Duibne Industries / It's 5 o'clock somewhere (Very, very open) / Addison 17 years ago

It's 5 o'clock somewhere (Very, very open)

Addison was sure he had a house somewhere...but with the time he spent at the office lately, it was becomming a faint memory. In fact, he'd been sleeping on the newest addition to his office...a sofa, for the past...oh...at least a couple of weeks. Showering at the gym, (something to keep his mind occupied until Jan called for him again), and eating mostly salads and take outs.

This was certainly not "the life" that most spoke of when they talked on professional careers.

With a polite smile and slight bow of the head, the red head ended the conference call he'd been engaged in with Mr. Hayashi, a head of a very lucrative company Dubine would do well to invest in. Very promising, but still in its early stages.

The accountant stood and stretched, closing the apple laptop and moving to stare out the window. The watch on his wrist stated it was 8 PM, but it felt later...maybe he just spent too much time here...losing touch with everything and ...everyone...else...

"Damn..."

(OOC: KK...tried getting back in a while ago, but attempt numbah two...if anyone at all would like to join...or start a dif thread in another place, just let me know on the latter and join in if the former)

Jan 17 years ago
Jan had expected a shy undressing from Addison, what with the way the redhead blushed to match his hair so often. He was more than pleasantly surprised to find out he was mistaken in his expectations. 'Never assume...it makes an ass out of...yeah yeah.'

He chuckled softly as the shirt landed lightly against his chest but quickly sobered when Addison continued. Watching his companion on his knees on the desk in front of him sliding off the leather belt gave him all sorts of bad bad thoughts. What he could do with that piece of leather, what he could do with Addison on his knees on a desk... The snap of belt brought his focus back to the accountant just in time.

Finding his lap full of sexy semi naked human was an all too enjoyable temptation. Jan's restraint was wearing thin. He sighed and ran his hands lightly along Addison's chest when the redhead moved closer, giving the man a lecherous smile when he moved away.

Jan slid his fingers down his companion's spin while his back was turned towards him content to wait. His eyebrows raised slightly at seeing the lack of anything underneath. 'well well surprises never cease...' The hand gently moving down Addison's spin quickly dipped down to slid over one newly bared cheek. His companion bent over to retrieve clothing and Jan fiercely battled with his will and that all too inviting image in front of him. Pressing himself against the accountant, he wrapped his arms around Addison and leaned his chin on the redhead's shoulder.

"No...there isn't. I believe you'll have to take a loss on them this time...but it appears you didn't bring that particular -asset- to the table either."

Pulling away, he forced himself to sit back down in the chair and refused to add 'at this rate you'll probably not need them'.


((OOC: No rush, we don't mind at all, and Jan certainly doesn't. ))
Addison 17 years ago
Addison should probably be at least a little ashamed about the way he pressed back into Jan's touch, but .... surprisingly he wasn't. And, while he felt like flushing every time he caught eye contact with the other male in the room, the accountant was impressed with his level headedness...that was, until jan was pressed up against him as he bent over to retrieve clothing.


Instant red flush...almost head to toe.

"Aw, and I was doing so well too!" Addison stood straight, garments in hand and tried to will away the heat in his cheeks.

It took a little shimmy, but the stockings slipped on and the scrap of fabrick that might be called shorts in an alternate dimention managed to zip up (after a little work at not trying to think of sex or jan or accounting or hell, even jelly doughnuts at this point).

Soon, the red head was dressed and admiring the boots. "Do you wear these much?" A possible clothing theft might occur later. Addison winked at Jan and slipped into his lap. "It's a good thing we're so close in size, ne?"
Jan 17 years ago
Jan watched the redhead finish dressing with naked longing in his ice green eyes. He resisted the urge to sit on his hands for fear of where they might wander and reminded himself that this push for patience was his idea. He did not have to torture himself needlessly but it would be nice to go out and get a few drinks before pouncing on the poor over worked human. Addison looked like he could use a good time. And right now the redhead sure as hell appeared to -be- a good time.

Pushing such thoughts aside as backsliding into things that would not get them out of this office, Jan grinned with a flash of fangs, and gave the human a mock predatory glare along with his response.

"Yes, actually I do. But I can find you some."

At least he knew what size the accountant wore; shopping for Addison would be a breeze if ever such a need arose. He laughed quietly as Addison voiced a very similar thought while settling down in his lap.

"Yes, its very...-handy- at the moment."

Shiny temptation that was what this man was. Grumbling inwardly at his own plans, Jan slid an arm under Addison's legs and turned him around in order to lift him up. Carrying the accountant like a bride to her honeymoon, Jan escorted Addison out of his office and towards his truck.

((OOC: Jan out pending response ))
Addison 17 years ago
"Oooh...presents...I'll have to be on my best behaviour then..." Addison let out a little yelp, though, when picked up suddenly. Not that it was unwelcome, but just...sudden. The red head flashed a smile and tried not to grab too tight around Jan's neck as he was literally carried out. (That might show some sort of non trusting thing which was not the case).

(OOC: Out with Jan. Go ahead and start up the other thread as addison's never been there)