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]

[Allen gives a little chuckle]

A lot more is good!

[He finishes untying the tie and pulls it off with a single pull before holding it over the side of the bed, and dropping it.]

[Now with that out of the way? He grinds a bit more against Clay and then reaches up to start slowly undoing the buttons of his top, never taking his eyes off Clay. He licks his lips in return.]

I am here to fuck you senseless after all.

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[The grinding of Allen's hips against him, plus the way he said that, makes Clay bite his lower lip, rolling his own hips upward in time with Allen's movements.]

Ha... yeah. Yeah, you are.

[Clay watches Allen's fingers as they work, eyes on each bit of skin that he reveals. He wants to kiss every inch, wants to surge upward and press his lips and teeth and tongue against it, make Allen squirm and moan. But he also doesn't want to cut the show off, so he just watches, desire in his eyes as he lets his hands move up, fingers finding their way under Allen's shirt to stroke just above his hip bones.]

Fuck me so hard I won't even be able to think when we're done.

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Count on it.

[His grin widens as he feels those hands stroke his hipbones and he sees those eyes looking at him with such desire. It was a look that made him feel incredible. Like all the bad things said about he looked were far away and without any grounds. After all, how could they be true when someone so honest like Clay was looking at him in such a way?]

[He continues the motions with his hips, slowly unbuttoning his shirt. When it's halfway down, and the shirt is starting to slip down his shoulders- he'll move one of his hands to run down Clay's chest- his nails lightly scratching all the way down.]

You can touch me if you'd like, you know.