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 Better Than Taco Tuesday{M}, Alec Aldana
Abel Jensen
 Posted: Nov 21 2017, 07:29 PM
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Abel was really only high maintenance in the way that he had a lot of energy and a high as fuck sex drive. His needs as far as upkeep were fairly minimal, but that was to be expected after six years in the military. Nothing against the Navy but going through boot camp changed fucking everything. Anyone who had been through that could attest to the minimalistic views they took on everything. Seriously, when starting boot camp they'll even take glasses and contacts and substitute them for what most recruitees referred to as 'BC' glasses because they were so ridiculous no one who wore them was getting any kind of action. The purpose of boot camp is to break everyone down and conform them all to the same schedule, the same everything, after graduation life when back to normal.

Or as normal as possible with a career funded by the government anyway. He was out of the military now but most of his products were regular off the shelf shit that one could find in a local grocery store because it worked well enough for him and that was all he needed. Another trait he'd kept from his military days was his interest in guns but at least he was careful with them, hence the gun safe. "Let me guess, it has to be guns. You're not nerdy enough for it to be ninja throwing stars or something." he gave a bit of a snort at that. "Yeah, no, I'm definitely not nerdy enough for that shit." Not that being a nerd was a bad thing but it just wasn't Abel. "It's mostly guns, extra clips, ammo… that sort of thing but I've got a couple of hunting knives and shit in there too. Basic 'redneck' arsenal I guess." There was an edge of amusement to his words.

"We could always switch it up," Hmm, it was worth considering. Abel liked to dominate in bed but that was still possible from being on bottom too. "What's your favorite?" The question was followed by a playful jab to his abs with a dildo. Smirking, Abel swatted the toy with one hand and pulled Alec against him with the other. "You're my favorite, of course." A firm squeeze of Alec's ass accompanied the words, and yeah he knew that wasn't what the other had been asking but he delayed any clarification by stealing a heated kiss from Alec's lips. "How 'bout I let you pick n' then you can use it on me." Implying that he was down to 'switch it up'. His favorite toy was a bondage kit that he didn't know Alec well enough to use.

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Alec Aldana
 Posted: Dec 1 2017, 11:11 PM
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"It's mostly guns, extra clips, ammo… that sort of thing but I've got a couple of hunting knives and shit in there too. Basic 'redneck' arsenal I guess." Alec assumed people who owned guns were just paranoid, but he wasn’t about to voice that opinion. He disliked guns and wouldn’t trust himself with one. Not because he’d try to use it for wrong, but because he’d probably aim it wrong and end up shooting something other than the can he’d intended. However, it was none of his business what Abel used them for, and so he didn’t care, but he was curious as to why he had them in the first place. “Are you a cop that knifes criminals?” He couldn’t think right of the bat of a job that involved guns other than cops or a soldier maybe, but as far as he knew, soldiers didn’t get to bring back guns with them, right? And why would they want to bring back memories of cold showers in ungodly hours of the morning and uniforms with ugly colors anyway?

“You're my favorite, of course." Abel’s attempt at dodging Alec’s question was effective, though not exactly subtle. Hey, Alec had pulled the sex card plenty of times to get out of any question or situation he didn’t want to deal with, but he was here for the fuck, not to analyze Abel’s every move, and he had to give him props for being so smooth about it. He kissed back and was almost disappointed when the kiss was broken. “How 'bout I let you pick n' then you can use it on me." Well, that was enough to make him not disappointed anymore. “Beads it is then,” he settled, pulling Abel back into the kiss that had been interrupted. He wrapped his around the other’s neck and pressed himself up against his chest before turning him around to face the wall. Why waste time walking over to the bed when he could just have him against the wall?

If that was fine by Abel, he reached around to grab the other’s dick to stroke him while teasingly pressing his hips against Abel’s ass. His questions wouldn’t end there though. He was up for some conversation with some penetration.
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Abel Jensen
 Posted: Dec 4 2017, 09:09 PM
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Honestly, Abel would have just chuckled at Alec's opinion… shit, maybe he was paranoid. Not that he thought he was but he wouldn't have argued the point either way. If Alec had inquired about his interest he would have admitted that guns were an interest he'd picked up during his time in the military. Especially being overseas and part of a tactical missions team he needed to be not only familiar with guns and how they worked but comfortable using them if the need ever arose. After he finished his contract with the military he'd just bought a few because he liked them, not because he thought the government was going to fall or the world was going to end.

"Are you a cop that knifes criminals?" He laughed at that. "No. I'd look good in the uniform… but not a cop." He'd banged enough of them he should've been honorary or some shit. "I work at the gun range though… helpful to know the shit ya work with." Which he did, thanks to the military but he didn't care to go on about that, not when he had a good looking naked man standing in front of him holding a sex toy. Priorities were a thing dammit and he knew where his lay.

"Beads it is then," and it was sealed with a kiss before Abel was spun around towards the wall.

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The shower from earlier was all but wasted now that they'd worked in a third round of naughty activities. Abel had finished cleaning the toy they'd used and he put the thing back where it belonged and was all ready for getting another slice of the pizza that had been forgotten. "That was fun." He commented, wrapping an arm around Alec's neck lightly and giving him a little kiss on the cheek before grabbing more food. "I'm gonna grab a beer… want one? Or… anything else to drink?" The question came after he'd finished a bite of pizza. Abel was already making a mental note that he needed to get this guys number for future hookups.

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Alec Aldana
 Posted: Dec 5 2017, 08:49 PM
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Alec had later mentioned having a gun of his own. It was his dick. Haha, get it? Okay, maybe he should actually shut up during sex once in a while, but anyway, all thoughts of actual guns were gone as soon as he finally got to top for the first time in a while, with a guy at least. Once they were done and Abel started cleaning the sex toy, he’d gone straight back to the pizza. Obviously, the best thing to come out of this was the fuck, but the food was always a reeeaaally close second.

"I'm gonna grab a beer… want one? Or… anything else to drink?" “Beer please,” he said with a small nod before digging back into his pizza. Food alone was good, but drinking was great. Well, he didn’t like beer all that much. Not as much as something fruity with like, 80% alcohol so he could get totally shitfaced alone in his own living room at 3 am to cope with his deep-seeded issues…but still, beer was fine! He also had exchanging phone numbers on his mind, partly because Abel seemed like good company, but also because there were sex toys in that closet he was yet to try. Besides, he lived pretty close to his own apartment, so with the new contact he could get dick and dinner in a matter of minutes.

As he waited for Abel, he scrolled through his phone again and responded to some Snapchat messages with pictures of Abel’s ceiling. This was done carefully, of course, because the last thing he wanted was to Snap himself naked and accidentally post it to his story where Cece might see it. His aunt had already yelled at him after having seen his ass on the cover of some gay version of Playboy magazine years ago, so he wanted to avoid his sister seeing that too. Aunt Claire never explained how she encountered that magazine in the first place though, which would only mean she occasionally checked that magazine out for gay porn, and that creeped Alec the fuck out. People should just stop looking at porn after the age of 40.

Once Abel was back, Alec thanked him for the beer and then jumped into the hypotheticals. “Okay, how fast can you get your guns out? Like, say a burglar were to come in and try to burgle all your sex toys. How long would it take you to shoot out the silicone cock crook?” It was a random question, but he was genuinely curious.
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Abel Jensen
 Posted: Dec 5 2017, 10:01 PM
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The firearm innuendo was appreciated whether it was a little odd or not because anything that could be turned sexual was approved in Abel's book. Besides, both guns and cocks could be a great tool of persuasion if the user knew what the hell they were doing… pfffft and if the situation was right. Like, obviously no one should try robbing a bank with their dick or whatever. Not that he was encouraging bank robbery but… never mind, fuck it.

Alec's obsession with food was almost exactly how Abel felt about booze. Any booze would do, whiskey was his favorite and tequila was at the bottom of his list but there wasn't anything that he refused to drink. It wasn't a problem, he just liked to fuckin' drink, okay? Did Alec want anything since he was going? "Beer please." Fuckin' cool, he didn't need to go downstairs then since the mini fridge in the game room was stocked with the stuff. The task took less than two minutes and he'd come back with two drinks for each of them.

Setting two of the cans down, he offered one to Alec and popped the top of his own as he listened to the other's question. "Okay, how fast can you get your guns out? Like, say a burglar were to come in and try to burgle all your sex toys. How long would it take you to shoot out the silicone cock crook?" If he'd had a mouth full of anything other than booze he might have spit it out at the 'silicone cock crook' bit, but he managed to choke down the swallow he had and laugh afterward. "I wouldn't need my guns for that. I'd just tell Dorien all he had ta do was ask." He said with an air of humor, clearly amused at his own joke. "But, If I needed them I could get to 'em it doesn't even take a minute to get into the safe… there's a handgun I keep loaded in it and if shits that bad I have an extra clip ready." Because that was the point of the question right? "Why? You plannin' somethin'?" He was teasing and he made sure his tone indicated that clearly. "I should warn ya' that sneakin' up on an ex-Navy SEAL isn't the best idea ever." Just in case Alec really was plotting something… Not like he really fuckin' thought that but you can never be too sure really… and there was the paranoia that Alec thought gun owners had. Pffffffft.

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Alec Aldana
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"Why? You plannin' somethin'?" "I should warn ya' that sneakin' up on an ex-Navy SEAL isn't the best idea ever." “After seeing your sweet toy stash? Maybe, but I guess I’ll just have to come back to try them now that you’re onto me. And you may be an ex-SEAL, but I have to warn you too that as a former supermodel, I can totally take you on.” It was clearly a joke since model boot camp doesn’t require gun wielding or anything like that, but hey, models weren’t exactly strangers to a good old fight. “I mean, have you ever been in the backstage area of a runway show full of catty models during New York Fashion Week that haven’t eaten in five days to fit into a sample size? We can be vicious.”

Heels often soared through the air and there had been plenty of times that someone had tested Alec’s patience by trying to hog the spotlight, causing him to do the unspeakable, replacing their Tess Voss Shampoo with some cheap drug store brand. Of course, Alec kept his own high-end products safe to avoid that kind of horror, but he was once victim to having his suit jacket sowed two inches too loose because the person that had beef with him had slept with the tailor and asked him to. It made his waist look less perfectly proportioned than usual. Worst experience ever. He felt an elephant during that shoot.

“Have you ever actually had to use one of your guns outside of the Navy?” If there really was a sex maniac on the loose burgling toys, Alec would have to lock his up even more carefully, but he assumed that if Abel had used the, it would’ve been for a different reason. As he waited for an answer, he downed about half the beer, because the whole point of drinking was to finish it as soon as possible to get tipsy as soon as possible, though at this point, even three beers in a row did barely did anything for Alec, regardless of how fast he drank them.
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Abel Jensen
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So maybe he was a little paranoid, but fuck he was kinda trained to be like that right? Mean, SEAL training makes you prepared for just about anything and that means to expect anything? Fuck it, maybe he was paranoid then but it was whatever. "After seeing your sweet toy stash? Maybe, but I guess I'll just have to come back to try them now that you're on to me." He couldn't help but give a small snort of amusement. "And you may be an ex-SEAL, but I have to warn you too that as a former supermodel, I can totally take you on." Abel smirked at that, picking up on the joke but still curious nonetheless.

Had he even been backstage at a runway show? "I've never even been in the audience of a runway show." Models sounded fucking awesome but sitting through a runway show? Pass, fashion was not his forte… partially because he'd rather be naked most of the time but the other part is just that he didn't care, but he wasn't about to tell Alec that. Nah, that might ruin his chances at future sex-capades. "…But I'd love to see you strut that fine ass." Preferably if that strut brought him into Abel's lap but it was implied.

"Have you ever actually had to use one of your guns outside of the Navy?" Cocking his head to the side a bit he was quiet in thought. "Had to? Mean… I work at a gun range, typically they like you to know what you're doing. But for defense purposes? No… but there's no functional use of a fuckin' stamp collection either and people do that" There was a pause long enough for him to shrug. "'Least my collection is badass. What about you? What fun hobbies do you have?"

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Alec Aldana
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"…But I'd love to see you strut that fine ass." Alec grinned at that, being the sucker for flattery that he was. “You can google it,” he teased, “or I can do you one better. I do have other skills. Been told I’m a good dancer…but I’m already naked so there’s nothing to strip.” Next time though, Abel might get a show.

Alec couldn’t judge if Abel didn’t care for fashion, and assumed so anyway. The guy hadn’t looked bad, but he definitely wasn’t as concerned about putting the perfect outfit together as Alec was. Well, Abel’s clothes didn’t look particularly expensive, and therefore they weren’t exactly fashion forward. They were very much as casual and comfortable as casual and comfortable got. Lucky for Abel, Alec wasn’t one to let a less than stellar outfit get in the way of fucking. Looks are what really mattered after all, and Abel had plenty of that.

"'Least my collection is badass. What about you? What fun hobbies do you hav e?" “I collect hair products, as any model does,” he joked. Apparently, ex-SEALS collected guns, ex-uh, mailmen? Collected stamps, and there went the models. Abel had a point though. There was no need to collect stuff you’d actually use. He supposed part of the fun of collecting was that the items were unique or valuable to you in some way. He had to think about his hobbies for a moment, because well, he didn’t really have any. Writing was one, but that was work at this point. Did drinking count as a hobby? “I’m a grad student. We don’t have hobbies. I just write until my fingers give out, go out to drink, and end up in someone’s bed,” he said, gesturing at the surrounding. Pretty good example of what he’d just said.

His life wasn’t as exciting as when he was a model traveling around the world and abusing multiple substances, and he definitely missed that, but maybe he was just a bit more “boring” than he thought he was. “Speaking of grad school, it’s been fun, but I’m gonna head out now and get a start on my writing.” Alec was inspired now after a good fuck. He grabbed his phone and asked Abel to put his number in if he wanted as he collected his clothes and got dressed. “Any chance I can get a ride back to my place? I live at Meadowspring.” It wasn’t far at all, but he didn’t feel like walking.
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Abel Jensen
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He'd been told to Google Alec strutting that ass and maybe he would but in person was always better anyway but he didn't have long to think about that since Alec went on and posed the idea of a striptease. Too bad he was already sans clothes or that would have been a great addition to their night. Pfft, but when was a hot naked guy ever a bad thing? Fuckin' never.

Alec said he collected hair products and informed that it was common practice among models, to which Abel managed a shrug. Until recently he had kept his hair short because it was easier than figure out how long he could have it in the military and all that shit. It was still relatively short now but long enough that he could style the top with a small amount of work. A small amount of work that he'd skipped after that shower bj and it was evident by the wavy curls that cropped up now that it was dry. He hated those curls and pushed his hand through them absently as his mind wandered briefly to Dor, who always seemed to like the waviness. "Guess that makes sense. Hair products and clothes I bet." Right? That was a thing that models liked.

"I’m a grad student. We don’t have hobbies. I just write until my fingers give out, go out to drink, and end up in someone’s bed" The gesture was fitting and Abel laughed. "Next time you're lookin' for booze or a bed don't be a stranger." Fucking Alec was well worth the pizza so he was definitely willing to do that again even if he had to buy food. "Speaking of grad school, it’s been fun, but I’m gonna head out now and get a start on my writing. Any chance I can get a ride back to my place? I live at Meadowspring." By now Alec was already getting dressed and had offered his phone for Abel to add his number to, which he did, before setting the device down and gathering his own clothes. "Yeah, I'll give ya a lift." Even if it meant he needed clothes because he would have been perfectly content to remain naked.

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