[ —Okay, or not at all in a different context. ] [ Lupine startles a little, then makes a whuffling noise that is absolutely the wolf equivalent of a laugh.
Shifting back, so that he can say, ]
Is that right.
[ Well. His gaze flits down the length of Doctor's body and then back up to his face. Speculative. ]
Heh. Not how I usually do it, either, but it wouldn't actually be the first time.
[ Settling his weight back on his hands behind him. It's almost a shame that when he shifted back, he wasn't just inexplicably naked. What good is a dream meeting if you can't get contrivances like that going in your favor. ]
He wanted a rematch, we made a wager on the outcome, and then after I won... [ Grin. ] Well, it's too late to pretend I'm the kind of guy who doesn't kiss and tell, I guess.
Indeed. She corrected me on some of the tropes of the genre and asked for my favorites. We bonded a bit over both being not human in our former lives, you see.
-Ah, but you have me in a difficult spot. Alizarin has already recommended you to me, but if I give my own credentials, that becomes bragging and is terribly tacky. What to do, what to do...
[ That's what getting into people's laps is for~. ] [ Lupine's grin broadens, and he ducks his head cooperatively to make it easier.
For his part, the kiss is very comfortable — firm warm pressure for a moment, before his lips part. Just a little, enough to be an invitation... for whatever kind of demo Doctor wants to give him.
Patient for all of two seconds before Doctor will feel a flick of tongue at the seam of his mouth, but. Well. Take that as his way of saying, come on in, the water's fine. ]
[Oh, well, don't mind if he does. He parts his lips for a deeper kiss, sliding a hand into Lupine's admittedly very lovely hair. His wings flutter a little behind him, a tell for excitement that he usually doesn't have to think about managing.]
[ His hair is nice, and even before he came to Idol Hell (TM) and started, like, regularly putting it up and stringing flowers through it, he kept it in as good condition as he could, so. It's always been softer to the touch than people tend to expect by looking at him. ] [ The movement of the wings distracts him a little, and part of him thinks: heh, that would've been a good time, though he's not sure if the wings are an always-thing or not.
In the meantime: he curls his tongue around Doctor's, lazy, for a long moment before breaking the kiss to murmur, ]
Ground rules?
[ Any preferences here, if they're going to go beyond making out. ]
Oh yeah? [ Man, if he was named after his 'job', what would he even be calling himself. Something like 'Outlaw'? ] I think I can handle both those things, although now I kind of wanna find somebody here to play doctor with...
[ His how fingers card through Doctor's hair, light. ]
And — you can definitely pull my hair. For the record.
[ Ducks his head so that he can find the side of Doctor's throat with his lips, trailing a little lower... ]
[ His smile broadens, gaze darkening just a little more at that ah.
By all means, yank on his clothes as hard as you wanna. Lupine backs off just enough to fix that, though: skin out of his layers, exposing abs. Shirtless is a good look on him.
But Lupine doesn't pause to let Doctor admire, just slides back in to kiss him harder. ]
[Shirtless is a very good look on him, and much as he would like to gawk, Lupine soon distracts him with another deep kiss. Still, if he can't appreciate with his eyes he'll appreciate with his hands, running them over his abs firmly.]
[ From the choked noise that pulls out of him, Doctor might surmise that Lupine wasn't expecting that, but it turns into a breathless laugh soon enough. He skims a hand of his own up under Doctor's... shirt? Dream clothes, man. It's probably an HSS outfit of some sort, but the important thing is just to get at skin. ]
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Shifting back, so that he can say, ]
Is that right.
[ Well. His gaze flits down the length of Doctor's body and then back up to his face. Speculative. ]
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[ Settling his weight back on his hands behind him. It's almost a shame that when he shifted back, he wasn't just inexplicably naked. What good is a dream meeting if you can't get contrivances like that going in your favor. ]
He wanted a rematch, we made a wager on the outcome, and then after I won... [ Grin. ] Well, it's too late to pretend I'm the kind of guy who doesn't kiss and tell, I guess.
[ Beat. Lupine's grin widens, lazy. ]
Sucked him off in a dressing room.
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So everyone ended up satisfied, hm? Not a bad way to resolve things at all.
Alizarin and I ended up that way after chatting about vampire romance novels.
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Really. [ That feels like maybe-progress, honestly. Good for her, if she can just chat about being a vamp with new people. ] Inspiring literature?
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Heh. I'm glad she has people she can talk about that with here.
[ #cantrelate himself, but like, ]
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-Ah, but you have me in a difficult spot. Alizarin has already recommended you to me, but if I give my own credentials, that becomes bragging and is terribly tacky. What to do, what to do...
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Guess you could always give me a demonstration.
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[Doctor slides over on the bed, eyes sparkling. The height difference is Significant, so even sitting down he has to stretch up a bit to kiss him.]
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For his part, the kiss is very comfortable — firm warm pressure for a moment, before his lips part. Just a little, enough to be an invitation... for whatever kind of demo Doctor wants to give him.
Patient for all of two seconds before Doctor will feel a flick of tongue at the seam of his mouth, but. Well. Take that as his way of saying, come on in, the water's fine. ]
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In the meantime: he curls his tongue around Doctor's, lazy, for a long moment before breaking the kiss to murmur, ]
Ground rules?
[ Any preferences here, if they're going to go beyond making out. ]
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Oh yeah? [ Man, if he was named after his 'job', what would he even be calling himself. Something like 'Outlaw'? ] I think I can handle both those things, although now I kind of wanna find somebody here to play doctor with...
[ His how fingers card through Doctor's hair, light. ]
And — you can definitely pull my hair. For the record.
[ Ducks his head so that he can find the side of Doctor's throat with his lips, trailing a little lower... ]
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Ah, but it's so lovely... Then again, that's half the fun of making it a mess, is it not?
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Thanks, I try.
[ This is half a joke, but he locates a collar bone, nips the skin over it lightly. ]
Point is — you can be rough with me if you wanna. [ Purr. ] I usually like it that way...
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[This is a dream, so no one will mind if he tugs on Lupine's jacket hard enough to pull a button off. Be more shirtless, please.]
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By all means, yank on his clothes as hard as you wanna. Lupine backs off just enough to fix that, though: skin out of his layers, exposing abs. Shirtless is a good look on him.
But Lupine doesn't pause to let Doctor admire, just slides back in to kiss him harder. ]
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