General RP Damnit, He’s Hot! (Firestarter)

[RhysTheFirebird]

Kalin tips his head back, laughing, “He doesn’t beg. Now, if you don’t get your fucking hands off my fucking boyfriend, I’ll have you begging for me to leave you the fuck alone. Because I can and will kick your fucking ass.” Kalin glares at the boy.

 

[Firestarter]

Derek shook his arm to remove the blue haired boy from it. He didn't like anyone other than Kalin touching him. "Get off of me...now"

"Ugh! Whatever! But when you get bored of that little pixie, I'll be waiting in the corner." The blue haired boy let go of Derek's arm and turn to leave, but not before giving Derek's ass one hard slap.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Kalin growls and moves forward, pushing the blue haired boy away, “Fucking asshole.” He snaps.

”Don’t you dare touch him again, or I’ll knock your teeth down your throat and your mind into next week.”

 

[Firestarter]

"Okay okay, it's time to go. We aren't starting this right now." Derek wrapped an arm around Kalin and lifted him up before starting to walk away. Before he got to far he turned and glared at the blue haired boy. "Touch me again, and you'll regret ever meeting me."

With that, Derek carried Kalin to the other side of the club and set him down in an open spot. "It's okay baby, just focus on me." Derek smiled and placed a gentle hand on Kalin's cheek.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Kalin huffs, looking at Derek, ”I don’t like him.” He mutters, leaning into Derek’s touch, “He’s always pushy.”

He relaxes, turning his face into the other’s hand and closing his eyes.

 

[Firestarter]

"Fuck that little bitch. He doesn't matter. Only you do." Derek leaned down and gave Kalin a soft kiss on the lips. He didn't want the night ruined by some idiot.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Kalin nods, kissing him back, “Okay. . .” He murmurs and then pulls away, taking a long pull from his drink.

He closes his eyes again, swallowing. “I’m sorry. . . He mumbles.

 

[Firestarter]

"Don't be sorry, you didn't do anything wrong." Derek takes a quick gulp of his drink before leaning closer to Kalin's ear.

"In fact, i found it hot as fuck to get so possessive over me." Derek nipped Kalin's ear while keeping a gentle grip on Kalin's waist with one hand.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Kalin blushes, looking up at him, “Really?” He laughs softly, pressing closer to Derek.

 

[Firestarter]

"Yes, I've never had anyone get that way over me before." Derek smiled and held Kalin closer. "I almost wish I had let you rough up that little prick a bit so I could see a little more of your wild side."

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Kalin huffs, “My fighting is controlled fury. I could have had him knocked on his ass in one or two hits.” He grins and kisses Derek.

”You horny fuck.” He laughs and pulls away, taking a long pull from his drink.

 

[Firestarter]

Derek laughed and also took a gulp of his drink. He couldn't imagine Kalin being a very good fighter, but he knew better than to underestimate someone. "I'm just stating a fact that you would hella sexy fighting someone."

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Kalin rolls his eyes, “Why? The ducking and weaving I’d do? The look at my ass you’d get?“ Kalin kisses his jaw and then neck once before leaning away,

 

[Firestarter]

"Well yes, but I'm more interested in seeing your agility and technique." Derek's skin tingled as Kalin kissed his neck. Those soft lips could send electric shocks through his body with just the slightest touch.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Kalin rolled his eyes, “Uh huh. Sure.” He looks into his glass, peering at the liquid.

”I’m going to get smashed, want to join me?” He asks, looking at Derek.

 

[Firestarter]

"Of course." Derek grinned and lead Kalin back over to the bar before ordering a couple rounds of shots for them.

"Make sure you don't leave my side. I don't want anything happening to you."

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Kalin rolls his eyes, “You protective dick.” He teases, ordering another cocktail.

 

[Firestarter]

"Don't act like you didn't just get the same way you firey minx." Derek teased back before shooting back his first shot.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Kalin huffs, “Whatever.” He grumbles and takes a shot, looking at it.

”What’s this?”

 

[Firestarter]

"It's called a lemon drop. I figured you wouldn't like just a straight shot of tequila or vodka." Derek smiled as he picked up a second shot and swallow it quickly.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Kalin nods, “That still doesn’t tell me what’s in it.” He huffs.

 

[Firestarter]

"It's just some Vodka, lemon juice and a little sugar." Derek laughed and pushed the last shot towards Kalin.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Kalin huffs and picks it up, tipping his head back and downing it. He makes a face, “I don’t like it.”

 

[Firestarter]

Derek laughed and gently wrapped an arm around Kalin's shoulder. "I'm sorry baby. What kind of shots do you like then?"

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

He shrugged, “I’ll just drink my fruity cocktails, thanks.” He laughs softly, accepting his new drink from the bar tender and taking a sip.

 

[Firestarter]

Derek rolled his eyes and shook his head lightly. "Spoiled brat." Derek then ordered an adios mother fucker and waited patiently for the extremely strong drink to be made.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Kalin glared at him, “I have a refined palate, thanks. I don’t like burning it away.” He huffs.

 

[Firestarter]

Derek smiled and kissed the side of Kalin's head. "Then we will make sure you only have the top shelf liquor. There's also a lot of shots where you can't taste the alcohol. We just need to find one you'd like."

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Kalin smiles and looks a him, quiet for a long moment before taking another drink from his glass, “Maybe.”

 

[Firestarter]

Once his drink is ready, Derek takes it a pulls back a large gulp of it. "Damn! I haven't had one of these in years."