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[see Luke. see Luke pick up a book off the counter in a random kitchen, raise an eyebrow, and page through it.]

...

[then see Luke turn a fantastic shade of scarlet and close the book in alarm. please, bother him. >]]

[EDIT; ahahahah APPROACHING NOT WORKSAFE TERRITORY. >>;;; For future reference, the mun is in a mood and has a horrible headache so might be spotty with replies. Also for future reference, yes, he did find a doujinshi. The mun also got her order from JPQueen two days ago and is highly amused at the content of a particular Asch/Luke book. Will provide imagery when the internet is less retarded.]

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*gives a low whine at the empty feeling and nips at him, clinging more.* What're you doing...?

Shifting gears. [fidgets for a minute, with his pants and with the oil, frowning] ... [eyes him, almost ruefully] ...

*lets go to lean back and examine his expression, head tilted.* ....what's with that look?

[shakes his head, smiling] [note that as he moves forward and sets his hands on Luke's hips, he pointedly brushes his lips over the corner of his mouth.]

... *shivers and returns to holding onto to him, perhaps even tighter than before, barely moving his lips against Luke's.*

[hi, Luke. meet Luke's boyparts. this might smart a bit.]

...we are some person, in a sense. *seizes up with a pained whimper, burying his face in Luke's neck.*

[makes a quiet sound, tugging him closer slowly]

*nods slightly and remains as still as possible, breathing heavily.*

[stills as well, giving him time to adjust, biting at his collarbone instead]

I.. I am... *whimpers once again, this time it's more one of pleasure than pain.*

[noses]

's not a lie. How much more chilled do you want me? *mouths his neck, licking.*

[presses forward, answering the question wordlessly] ...nn.

*closes his eyes as his hips jerk up against Luke, clamping onto his skin.*

[slowly, he starts to move in a half-rhythm, closing his eyes over and pressing his forehead against the other]

N..ah... L-Luke.. *scratches at his back and gives his neck several light nips, easing into a rocking motion against him.*

[makes a string of quiet noises, moving against him and nosing his collarbone again]

*makes up for Luke's lack of vocalization by being almost painfully loud, rolling his head to expose his neck for him.* Not like I have anything else to call you anything else...

[grunts softly, but otherwise stays quiet]

Heh.. Mr. Popsicle Sticks, then...? *grabs at Luke and shoves against him.*

[gasps, and jerks his hips forward almost roughly]

*flinches at the force, letting go of him to grasp at the floor.* D..don't you dare. Or I'll be the one topping when I change back.

[hisses softly, jerking his hips again]

I know I would.. *moans and falls back some, allowing Luke free reign to go at it.*