driftfleet ♪ IC Contact: Year Two

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"You've reached Allen Walker. I'm not around, please leave a message!"

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[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.

[geonomy]

[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.]

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[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?

[geonomy]

[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?

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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?

[geonomy]

[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.

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[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.

[geonomy]

[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...

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[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...]

[geonomy]

[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.

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[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.

[geonomy]

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.

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[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]

[geonomy]

[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!

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[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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Uh...

[No, he wants to say, but he's no liar.]

Not... seriously?

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Oh my God-

[Okay, he's so laughing again as he finishes slipping off those pants]

How do you wear something like that "not seriously"?!

[geonomy]

[And kicking the pants off the bed in some direction he doesn't care about, all while his face turns red. Wow, Allen, why you gotta make him reveal his deep, dark secret?]

W-Well, you know, I didn't - I didn't use it? I just wanted to see what it looked like!

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You wanted to see how it-

[Yep. Definitely laughing some more as he tosses his own pants off the bed and flops down onto the bed. He'll look up at Clay, completely amused]

And?

[geonomy]

[So very rude, boyfriend. Clay looks down at him with a completely non-serious glare, blush still on his cheeks, and answers in a dead-pan]

And it worked. [ARE U HAPPY NOW.]

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[SO VERY HAPPY. He's cracking up now from that complete dead-pan thank you very much. He may need a moment. He'll try coughing something out among the laughter]

G-Good to know...!

[geonomy]

[Clay is giving him the most unimpressed stare, just so you know. Buuut he can't help grinning and laughing a little, because laughter is contagious, and it is pretty funny. Still, he reaches out to first rub Allen's back, then trail his fingers down to the small of it.]

Okay, are you quite finished? [He raises an eyebrow to try to keep up the unimpressed look, but really can't help the smile.]

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[Yeah he is totally unconvinced by that stare, but the laughter will die down not too long after Clay starts rubbing his back. Oh, that feels good, his back arches a little at the touch]

Ha...yeah, I think I'm finished.

[geonomy]

Mmm, good. [He turns to his side, one arm under him to support his weight, and moves the other to trail his fingers down Allen's torso slowly, taking in the texture of his skin and every dip and groove.] We've still got a lot to do and all.

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Mm, right. We do. [Those fingers get a pleased shiver out of him. He'll smile at him and tilt his head, fingers reaching out to rest their finger tips on Clay's waistline as he says playfully] So where do we begin, sheriff?