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Re: Day 420, night

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But I'm cuter?

[flutters his eyelashes at]

Re: Day 420, night

[oedipuswreck]

[bursts out into surprised laughter]

Um—yes.

Re: Day 420, night

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Well, I guess you can take them off, then.

Re: Day 420, night

[oedipuswreck]

Why don't you take them off while I watch?

Re: Day 420, night

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[...f-flushes a little, shy]

Ah, well, I could...

Re: Day 420, night

[oedipuswreck]

Please.

Re: Day 420, night

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...It's a lot of layers, you know.

[but. starts to unwind his scarf, still a little flustered]

Re: Day 420, night

[oedipuswreck]

I can be patient.

[watching him. intently.]

Re: Day 420, night

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[...TUGS HIS GLOVES AND HAT OFF IN A HURRY UGH ////]

Re: Day 420, night

[oedipuswreck]

[staring at him]

Oh . . .

Re: Day 420, night

[supersensitive]

W-what?

[...sitting up a little more to shrug his coat off, more slowly]

Re: Day 420, night

[oedipuswreck]

You're really cute . . . you like it when I watch you, right?

Re: Day 420, night

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...It's-- embarrassing... I know it's-- a little silly-- but still, I like knowing you want to look at me...

[curling his fingers a little in the turtleneck of his sweater, face flushed, not quite looking at him]

Re: Day 420, night

[oedipuswreck]

[starting to breathe a little more quickly, shifting to lean up against the headboard]

. . . I can't get enough of looking at you.

Re: Day 420, night

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...Mmh-- it makes me embarrassed, seeing you look at me like that, but... just because it turns me on.

[brushing his fingers down from the neck of his sweater to the bottom, taking a hold to pull it over his head, the motion dragging up the fabric of his shirt underneath a little as well to show a flash of skin]

Re: Day 420, night

[oedipuswreck]

[shivers . . .]

I know . . . I know it does . . .

Re: Day 420, night

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[breathing a little fast, but-- meeting his eyes, finally, watching Shinji's expression as he trails his fingers over the now-exposed skin of his neck, then smoothing his palm down over his chest and stomach to curl his fingers in the hem of his shirt]

You're sure you don't want to help...?

Re: Day 420, night

[oedipuswreck]

Mm . . . I'm good. I'm enjoying this.

Re: Day 420, night

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[fuck]

[...lets out a harsh breath, not saying anything else, just tugging his shirt off, back arched a little]

Re: Day 420, night

[oedipuswreck]

A-and—so are you, I think . . . [a little breathless]

Re: Day 420, night

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...Yeah--

[sighs, biting his lip and trailing his fingers aimlessly over his skin, his chest and stomach, shivering a little under his own touch with his eyes half-lidded under he raises his gaze again, fingers coming to rest at the button on his jeans]

Re: Day 420, night

[oedipuswreck]

. . . slowly?

Re: Day 420, night

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[l-laughs a little, with a sigh]

You're making me impatient, now...

[...but does it, slowly unbuttoning his jeans and thumbing the unfastened fabric apart, thumb brushing over his skin and briefly dipping just a little under the waistband of his boxers]

Re: Day 420, night

[oedipuswreck]

[actually makes a low, soft sound, staaaring]

Re: Day 420, night

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[a little shy again, trailing his fingers back over to unzip his jeans, then hooking his thumbs into his waistband at his hips to start to sloooowly work them down]