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dissonates) wrote2008-11-25 10:57 pm
dissonates) wrote2008-11-25 10:57 pm
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REPLICA.
WHAT THE HELL.
WHAT THE HELL.
[Clothes on is cool because Asch is a little uneasy, but he trusts Guy so he leans back, following Guy's lead till he hits the blanket, setting free a pleased little noise. Guy's not the only one with the crush.]
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[Yeah, they're gonna be at this for a while. Fast forward?]
[Righto. Eventually they have to come back for some air, because learning how to makeout is kind of hard work. Asch needs a breather like whoa and just kinda looks up at Guy, panting.]
Wh... whoa.
Wh... whoa.
[That's one way of putting it. But it's probably a good idea that they kind of stop for today, because Guy is twenty-three and this is not helping the frustration as much as it should.
Pushing himself up on his hands, Guy takes his own breather before sitting upright on the bed again, running a hand through his hair and grinning at Asch.]
Pushing himself up on his hands, Guy takes his own breather before sitting upright on the bed again, running a hand through his hair and grinning at Asch.]
Edited 2008-11-26 23:11 (UTC)
[Asch responds with a steady smile, much more confident now that he's getting the hang of this whole kissing business, though he's never really felt anything like what Guy's putting him through right now.]
You're... a good teacher.
You're... a good teacher.
So I hear. [Guy runs a hand through his hair again; he really wanted to get back to kissing Asch, but that's enough for today. Didn't want to scare him off, hugs were awkward enough for him. Besides that, Guy was pretty sure Asch would go for something more, but he wanted Asch to develop the relationship at his own speed.]
[Starting to realize that they're done for a while, Asch closes his eyes and relaxes against the bed, focusing on getting his breath back completely. It'll take him a while to get himself back together, and for the meantime he's just going to enjoy the company and get used to the idea of someone pinning him down without being in danger.]
[Sweet Jesus, don't say "pin down," would you Asch? Guy just closes his eyes and composes himself before leaning back on his hands, looking up at the ceiling.]
...so that was welcome.
...so that was welcome.
[Asch opens his eyes, blinking at that, then lifts himself up on his elbows, watching him a bit curiously.]
... It was more than welcome, Guy. It... meant a lot.
... It was more than welcome, Guy. It... meant a lot.
[Guy's not gonna look over at Asch sprawled over the bed like that.]
I'm glad I could help, then.
I'm glad I could help, then.
[Guy not looking at him makes Asch worry.]
Is something wrong? You can tell me if I screwed up, or if it's bothering you, or... whatever.
Is something wrong? You can tell me if I screwed up, or if it's bothering you, or... whatever.
No, no, you didn't do anything wrong. [Guy waves a hand at him.]
You're just... [Awkwaaard.] ...very attractive.
You're just... [Awkwaaard.] ...very attractive.
[Cue more blushing. Yeah, definitely lots of blushing going on down there.]
...Uh... I-- that's... really.
[Was it that hard to believe?]
...You're, er... uh. I feel the same way.
...Uh... I-- that's... really.
[Was it that hard to believe?]
...You're, er... uh. I feel the same way.
Edited 2008-11-27 01:10 (UTC)
Whoa- someone's grumpy today.
[Guy can't help but start laughing, shoulders shaking a bit as he hides a chuckle behind his hand.]
...we're so awkward.
...we're so awkward.
[Asch feels another smile cross his lips, leaning in to rest his head against Guy's shoulder, sort of cuddling against him without getting to mushy or invasive about it. He isn't about to turn into a girl or anything.]
We'll adjust. I feel more comfortable already.
We'll adjust. I feel more comfortable already.
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