearly in love with Gale
I want to call it a crush, as they've only known each other a week or two at this point, but I reckon that both of them experienced a certain amount of "at first sight." :)
maybe she's just too arrogant to think that Gale would ever leave her for another MAN?
Yeah. She is a bit arrogant, and selfish. But you can't really blame her for not seeing the danger here. Most women in her situation wouldn't.
I am not sure that she's in love with Gale
I'm actually going to have to think on that one. I know I decided that's not something they say (ILY). But I feel like she probably thinks she is anyway. Maybe they love each other but aren't in love...
can't wait to see what you're going to do with her when G&R falls in love (they had bloody better!!!!), and doesn't want her part of the equation anymore!
Yeah, I'm gonna write this whole story and then they *don't* fall in love... HA! So, yes, yes, they very much do :) She might realize it almost before they do.
LOL is this the character you were going for?
I think so? I'll take her, either way, lol! Thank you, dear!
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Date: 2007-10-29 11:33 am (UTC)Fortunately, you can't convert us. We are right there with you. However, you're giving us visuals. THANKS
Admittedly, I am living vicariously now. I couldn't ask that question. But, I would like to. heeeheee
I'd love to be in the room.
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Date: 2007-10-29 11:39 am (UTC)I'd love to be in the room.
lmao!
Dylan has a lot of faults, but girl's got balls, doesn't she? :)
You are welcome, and thank you!
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Date: 2007-10-29 11:42 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-10-29 11:45 am (UTC)Poor Randy...he´s so shy...or not? ;D
Randy with glasses...I love that, really really...thank u!
Loved it, really
Kisses
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Date: 2007-10-29 11:55 am (UTC)I love Randy with glasses, too.
Thank you!
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Date: 2007-10-30 11:41 am (UTC)*sigh*
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Date: 2007-10-29 12:55 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-10-29 07:23 pm (UTC)I'm glad you're not completely wordless ;) Thank you love!! (get some sleep)
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Date: 2007-10-29 02:40 pm (UTC)I adore it, and I've read above that the hot stuff will come on chapter 4...I can't wait!!!
Thank you, thank you, thank you, April ^___*
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Date: 2007-10-29 07:25 pm (UTC)Damn, I don't think I've ever had such expectations for hot stuff before, lol! EEP!
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Date: 2007-10-29 08:51 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-10-29 09:04 pm (UTC)Hmm... 3 guesses, lol ;)
Thanks!!
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Date: 2007-10-30 07:52 am (UTC)Yup, the girl has too good taste for her own good, lol.
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Date: 2007-10-30 06:42 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-10-30 07:35 pm (UTC)One more pre-smut chapter going up today.
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Date: 2011-10-15 03:39 am (UTC)Silence stretched for several minutes as Dylan nibbled her salad and Randy just kept pinching himself.
Seriously great last line.
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Date: 2011-10-15 03:42 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-10-15 03:56 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-10-15 03:59 am (UTC)*steeled*
Lol, and yes my name is April. And although my mom was insulted on my behalf when some preschool friends would (lovingly, I tried to tell her) call me "Ape," I don't mind it a bit :)