Yancy Becket Open RP Post

[coeurinflexible]

"For he was the kind of man who would give up everything he was for the
glimmer of a hope of a chance to make peace for his loved ones.
The sort of loved who gave without reserve and asked nothing in return but for a chance at the same."

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[coeurinflexible]

"Here," A disembodied voice dangles a fresh bottle of beer over Herc's head and gently lowers it into sight. The sun is shining, the water is cool, the barbeque has the air smelling like charcoal and meat..it's a perfect day.

Yancy smiles and looks down, eyes obscured with tinted aviators, naked except for them and an obnoxious pair of american flag swim trunks. It's way too nice of a day not to be outside and, as they say, sun's out, guns out.

He's a firm believer in the phrase. And just as he holds the beer more eye level he stoops down to add a quick nip the the back of Herc's neck. Risque, maybe. Inappropriate? Only is the neighbors are watching.

He sort of hopes they are. He gets a kick out of that kind of thing.

[luckystriker]

Herc lets out a quiet rumble that's distinctly pleased from the nip to his neck, taking thr fresh beer with one hand while the free one snakes out to grasp Yancy's nape. That might stop the American from escaping, but who wants to escape being tugged down for a sweet, if awkwardly done, kiss from Hercules Hansen?

He rumbles against the younger man's lips, "When are you joining me in here, huh?"

[coeurinflexible]

Not him , that's for sure. No escaping needed.

"In a minute, I wanna check my phone, huh?" Though he wasn't pulling away from the grasp and spoke against the other's lips between kisses.

"You're gonna get a sunburn."

[luckystriker]

"I put on sunscreen," he snorts, giving the blond's nape a warm squeeze. "And you can always get in and cover me up a little, yeah?"

[coeurinflexible]

"My pleasure," He laps at Herc's lips before pulling away to trot back to their pile of stuff. He fiddles with his phone for a second and connects to a speaker bar to play music, grabs the sunscreen and comes trotting back.

"That's better. How do you want me?"

[luckystriker]

Herc tilts his head to the water. Specifically, in front of him and between his legs.

"Right here. Preferably before Christmas."