subject: best pre-sex talk ever
mood: geeky/sleepy
music: coldplay in my head
CPCetc: oh, internet, i love thee...
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Please note: The following is somewhat graphic and very slashy. If you do not hold with such things, stop reading NOW.


Billy: *leaning over you with a soft yet naughty smile* Bonjour, monsieur.

Elijah: *returning your smile, murmuring softly* Bonjour. How
are you?

Billy: *chuckling softly, rubbing my hips against yours slowly,
my arousal more than apparent* Very good. And better by the moment. And
how are you?

Elijah: A little tired, but very happy... *softly, with a
teasing smile* I'm feeling a little amorous, actually... I hope you'll
forgive that.

Billy: *my smile softening even more for a moment, seeing the
dark smudges under your eyes, but then leaning in to brush my nose
against yours - I know you do not want me to fuss over you* Oh, I suppose I
can. Since, you see, I am feeling a little amorous as well. What do you
think we should do?

Elijah: *laughing* I think we should be chaste and good and go
our separate ways, of course.

Billy: Of course, of course. *nodding even as I rest my weight
on top of you, our hips snugged together tightly, trying not to laugh*
But I seem to have misplaced my trousers, I can't leave without them...

Elijah: *kissing you, cupping your face in my hands, smiling
against your lips* How terrible... The fact that you're out of your
trousers isn't helping things much...

Billy: No, I don't suppose it is. *returning you kiss, starting
to laugh softly* Why, monsieur! I do believe you have lost your
trousers as well. This certainly complicates things, I must say. *laughing
more now, my belly shaking against yours*

Elijah: *arching up against you a little* Perhaps if we
indulged... and didn't tell anyone...


Yes, indeed.

Kiri