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[It feels a little strange to have lips there, but good at the same time. He shifts closer to Clay, to get more feeling. There's old scars along the shoulder, very faded and hard to see except when close up thanks to healing magic. ]

Ha- I don't know. A comrade of mine always had an eyepatch, I might just think of him.

[And he's really not sure he wants to think about Lavi while talking fantasies with his boyfriend okay]

But I could make up for that by talking like one, I suppose? Like- [Pirate voice!!] arrh, matey. You're a mighty fine treasure to find!

[And Clay... stops his kisses for a moment to press his forehead to Allen's shoulder and laugh, because wow. Wow, talking like a pirate with an English accent.]

Ha, I'm giving that a gold star! Wait wait, hold on -

[He was about to take off his visor anyway to make this whole kissing thing easier, but he needs it just one more time. He leans back, lowers his head, then raises it until he can only just see Allen under the brim of his visor.]

Well, that's a mighty fine thing of ya t'say, pahdner!

[Hey hey English people can be pirates too. But lord that response. He looks down at Clay when he gives that impression- proceeding to laugh in response from the cheesy accent and the way he looked. But that was the point of it right? To be silly. He'll respond between laughs]

Aye- it be the truth!

[His hand will leave Clay's neck to under Clay's chin, lifting his head up enough so Allen can lean down to kiss him on the lips with enthusiasm- even making sure to dodge under the visor. God, he really liked this man]

[Gosh, it's so silly and - and downright joyful that Clay smiles in the kiss, and he ends up having to break it for a few seconds to get a last bit of laughter out before he kisses him again, matching his enthusiasm and making sure not to laugh in it this time. Allen thought enough to duck under the visor, yes, but Clay still takes it off during the kiss, keeping enough of a mind to know where he's set it before he focuses totally on the man in front of him.

He really likes him, too. It's times like these that he surprises himself by how much he does.]

[Well okay, if he needs to break for laughter he'll let him do that. He'll instead take the chance to slip his hand underneath the collar of his shirt behind his neck as he leans closer to him, running his fingertips between his shoulder blades as he continues the kiss. There wasn't much in the way of hesitation on his end. They were in the privacy of his room, he was dating Clay, he wanted Clay- what was there to hesitate about?]

[There's not much hesitation on Clay's end either; in fact, with Allen stroking his back like that, skin against skin, he arches and slides his own hands under Allen's shirt to smear them up his boyfriend's sides, finding it much easier to do now that he's got a tanktop on. They're in Allen's room with nothing but the tunes of Queen to accompany them, they're boyfriends, Clay wants him just as much, and he just. He loves this, loves the shared intimacy, loves how good it feels, loves that he can make Allen feel good - So really, what was there to hesitate about?]

[ Nothing that was crossing Allen's mind, that was for sure. Granted, he probably wasn't doing a whole lot of thinking at the moment. Not when Clay's hands were moving up his side like that and he can feel their bodies close together. ]

[Which after a bit, he decides to try to get more. He breaks the kiss and moves his hand back to the front of Clay- now pushing him back to lay back on the bed. He immediately follows after him, pressing himself on top of him to get more feeling as his mouth finds its way to Clay's neck, kissing it now and trying to find that spot Clay liked last time.]

[Lying back against the bed like this with Allen on top of him and kissing at his neck - Something about it seems a lot more intimate than, well, doing this against a wall. He takes in a deep breath and shuts his eyes, enjoying the feeling of Allen pressing against him. His hands move up again, up his back, then down again, over his butt and -

Well, he would've gone down his thighs, but then Allen finds that one area across Clay's neck that's the most sensitive for him. Instead, he gropes as he takes in a gasp, head tilting back and body arching upward... and then he lets out a breathy chuckle, one hand staying firmly where it is while the other slides up, over his back and shoulders and neck to weave into his hair, toying with the ponytail holding it together.]

Ya found the X that marks th' spot, eh?

[... Guess who's still got the hammy accent going, yep.]

[You know he had been focusing on finding that spot. When he found it and got that reaction out of Clay, he was fully ready to focus on it with a swirling tongue, all while enjoying the feeling of Clay against him and groping him.]

[But of course, he loses all composure when Clay breaks out that accent. He has to break away from kissing that spot of his neck to laugh. Shit. It takes him a moment to even start to slow down a little, which then he'll reach down and pinch Clay in the side]

Cowboy, I'm trying to seduce you, you know. [THE HAMMY ACCENT IS MAKING IT HARD]

[Laughter is contagious, especially when Allen keeps it up for that long, so Clay ends up laughing with him, his hand lifting to rub at his back. He squirms thanks to the pinch, but he still can't help laughing about it.]

Gotta make it hard on ya somehow! Pirates ain't s'pposed t' go seducin' cowboys like this.

[Oh my god and he's keeping up the hammy accent. He'll lift his head up enough to look right at him]

Like this? Do you mean there's a way I'm supposed to be seducing you, er- matey?

No, no - I mean, uh, naw. [He slides his hand around to Allen's front, where he watches as he walks his fingers up his chest] Just that - pirates an' cowboys ain't s'pposed t' be seen like this together. It's... [... give him a second] It's a crime. Yeah.

A crime?

[At first, he seems quite puzzled. Was this some thing Apollo told him to see if he'd buy it?]

I don't think that's an actual-

[-Oh! Wait. Ha, now he gets it]

- Ah, I mean- [He clears his throat] Right. That law.

[Yeah. He can do this!!]

Well...forget that law! I'm a pirate, we live by our own rules!

[Oh, thank the stars, he gets it. Clay was starting to feel his cheeks heat up in embarrassment too, thinking he'd have to explain or ask if he shouldn't do that, but hey, now Allen's playing along! He lights up for a second before he gets back into the role - ]

But I'm th' sheriff! I uphold the law! [He drapes an arm across his eyes dramatically] Yuh just too... too... saductive.

[Oh jesus, it's hard for him not to crack up laughing again- he bites his own lip for a moment just to hold that in though some snickering still gets out]

That's because I'm uh- [Quick think of a pirate from the movies] - the Dread Pirate Walker!

[He'll move his head back down and go back to that spot on his neck, now running his tongue over it. Meanwhile he'll make sure to have his hips move down against Clay's]

Even a lawman like yourself can't resist me, er, matey.

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[The words make him laugh, and the sensations that Allen's causing makes him arch his body up and tip his head back, giving Allen more access. Not only does it feel great, but - he's really, really happy about this, too.]

Haa, Dread Pirate Walker? Oh no - uh, I mean, well shoot! They say he's the most saductive pirate in all th' seven seas.

[He spreads his legs until Allen can fit between them and starts to slowly pull the ribbon out of his hair, eager to feel the strands loose and free against his fingers]

No wonder I can't resist ya.

[Okay, so this is actually fun- and being overly ridiculous is making him forget any nerves he might've had doing this sort of thing. Clay certainly was reacting happily, and he felt happy too.]

Aye! And I've had me good eye on you, Space Cowboy, finest boot- Ow! My hair! [Even if he does it slowly, there is no easy way to pull out a ribbon tied to withstand training. But it just makes him break out of character and into the fit of giggles he was holding back] Wait hold on-

[He'll gently take Clay's hand and pull it away from the ribbon before moving off Clay to sit in that space between his legs. Then he'll reach up and start taking out the bobby pins that were in his hair. He flashes Clay a grin as he does so]

Sorry, it's fine- no I mean, arrr shiver me timbe- [SOMETHING SOMETHING. Nope just gonna break out into laughter again]

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Ah, sorry, thought it'd be easier -

[He says it in regards to Allen's hair as he props himself up on his elbows, but all of this ridiculousness and the way Allen's reacting to it, and playing along wonderfully, makes Clay laugh in return. This is fun, and this kind of thing was supposed to be about having a good time (which Queen is likely singing now), and he's so glad they can both laugh and have fun with this. It's certainly making his nerves fade away as well.]

So uh - So what were you gonna say earlier? [He raises his legs and straightens them out] Finest boots in th' west? 'Cause ye've got good tastes then, pahdner! [Never mind that Clay isn't even wearing boots and totally knew what he was going to say instead.]

[His cheeks redden a little when Clay brings up what he was saying before. Since man it's one thing when you're goofing around in the moment, but now that he's focusing on getting his hair undone and not being a pirate...]

Arse.

[Was he saying what he meant, or was he calling Clay that? Its hard to say, he's not clarifying. But at last the final bobby pin is out and he'll reach over to dump them on his nightstand. He then undoes the ribbon, at least attempting to make a little show of flipping his hair that comes loose and around his shoulders. Man, who knew you have to practice hair flips.]

[Once it's all done with, he'll get back to being over Clay- or at least, making sure his hair is in reach like Clay wanted in the first place]

Alright. Where we were?

[He ends up laughing again, though whether it's being called an arse or the way Allen said it....... okay, it's the way he said it, because that always gives him the giggles, but in this context? It's hilarious.

But... oh. The way he flips his hair... Clay watches, transfixed, and there's a bit of an awed smile on his face as Allen starts to lean over him again. As soon as he moves, Clay reaches out, eager to get his hands in his hair now that it's finally loose and free. It feels amazing, and he can't help running his fingers through it as he gives Allen a coy smile in response to that question, slowly lifting his legs to wrap around his waist in a very clear suggestion.]

Well, Starlight... I think you were trying to seduce me.

[Never mind that Clay's already pretty thoroughly seduced. And he's even dropped the accent, too, so they can really get started on that.]

Ah, right.

[ He loved feeling Clay's fingers in his hair, his own fingers tracing along Clay's collar bone as he looks fondly at him. And uh, yeah, those legs wrapping around his waist is a damn good indicator of how seduced this guy is. Which was great! ]

[Just you know...he wasn't as experienced at this part. Shit. What was he thinking? Why did his last boyfriend have to be such a prude?]

Just, uh... [Crap; he laughs nervously and comes clean] I might need a little help with knowing what to do now?

[There's a small pause as that sinks in. Ah. He sees.

... Then he laughs, this one quieter and fonder, and he leans his head up to kiss the tip of Allen's nose.]

It's okay, you're doing fine. A lot of it has to do with knowing what your partner likes and doesn't like. [He brings his head back against the pillow again, making sure to look at him properly.] You're okay with this, though? With maybe taking this a step further? It's okay if you don't want to, and you can say no later if you want. But I'd like to, if you do too.

[He moves one hand out of Allen's hair to trace his fingers just under the waistline of Allen's pants, just to let him know what he means by that. Clay wants this to be absolutely clear on both sides, that this is something they want.]

[You know, he really appreciates that little talk. It's reassuring, clear and makes him feel a bit better about this. He wasn't going to go into this blind, unlike last time. So the smile becomes less nervous, and he gives a little nod]

...Yeah, I'd like to too.

[Though, maybe should clarify before clay gets the wrong idea- feeling a bit awkward] I mean, ah- I'm not exactly...a virgin? We just...well, neither of us knew what we were doing.

[So seriously please help out here]

[His smile widens at the confirmation, and he moves his hands again, this time to trace light circles against either side of Allen's neck. Yes, it's okay to be nervous and awkward; heck, Clay feels that way too right now. But it's also important to know that it's all right, Clay's willing to show him what to do, and he doesn't really care about the past circumstances here.]

Yeah, I get you. I'm not a virgin either, but I've probably got more experience here. [Said with no shame whatsoever here.] First, it's okay if you don't get it right the first time. No one does. But... you can start with what you know I like to rile me up.

[He tilts his head to the side, exposing the side of his neck, and lifts his hands slightly to give Allen some space.] How about starting here?

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