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[Clay you're half-naked thanks to your boyfriend and you thought they were still at talking - yeah I'd say you missed a cue somewhere. But at least it seems he got the message]

It's alright-

[But he's promptly cut off by the kiss before he can say anything more. Not that he minds, he makes a pleased sound as he returns the kiss, hard and passionate. One of his hands will move to Clay's back, feeling up the muscles there. Meanwhile the other tugs at his own neck-tie to undo it's ribbon to make it easier for Clay to get his clothes off]

Edited 2015-12-21 06:21 (UTC)

[Yes, good bf, helping Clay out a bit. Because gosh, it's still hard to focus on these buttons, and doing it one-handed at that! Rather than give up, Clay breaks the kiss, then ducks his head to start scraping his teeth against a sensitive spot on his neck. Now it's easier, and he manages to undo the first button, then easily starts to move down the line of the others there. Now that he's got a groove, he'll go ahead and start sucking at the spot, making sure to give it a nibble every now and then as well.]

[Oh God he's gone for the neck. Allen moans at that, feeling his body turns a bit into jelly at the sensation around one of his weak spots. His hand moves down to the small of Clay's back, massaging that area just to encourage Clay right along. His other hand finishes undoing the ribbon, and it gets tossed to the side like Clay's shirt had been]

[The stimulation makes his back arch, sending tingles of pleasure to all the right places, making him curl his fingers against the back of Allen's neck and smile against the spot his biting at. It's definitely making him want to push further, and Allen may notice that his nibbling and sucking have gotten a little harder. But ugh, the last two buttons are the hardest ones to undo, and Clay has to use both hands to get them undone. Here he thought he could be all smooth and do it all with just one hand, bah.

Once they are unbuttoned, though... He pulls back to look Allen in the eyes, a coy smile on his lips as he pushes the shirt off of Allen's shoulders, further down his arms... and once he reaches mid-arm, he stops, instead letting his thumbs circle his inner-elbows.]

[Which he doesn't mind the harder nibbling and sucking in the slightest. He doesn't care if it makes a mark at the moment, because it feels good right now. He moves his head further to the side just so Clay can get more room. Which he doesn't mind that he needed two hands to get those last buttons off. You tried your best Clay]

[And he wasn't expecting the circling in his elbows. While it doesn't do anything for that left arm, his other arm gets enough of a feeling that it gets a surprised noise from the sensitivity of that area]

[He knows Allen's left arm probably isn't feeling much, but hey, it's still his, so Clay treats it like a valid part of his body all the same. He grins at Allen's reaction, leaning in to first kiss, then mutter against his lips.]

You like the way that feels?

[He'll kiss back, enthusiastically.]

Mm, I do.

[His free hand moves moves to Clay's chest, running his fingers down his abdomen with his nails scrapping lightly]

I like it when you touch me.

Mmm... [He makes the sound as Allen trails his nails down his chest, and he can't help arching slightly into it.] And I like touching you.

[He slides the shirt further down Allen's arms, nails gently scraping down the inside of them, particularly at his wrists.]

Especially when you react the way you do.

[He shivers at the nails scrapping down his arm. He lets go momentarily so he can drop the shirt from his wrists, tossing it aside too. That out of the way, his left hand lives up to run his fingers into Clay's hair. He takes the chance to kiss along Clay's jawline.]

Ha- I can't help it. I react because I want you.

[Clay tilts his head up, giving Allen more room to kiss along his jaw and letting out a quiet sound of approval. But now that both of their shirts are off, he slides his fingers appreciatively up Allen's torso, starting with the abdomen until he gets to his collarbones.]

Well, that sure is a coincidence. I want you just as much.

[And though it means making Allen stop kissing his jawline, Clay still moves forward, hands moving down once more so that he can press kisses of his own against Allen's collarbones. He'll let them settle on his thighs instead, thumbs rubbing teasing circles near his groin area.]

You're beautiful, Starlight. Every inch of you is beautiful to me.

[A chuckle comes out of his mouth, but there's a breathy effect to it as Clay slides those fingers and presses kisses against him. It only gets worse with those teasing circles, without any thought his hips shift to try to push into those thumbs, try to get the feeling he wants]

[Being called beautiful though is possibly a major contributor to why his cheeks turn a slight bit of pink. He lowers his head to rest against Clay's]

Ah...that sure is a coincidence. [Yeah, he'll echo what he said] To me you're just as stunning.

[Yes, there are other things Clay would like to get on to. But before he does that, he moves one hand up to run tenderly through Allen's hair, rests it on the back of his neck for a moment, then slides it back down his torso to his thigh once more.]

Now that we're on the same page... [He slides his hands over, brushing teasingly over Allen's crotch before reach their destination: the button and zipper. He'll ask as he starts to undo it:] Did you bring the supplies? You know, the uh... stuff?

[Stuff. God, he sounds like a sixteen year old all over again.]

[No kidding you sound like you're a sixteen year old. It's enough that it gets a raised eyebrow look from Allen]

The stuff?

[He lifts his head to give an exaggerated eyeroll - he was so hoping he wouldn't be called out on that]

Alright, alright - Lube, condoms?

Oh, that.

[He gives an overdramatic eyeroll right back as he nods his head towards where he set his stuff]

Yeah, it's in my bag over there like you asked. [There's some perks to working in a clinic] But, ah...you do know we can't get pregnant, right?

Edited 2015-12-24 01:11 (UTC)

[And... pffft, he laughs at the mental image, thank you babe.]

No, I know! It's just - you know, safer that way? I mean, we can go bare if you want, I'm clean and everything.

[he considers for a moment before shrugging]

I'm clean too, but you've done this more times than I have. So I'll let you decide which is better.

[While it is tempting, and while Clay does know what he's doing...]

Since it's been a while since either of us have done this, I vote we use condoms for a little while. The skin there's really delicate, so not being careful could be bad on both sides.

[SOMETHING NEW FOR YOUR MEDICAL RECORDS YAY. Still, he can't help the more suggestive expression as he speaks up again]

But once we're more used to doing it...

[he snorts a little at him being suggestive]

Fine, fine. We'll play it safe for now. [He'll kiss him on the cheek] Go grab my bag, okay?

[Here's hoping practicing on cucumbers for medical training is the same as doing it for real...]

[He smiles, returns that kiss on the cheek, then slides off the bed to grab the bag from the chair]

Aaaah, I miss the bed already... [Which results in him stepping back until he falls backwards on the bed, arms spread as he does so, and lets go of the bag near Allen as he bounces a bit from the impact.] There you go, the bag is yours.

[he laughs at Clay's exclaim and falling on the bed.]

Why do you think I didn't want to leave it?

[But he'll take the bag with a "thank you" before he starts digging through it. After rifling through some winter gear and a few snacks he packed in there (what? Never leave home without food okay.), a bottle of lube and a few condoms get pulled out and dropped on the bed between them with a small bounce. He closes up the bag again and drops it over the side of the bed.]

They're nothing fancy, just stuff I grabbed from the clinic. Though I don't...really know what is fancy for these things.

Edited 2015-12-29 03:43 (UTC)

Trust me, it gets fancy.

[And as he talks, he starts to undo his own pants - you know, unless Allen wants to do it]

They've got flavored ones where I come from. Lube and condoms. There's different colors, too... Oh, and glow-in-the-dark condoms, too. Those are cool.

[No it's cool, Allen starts undoing his own belt. Though he pauses when he hears that last part]

Glow-in-the-dark condom- what?! [He laughs] People actually wear glow-in-the-dark ones? [WHY]

[He ends up laughing too, lifting his hips up to slide both his pants and underwear down, and - yep, he's definitely aroused all right.]

Well, yeah! They wouldn't sell if people didn't wear them!

[he glances over at Clay as he slides out of his pants and underwear. Ah- right, he should focus on getting his own pants off, which he does as he talks]

That's just- [Absurd. Why would anyone want those things to glow??? Unless-]

Did you wear them?

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