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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[save_the_souls]

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!

[save_the_souls]

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?

[geonomy]

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.

[geonomy]

[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.]

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[WHAT-]

[That was something he was not expecting, so he'll be sitting up with a start and a surprised sound.] Gah-!

[He starts laughing as he shoves at Clay's head]

Clay!

[geonomy]

[pffffFFT HAHAHA -

Clay laughs as well as he gets shoved back, only to press against Allen's hand with a big grin.]

What? It was right there!

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You're terrible...

[Said in a way that's not at all sincere. He'll give him one more shove at the head before he loosens up, grins at him and lays back again.]

[geonomy]

No, no. [He grins back as he follows Allen, arms supporting him again as he's back at eye level for now.] I'm fine.

[And he leans down to kiss him, though he can't help smiling in it from the humor and the intimacy of it all. Though he hasn't forgotten what he was doing; while he kisses him, one hand inches over to first paw at blindly, then grab the lube once he finds it. He'll be needing that shortly.]

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Nuh uh, you're terrible. [Allen's eyes meet up with Clay's, staring into those brown eyes with absolute love.] And to think you're the one I've fallen in love with.

[Which God did he love this man. He'll lift up his head a little to return that kiss, passionate and affectionate. His hand reaches up to the side of Clay's face, just to help hold him there. All the while, it doesn't seem like he's noticed Clay's search for lube. Too preoccupied making out and all]

[geonomy]

[The kiss lasts for a moment longer, full of love and passion, and he toys with Allen's hair a little with his fingers. When he pulls back, though, he'll start to give him shorter kisses, speaking between them]

How's it feel? Falling in love with a terrible person like me.

[save_the_souls]

Truthfully?

[he returns those shorter kisses, his fingers trace at Clay's cheekbones.]

Like I've never felt happier