driftfleet ♪ IC Contact: Year Two

[save_the_souls]

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

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[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.

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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?

[geonomy]

Well...

[His fingers move down his abdomen, then slow down as they start to brush against the curls of hair below his belly button.]

I think I'll wrangle you in first. [And down further, until he lets two fingers slide teasingly along the top of Allen's arousal.] Until you're good and ready to go.

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[Well that gets a little gasp from surprise at that touch, what with his arousal already becoming erect. His grip on Clay tightens a little]

Ah- wrangle me in? [He leans closer to kiss at Clay's jawline] You think you can do that with a pirate?

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Mmmyeah. [He tilts his head to give him some room, eyes drifting shut, and wraps his hand around Allen's erection, giving it a few slow strokes] I'm the best sheriff on the west sides of the galaxy. I can wrangle in a pirate any day.

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[he makes a pleased sound at that, his hips moving up in reflex as those feelings of pleasure move through him. He nips a little at that jawline]

Mmm...give it your best shot then.

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[He smiles at that, letting Allen nip at his jawline a little longer before he lifts his hand away to press against his torso instead, guiding him to lie on his back.

Once there, Clay follows, using one arm to keep his balance above him.]

First step to wrangling in a pirate is to make sure he's good and comfortable. [He leans his head down to start pressing open kisses to his neck, teeth grazing against the skin.] Do you need any extra pillows or anything?

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[He'll go along with Clay pressing his torso, laying back on his back. It was strange, they had done different things together several times now- but this felt different. He could still feel a buzz of nervous energy going through him with how different Clay was treating this]

Ah - [hold on, need to focus a little, even if those neck kisses feel hella good] No I think I'm- [Well hold on, he'll reach back to pull up a pillow that was lodged against his neck so it's not behind his head] - There, now I'm good.

[geonomy]

[Clay felt that nervous energy too, truth be told; it's just a natural part of doing this for the first time with someone new. He starts to press his kisses downward, intent on showering him with love and affection before anything else - and while one side of Allen's torso gets that, the other has Clay's hand sliding down until it stops at his hipbone, where it rubs slow circles there.]

Second step... is to slowly coax the pirate in. Let him know he'll be in good hands.

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[There's a hum that comes out of his throat, and his hand reaches to Clay's hair while he can still reach to at least try to return some of the affection, to encourage it.]

The finest hands in the west, right?

[geonomy]

The finest.

[And when he reaches Allen's stomach... He grins, then looks up at his boyfriend to give him a mischievous face, and -

Aaaand that's about the only warning he gets before he blows a raspberry against his stomach.]