alphaing: (cherry red lasers pew pew)
dave ϟ strider (turntechGodhead) ([personal profile] alphaing) wrote 2012-01-18 08:56 pm (UTC)

[ It feels like standing on hot irons and not trusting himself not to fall over and get burned if the intimacy ends, all but clinging as their breaths mingle and the shaky sigh Gamzee releases paints over Dave's chin. Licking his lips to try and quell the tingling, he returns the smile hesitantly and lets it crinkle his eyes for once, broadening a moment later. ]

Fair's fair.

[ Since you took mine first. Nose to nose, he reluctantly tries to gather enough will to move. Somehow the cooling water means very little, even if he knows it'll soon be too unpleasant to bear, the sole reason he pecks all over a jaw-line to mask the way he actually gives a shit about Gamzee's comfort over such a mundane task as washing. ]

... 'Kay, I seriously have to get out of here before you run my water boiler into an icebox. [ Not that he moves much, outside of stealing another chaste kiss on the lips. ] Don't take too long or Di'Caprio might cry.

[ Glossing over the intensity of the moment. Filing it away so they can behave like normal human beings instead of puppies unable to wriggle off each other after tumbling down a hill. ]

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