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... That's... that's true.

[Asch closes his eyes, leaning against Guy again. It was such a mess.]

I'm not leaving you, either.

[Also a great relief. Guy kisses Asch's temple again, wordlessly. Maybe his arms get a little tighter.]

[Asch doesn't mind; he gives Guy a little nuzzle that he hopes is reassuring, just settling into comfortable silence for a while.]

[Hrm. Um, yes, reassuring was probably one way to describe it. Guy tilts his head a bit more, lips brushing more against Asch's ear than his temple in an equally "reassuring" way.]

[Asch shivers a bit at that, drawing back brush a hand over Guy's cheek, watching him for a moment before leaning in to kiss him properly. Any comfort he can get, he'll take it, and give it if he can.]

[Righto. Guy concurs, and proves this by definitely returning the kiss, maybe with a little "distract me please" slipped in there.]

[Distraction is a go; Asch keeps it up for a while before deepening the kiss, wanting very much to keep his mind off of things as well.]

[Hey, Asch, that's very kind of you. Have a nice, low little sound as Guy slowly turns the both of them, urging Asch against the counter so that they can both keep their balance.]

[Asch groans softly, following Guy's lead and pressing back against the counter, holding him more tightly than before.]

Asch...

[Guy's voice is nothing above a murmur, and he presses closer, hands reaching to steady himself against the counter on either side of Asch's hips.]

[Asch swallows hard, breathing more heavily than normal against Guy's neck, fighting back a tremor.]

You... can stay with me tonight. If you... if you want to.

[WAT.]

[D-don't give him that look, Guy, or he'll back out.]

[Th-that has nothing to do with it!

Are you sure?]

[Goddammit, Guy, Asch is gonna drag you to his room in a huff now. He's embarrassed.]

[Well you can't really blame him. Asch is on such LOCKDOWN: CLANK CLANK that he's kind of been prowling the borders of this territory with a wary eye. And some wary hands.

Maybe the hands weren't so wary. More sneaky than wary.]

[Fine, fine, but Asch is starting to like the idea of a little experimentation, and guilt-trip aside he would really like to forget this entire damned day. Also he wants Guy's undivided attention please and thank you.]

[But that's so tacky...and tactless, however awesome the idea sounds. Kind of like spitting on a grave.

But the end result more satisfying. Short-term, instant gratification here.]

[Stop being so picky, says Asch via body language as he drags Guy in for a heavy kiss, kicking the door shut with a boot.]

[Well damn, if it's gonna be that way. Guy's pushing you towards the bed, then, and you'd better like it Asch.]

[No complaints here; Asch is just gonna move with Guy, no protests or griping either. He rather likes that, and is starting to get used to the idea of this whole submissive business.]

[This might be familiar; guess who's getting pinned to the bed again? Only this time, Guy actually does not have any intention of letting you up any time soon.]

[Asch knows the feeling well, but he liked it last time and he'll damn well like it again. He knows Guy'll do him right.

Still, it doesn't hurt to turn things up a notch, so he groans just so, one hand sliding over Guy's chest.]

[OKAY PAUSE TIME OUT.

Guy pushes himself up on his elbows, breathing hard and flushed.]

Asch, I'm going to be extremely blunt with you.

[... That was mean, Guy. Now Asch is really embarrassed.]

Wh... what? Why are you...

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