dreampost: even more after dark edition (III)

[wotanon]

[ AGAIN, but this time it's future is now's fault,

shit's going to be sexy in here.

please list what you're open or not open to somewhere in your toplevel pls and thank ]

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[crossmyheartandhope]

Oh. Uh.

No, dude, you do you. I just - was surprised, is all.

[syckophant]

[Eichi reaches up to brush some hair from Hurricane's forehead.]

So would you like to play with me for just a night? Just for fun...? To see how it goes?

[crossmyheartandhope]

I mean.

[Licks at his lips again, unconsciously. His gaze skitters away, and then back again]

[And, maybe because he suspects that he is dreaming, because since when is real life ever like this:]

...yeah. Sure. Let's see how it goes.

[syckophant]

[Eichi laughs a little, his arm wrapped around Hurricane squeezing a little.]

I'm sure it will be a time to remember, my friend~

[Because this is what you do with friends. Or it is if you are friends with Eichi. Their dance is over now, and so he steps back a little, grasping Hurricane's hand and whisking him away towards the long, curved couch that sits near the back of the lounge.]

[crossmyheartandhope]

[Falls in after Eichi, letting himself be led to the couch.]

[He seems full of jittery energy - hesitates when they reach their destination, and then hesitates longer, and finally sits.]

You, uh. I guess -

How - how you wanna do this?

[syckophant]

[Eichi laughs a little, not really answering verbally and just leaning in once Hurricane takes a seat. He runs an arm around Hurricane's waist again, moving in to try to steal a kiss from his lips as he tries to gently lay him down on the couch.

He feels he has to be a little gentle with him for now, and so that is his start. Eichi only wants to be sure that Hurricane is able to relax before he does much of anything else, and so now is for kissing and light petting.]

[crossmyheartandhope]

[He shivers, slightly - leans into the kiss, and lays back against the couch.]

[It takes him a while, for the tension thrumming through him to become something calmer - for the nerves to smooth out under the gentle attention. He's not sure what to do with his hands, at first, but as the seconds draw onward, they settle on Eichi's shoulders and then slip down to trace the planes of his back, exploratory and careful]