Post by RODNEY ALEXANDER BOURNE on Nov 16, 2010 18:32:45 GMT -7
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FULL NAME: Rodney Alexander Bourne
AGE: Twenty-one
PREFERENCE: Homosexual
HOMETOWN: Los Angeles California
CLASS STATUS: Upper
CURRENT STATUS: Single
MEMBER GROUP:Musician
PLAY BY: River Viiperi
[/size]"HOW WAS YOUR CHILDHOOD:
As a child growing up in Los Angeles, California, according to my parent's point of view I was something to always be remembered. They said that I would always get into the kitchen cabinets, pull out pots, and make music with a mixing spoon. Also as a kid I always found the need to wander, and see all the things in the world that my parents hid from me. Things like sex, love, parties, and violence. Though I personally never really got involved with any of those things... to me bad things in life where always the most interesting.
By the age of 15 We had moved to Las Vegas where I really began to go free. Expressing my vivid personality and love for music , hanging out, and just being the wild person that I've always been It wasn't very long until I began gaining my own little place in my environment.
AS FAR AS SCHOOL & YOUR INDIVIDUAL PERSON:
Haha, school was a breeze, I did what I had to do, went, picked on my teachers ,and received all A's and B's. You know... all that good jazz. I was never one to think highly of dumbness, so despite my wild and vivid personality I made sure that I received my education. I was known as the High School Flirt, and promiscuity was my game, though I knew my boundaries. I entered the talent shows, was on the dance team and just like today I had a high interest in singing, playing numerous instruments and overall music.
In high school when I was 17 during junior year, my bright sense of fashion, and outgoing persona caught the attention of my Drama teacher, and Musical Theory teacher, and after a long while of talking to them we quickly picked up and started making music with one another, and choreographed dances for me to go perform in numerous auditions. Putting everything I had into my music, and my act I often times went too far with my attitude when displeased with something. But what can I say it's my nature, and it's something I'm not all that ashamed of. So yes, people can look at me like I'm a maniac, but that's okay because look where it had gotten me now. I'm a famous Pop Star, making money and sharing my love for the world.
ANYTHING ABOUT YOUR FAMILY:
My family never really liked me, but they loved me and tolerated me for the simple fact that I was family. As a kid they just simply thought of me as a pest, but once I hit the teen years it went from toleration to verbal abuse. Oh yes, they called me everything from fag boy, slut face to all the names you can think of.
Growing up in a Catholic home, I was seen as the black sheep, and I was what they called "possesd by the devil", simply because I was different. Yes, I wore my jeans tight, I was a bit blunt, bitchy, and I crazy but..not possessed. Even still, I never really fed into that mess but took all of their negative words and turned it against them. I knew that I was better than what they said I was, and I never really gave a damn what anyone had to say about me in the first place.
WHAT WAS YOU LOVE LIFE LIKE GROWING UP:
Well I found out that I was gay when I was in the 6th grade. I also received my first boyfriend during my freshman year of high school, and that relationship didn't last too long. The guys in Los Angeles where just, ugh! Plus, I'm not going to try to make myself look all the nice. I wasn't too good with commitment, and the thought of strapping myself down to one person never really seemed appeasing. I'm a very lively person who likes to talk, flirt, and have some fun. My boyfriends at the moment and time didn't understand that, so things never really worked out for me in that field. It went that way for a while, and now I don't know. I'm guess I'm just living life, guy by guy, bass line by bass line, and track by track"
Sitting on Damian's lap Onyx didn't want to get up, he wanted rip the older male's shirt off, strip him of ever piece of clothing, and give him what he'd wanted. But, he was right this wasn't the time nor the place. So putting his hands on Damian's neck and tongue kissing his passionately, Onyx remained where he was for a moment and delved into his physical being.
"FUCK!" Onyx let out in sexual frustration, while still holding onto Damian. Nyx looked into his eyes, slid off of his lap, and pulled the man off the couch by his belt. It was awkward right now, they both had stiff boners, and if it had not been for the camera set right outside; the both of them would have torn this dressing room to pieces.
"You're right... lets not forget to separate our personal lives from work." Onyx said being sarcastic, and kissing the tall man that stood over him. The nineteen year old was starting to fall madly for this man, and to have him alone tonight would be the best thing ever. So kissing him one last time, making it sweet, slow, and affectionate, Nyx wrapped his arms around Damian's neck and kissed his soft lips. Soon parting the kiss, and breathing slowly Nyx sucked Damian's neck marking his territory, and let his hands fall down to rub his muscular chest.
Though it was plain to see Onyx was the baby boy in this relationship, Nyx felt the need to nurture Damian. He couldn't say it aloud, and despite their many frequent arguments, Onyx would shoot up the sky for the man, and do it with the uttermost pleasurable smile.
Breathing in Damian's scent and sighing heavily, Nyx slowly moved away from him and growled, before mumbling a curse word beneath his voice. "Damn." he said as he walked towards the door and looked over his shoulder while laughing lightly. One of these days, the two of them wouldn't be able to control themselves, and while Onyx was okay with it, he knew the public eye would crucify Damian if this affair was discovered.
So pulling Dam along, and biting his lip he moved to open the door, let Damian go and got ready for the shoot. It was now just another day's work, and he'd have to go through the whole few hours thinking of fucking Damian, and ripping him into shreds.
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Time flew by as the day progressed, and before long the moon set in the sky. Guess and Nylon magazines were hosting a party for their models, and treating them to a bit of clubbing. Standing at the bar, Onyx was on his phone tweeting Damian, and making plans for the rest of the night. A sly smirk grew on Nyx's face when he read that Damian wanted him in his bed tonight, and his heart began pounding in his chest with anxiety.
Taking his last shot for the night Nyx wasn't really in a drinking mood. He wanted to be full aware of the events him and Dam would do tonight, and the thought of him arriving wasted to Damian just seemed wrong. So dancing on the floor, and having some fun with his friends Onyx soon said his good byes, and thank-you's before leaving the club, and halfway undressing in his car. Driving shoeless and shirtless Nyx wasn't going to waste any time cause he wanted Damian badly, and he was going to have him... with no interruptions.
The Lamborghini screeched out of the parking lot and Nyx was on his way. Not telling Damian that he was, but just going. They had the house to themselves and with nothing but loving Damian all over on his mind a pleasant smile grew on Nyx's face. The silver necklaces on the nineteen year old's neck jingled with the movement of his car, and he gripped his steering wheel before entering Damian's neighborhood.
He parked the car slowly and stepped out before taking off his necklaces, and walking to the front door wearing nothing but black denim cut offs, and his leather bracelets. Onyx's black hair hung in his face, and his baby blue eyes glowed in the bright light on the front porch, before he looked down and thought for a second smiling.
Knocking on the door, Onyx fiddled with his fingers and his bare chest glistened with a layer of sweat and a sweet strawberry scented fragrance. His heart pounded in a sudden nervousness. It was awkward, because he was never afraid of anything, but now that Damian was his and they were alone, it made him a bit shaken. He smiled at himself hearing the heavy foot steps come to the door, and he breathed. Nyx knew it was about to happen, and he knew it was about to go down, though he doubted very seriously they'd start in the bed. Nyx was an animal when in the flings of sexual intercourse, and Damian would soon see that once he twisted the large knob, and opened the door.
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So the name is Antt,
I have been RPing for about 5 years now
I'm 17 years old.
My time is Eastern( JERSEY BABY),
if you are trying to get a hold of me you can always just send me a Private Message.
Rodney Alexander Bourne is a Musician,
& His play by is River Viiperi<3
