OOM: Haven. Post-wedding (both of 'em :D)
Dec. 17th, 2005 04:41 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
The morning after.
It's warm, comfortable - and they're wrapped round each other even more closely than when they'd fallen asleep, if that's possible.
Yesterday? Was a very good day.
[OOC: Warnings for slash]
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Date: 2005-12-17 01:19 pm (UTC)He sounds... mildly embarassed that Ramon noticed. And pulls close so he can hide his face in Ramon's shoulder.
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Date: 2005-12-17 07:11 pm (UTC)'Random...do you not like it?'
It had never occurred to him that he might not, he hadn't thought to ask. But now he's curious.
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Date: 2005-12-17 09:50 pm (UTC)You can almost hear him blushing.
"But. The idea of... I prefer not to swallow, if you don't mind."
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Date: 2005-12-17 10:08 pm (UTC)'Baby...' He breaks off to chuckle again. 'You don't have to do anything you don't want to. Sure, I'd be disappointed if you never wanted to touch me like that but if it's just the swallowing you're worried about - of course I don't mind. If you don't like it then I'm not going to force you.'
He kisses him again, still laughing a little. 'Love you baby. You get anything you want - and this is no big deal, OK? Don't be embarrassed.'
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Date: 2005-12-17 10:13 pm (UTC)He's now looking rather more sheepish than embarassed.
"So long as you don't mind."
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Date: 2005-12-17 10:20 pm (UTC)That sorted, he picks up his coffee again and takes a sip before grinning wickedly. 'You're cute when you blush.'
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Date: 2005-12-17 10:24 pm (UTC)He's poked squarely in the chest.
And he picks up a piece of fruit, eating it delicately.
"You call me a tease."
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Date: 2005-12-17 10:29 pm (UTC)He can't seem to stop grinning today, at all. Strange that.
Still, the fruit is eyed. 'I didn't realise I was teasing you baby.' A finger is dipped in fruit juice and trailed along his collarbone. Then lazily licked clean. 'Mmmm. s'good. Not that you need seasoning, you taste pretty damn good on your own.'
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Date: 2005-12-17 10:36 pm (UTC)He lies back, shivering slightly, trying not to let Ramon how much the feeling of him doing that, the sight, what it does to him.
"Keep doing that and you might make up for it?"
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Date: 2005-12-17 10:41 pm (UTC)But that's OK. All day to make up for it now.
Liiiiiick...
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Date: 2005-12-17 10:45 pm (UTC)That's a good thing to be doing.
"Baby... what are you doing? God, you're so bloody..."
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Date: 2005-12-17 10:50 pm (UTC)'Mmmmm? You want me to stop?' ...kiss kiss kiss... 'And what am I? Please tell me, I'm dying to know...'
Yep, still smirking.
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Date: 2005-12-17 10:54 pm (UTC)He's breathing deeply, chest rising and falling under Ramon's touch, trying to focus because he's eating off his chest.
"I want you to know you're so fucking bloody terrific and oh God fucking hot."
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Date: 2005-12-17 11:07 pm (UTC)All about the modesty, this one, especially when it makes him laugh like this. He reaches out and snags a bit of orange, places it reverentially on his stomach, a perfect crescent round his belly button.
'And you? Are particularly juicy today.' He snickers happily into his skin, kissing off the juice and then using his tongue to hook the fruit into his mouth. 'And very tasty.'
Sue him, he's happy.
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Date: 2005-12-17 11:11 pm (UTC)"You're eating fruit."
And because 'off me' would be reduntant, and he wants to get a bit of his own back-
"Proud of you. Make you healthy... oh... yet."
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Date: 2005-12-17 11:18 pm (UTC)'I like fruit Random. And you, Mr. Pizza, are hardly the person to lecture about health.'
More orange segments are picked up and placed on the soft skin at the base of his abdomen, running from his centre out to his sides.
'And anyway, I'm hungry.'
He must be. His tongue starts to glide down, lapping stray juice off him gently with the tip and occasionally lifting one of the pieces of orange. Not that eating is the point. The point is definitely to keep as much of his warm tongue in contact with Random's body as he can, for as long as he can.
And never once does he stray lower than he should.
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Date: 2005-12-17 11:37 pm (UTC)He clenches his muscles, trying to keep his hips still, trying not to let this get the better than him.
"Hungry."
Oh fucking hell.
"Lucky me?"
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Date: 2005-12-17 11:49 pm (UTC)'Lucky? Depends on how you look at it meu doce.'
His mouth travels to his centre, just above his groin, and black eyes sparkle up at Random filled with endless amusement. 'It seems I've run out of oranges though, I guess I'll have to stop now.'
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Date: 2005-12-18 12:00 am (UTC)He doesn't place it himself. That'd be against the rules.
"This works? Please please please..."
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Date: 2005-12-18 12:08 am (UTC)And then...he contemplates it. Stares at it, frowning and blinking a bit. He takes a breath.
'...hmmm.'
Eyes flick up to Random's face. And incidentally, he leans forward to flicker his tongue lightly over the head of his cock. Just because.
'I'm not sure I really like strawberries Random.'
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Date: 2005-12-18 12:18 am (UTC)He can play at this game too. The tip of the strawberry is slid into his mouth. Slowly. And with much savouring.
And then out again.
"You very very sure?"
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Date: 2005-12-18 12:26 am (UTC)Fingers tap contemplatively on his stomach as he thinks. Then it would appear that a desicion is reached as he leans forward slightly and fastens his lips onto his erection. He sucks gently for about a minute and then releases him and stares up at him with a smirk.
'Eat that thing and I'll stop right now.'
He doesn't say he won't do anything else though. Because he has no intention of stopping until Random's a writhing mess underneath him.
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Date: 2005-12-18 12:30 am (UTC)Fine yes I will alright please yes alright please.
"...m'babe."
It's so much and so good.
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Date: 2005-12-18 12:39 am (UTC)'Mmmm. I was wrong. I do like strawberries, especially served like this.'
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Date: 2005-12-18 12:44 am (UTC)He squirms, and tries to imagine something else to say but Ramon's right there and words are, for once, failing him.
"...lucky again."
Oh Christ is he lucky.
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