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Can't help it, comes from not having a body for so long. *smirks at him before tilting his head to nip at Luke's neck, still searching.*

I think I just have a bit more-- nn. ... Composure. [hi, wrapping a hand firmly back around you in retaliation, quirking an eyebrow.]

S..so you'd like to think... *gives a low hiss against his skin and actually manages to remain still other than a quick jerk of the hips.*

Prove me wrong, then. [runs one finger along the underside of him]

Ah.. No fair... I've never.. nobody's ever t-touched me like this... *twists away from the offending hand, panting.*

Then clearly, I have more composure. [he likes winning. particularly in this sense. pointedly gives him a good tug, then moves his hand away entirely] But onto more important things, I'm assuming you've stuck to basic intercourse thusfar? [Luke since when are you an expert and why are you talking so matter-of-factly.]

*how in the world could he come right out and say it like that in a situation like this? he's so damn embarrassed that he's back to being hunched up.* N..n..never done it as a guy.

[Luke is a smug little bastard in times of great triumph. the cake is not a lie.] Then from what I hear, it might be painful. I've never been on your end before. [fidgets with the bottle of oil]

*just kind of.. gawks at him. for several reasons.* You mean you're actually going to stick it-

[blinks] Well that's how it's supposed to work. Do you know nothing about human anatomy? There's a ...thingie in there, apparently. [having a hard time with the bottle.]

Only what I've learned on my own. ...a thingie. What the hell does that have to do with anything? *snatches the bottle from him to try and open it.*

A thingie that apparently makes your half of this transaction amazing? [tries to snatch the bottle back] Don't spill that, it's necessary.

If guys have something like that too, why do you want to top? *blinks, handing it back.*

[ okay~♥

damn Abyss names. <<; ]

Edited 2008-10-20 06:16 (UTC)

Because I like being in control. [his grin got downright dangerous for a second there.]

*makes a face at his words and turns away from him to sulk.* Everyone likes controlling me..

[ ♥ I typed 'Guys' instead of 'guys'. <<; ]

[laughs softly, ruffling his hair] Stop that. It's not just you. I think it's just a guy thing.

I don't try controlling people. *squirms, going red when Luke messes with his hair.*

[ XDDD Damn Abyss. ]

Then I guess that's where we're really different, hm? [doesn't bother making the 'you're a girl' joke again, absently pouring some of the oil over his fingers and frowning] ...slimy. Fantastic.

Ah, yeah... Seems that we really are. *looks at him messing with the oil and wrinkles his nose, not caring for how it looks. still has some of that noble streak in him, apparently.* That stuff looks nasty.

[ Have fun~♥ ]

[rubs his fingers together idly] It's a necessary evil, I promise. You don't want me doing this dry. [I'm still trying to figure out how he knows this. he smiles oddly, holding his fingers up] So do you want this to be a surprise, or do you want me to warn you?

..I know that. Doesn't make that any less digusting. *Luke must have read it in a book or something. that smile is kind of creeping him out and definitely making him nervous, leading to him inching away.* D-dunno.. whatever you think is best.

[ XD At least you made it back in one piece. ]

Yeah, I guess it is kind of foul. At least you'll be doing the better half of the feeling. [in which case, he shrugs and drops his hand, drawing nonsensical patterns on the inside of his thigh] Mmkay. [that means he'll surprise you with it. give him time.]

I can always do the same for you afterwords, if you're that concerned about getting to feel good. *he's watching that hand like a hawk, being curious and slightly fearful of just what he plans on doing with it. by now he's managed to get a good foot or so away from where he was without realizing it.*

[ Ah. Buckets of fun, I'm sure. ]

I'll feel just fine, thanks. [amused at Luke's worming away, and he shifts to follow him, setting one hand on one of his hips] Stop squirming away, unless you want me to quit.

I'm not- ...oh. *blinks at where he's at and stops going backwards, scrunching up at Luke's approach.*

[ You should come over and play Twilight Princess here~ That way I can watch. XDDD ]