AU #666: A TINGE OF DOUBT CROSSES MY MIND

[halfcocked]

[sprawled on Hakuren's bed with his laptop, dicking around on Google again; without preamble, begins to read in an attempt at a silky voice:]


I dream'd this mortal part of mine
Was Metamorphoz'd to a Vine;
Which crawling one and every way
Enthralled my dainty Lucia.
Me thought, her long small legs & thighs
I with my Tendrils did surprize;
Her Belly, Buttocks, and her Waste
By my soft Nerv'lits were--


--her what? This one sucks! Lemme find a better one. Her waste!?

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[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

[SHUT UP IT WASN'T MY FAULT. when he's done, flopping back onto the bed]

. . . Yeah, that was everyone, huh.

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

[leaning against, a little]

I think so, yes. We might finally be safe.

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

[rolling over partially onto Hakuren again, draping loosely, and putting Hakuren's hand back on the scar on his chest]

So at least the worst has happened! Like five times. So no need to worry about it anymore!

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

[tracing it absently, but yeah, beginning to relax]

You might be right, there. At this point, we've had about all the interruptions possible, correct?

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

[relaxes into it]

The Book Bishop and his dragon buddy would never come in, blinds are shut, everyone else has been in . . .

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

... I think we're safe, finally ...

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

So, uh . . .

[nuzzles into Hakuren's neck, kind of grinning against the skin]

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

[totally feeling that grin, tips his head back a little]

So ... ?

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

Oh, I dunno . . . [licks]

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

[sighs again, more contently]

Maybe you have a list?

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

[begins to roll, trying to nudge Hakuren on top of him, still with his mouth pressed to Hakuren's pulse]

Mmm, nah, I like to improvise . . .

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

[lets the roll happen until he's on top, shifting to get comfortable]

Do everything as impulse takes you?

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

[wriggling under Hakuren, mmmm]

You should try it sometime!

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

[pretty comfortable up here]

Planning for spontaneity just seems strange ... [ducking his head for a kiss]

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

Hey, whatever works~ [kisses slowly but eagerly, winding his hands into Hakuren's hair]

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

I'm not sure you'd even believe it of me, if I did.

[bites gently at Devit's lower lip, drawing his teeth over it]

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

Probably--mmmmm--

[tangles their legs together, breath hitching a little]

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

I like it when my efforts are appreciated, you know ...

[bites again, a little harder, sliding his hands under Devit's head to cradle it]

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

[curls his fingers in Hakuren's hair, tugging a little, and bites back, kissing hard]

Mmhmmm . . .

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

[pulls back just a little, breathless]

... What do you want?

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

Mmmmmm--huh? [blinks hazily]

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

[kneading at the back of Devit's neck gently]

I said, what do you want?

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

[squirms again, a slow, languid wriggle]

Mm, uh, whatever you wanna do . . .

[a-holy-oak.livejournal.com]

A little direction doesn't hurt ...

[leans to nip at Devit's jaw, considering]

[halfcocked.livejournal.com]

[tilts his head back with a quiet moan]

Just touch me, however you want . . .