AU BLARHBLARH

[havesomedecency]

[So after the better part of a day and a half, someone still has a cheerful bubble over his head that simply reads "Masturbation."

Suffice to say it's a miracle that he hasn't shouted himself hoarse by now, but it's all the more clear that something needs to be done about it. That might be why he's making a surreptitious attempt at tracking down a certain Pawn in Clubs...]

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[havesomedecency]

Winter—[he swallows, thick and audible, before ducking down to press his lips firmly against Winter's neck]

[softariel]

[He swallows hard at that, tipping his head further back to expose more of his throat.]

As you like me, I'm here.

[havesomedecency]

[Elliot only groans in reply, a low, heated sound against the skin of Winter's neck, one hand sliding down from his shoulder to start to pull at the buttons of his shirt]

[softariel]

[Winter hums faintly at that, low and deeply pleased, running his hands up Elliot's sides before he stretches his arms up over his head, allowing for better access to his shirt for removal.]

[havesomedecency]

[There's a definite attempt at keeping the act of stripping Winter of his shirt controlled and steady, but every so often Elliot seems to lose hold of it. His fingers slip to stroke at exposed skin, pulling a bit too hard at the fabric but never ripping it.]

[softariel]

[He hums a little, more soothingly now -- but still encouraging, running his fingers lightly through Elliot's hair as he arches, shivering at the brush of those fingers.]

[havesomedecency]

[Elliot moans low against Winter's throat, pulling his shirt from his pants finally and sliding both palms up his chest as he urges it all the way off]

[softariel]

[Once the shirt is off, Winter stretches again, then reaches up to hook his fingers lightly in the collar of Elliot's shirt, so he can't pull too far back, smiling up at him fondly.]

Do you like what you see, then?

[havesomedecency]

[he blinks, a little surprised, before reaching up to frame Winter's face between his hands with a flushed smile]

I love it.

[softariel]

[He goes red at that almost once, faltering a little. /////////]

Ah ... that might be cheating, you know ...

[havesomedecency]

[he huffs, leaning in to kiss Winter's lips lightly]

The truth isn't cheating.

[softariel]

[////// that blush only deepens at that]

I --I know, I was only a little surprised ...

[havesomedecency]

[c-cute, brushes his thumbs across Winter's cheeks]

I love you, Winter.

[softariel]

I--!

[He covers Elliot's hands with his own, pressing them harder to his face, blushing harder now.]

O-of course, I love you too!

[havesomedecency]

[he huffs, fondly]

There's no need to be so startled by it.

[softariel]

I can't help if my heart responds every time I hear it ...

[he's a little plaintive, but still blushing]

[havesomedecency]

[he moves one hand down to rest over Winter's heart]

I suppose you have an honest heart.

[softariel]

[it speeds up almost at once at that, though it was already going fast]

How can I not, when it's for you?

[havesomedecency]

Should I be honored to hear that?

[softariel]

I don't know about honored, but I hope you do know that; I will give as much to you as you could want.