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[ From one of the many hallways comes the sound of a hollow object smacking into something. Repeatedly. Turns out Asch is strolling along, bouncing a ping pong ball off his forehead, of all things, looking more than a little agitated with something or someone. ]

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[ fidgets with his balls a little, sucking him gently ]

Nn.. hah...[ Closes his eyes most of the way, hips bucking once. ]

[ gives him a more vigorous sucking motion, bobbing his head ]

[ Arches up further and fingers the back of his neck encouragingly. ]

[ sucksucksuck, trying to get him done before he has the chance to get excited again. ...these two really need to just actually bang and get it over with. ]

[ All it takes is for Asch to crack one eye open and watch him bob his head for seconds before he gives a hard shove, unable to contain himself. ...ffffff. At least this way they can say "No, I never had sex with him"? ]

[ slightly startled by the suddenness of it, Luke makes a face and nearly chokes, but manages to swallow most of it in two gulps. >>; he makes a point of cleaning him off carefully with his tongue while Asch is still post-coital so he has less of a chance of actually feeling it. he then moves to slip off the bed. ]

[ You make for a very ~~pretty~~ attractive sight, Luke. And damn, he is good. <<; Asch isn't able to register anything after that except for the important part-- that Luke is trying to go somewhere. One of his hands follows after Luke, grabbing at him. ]

[ starts, turning around to give him a raised eyebrow ] ...I'm not leaving, don't worry. I'm just... sticky. [ aka, his neuroses are requiring he utilize your shower. or at least wet a towel and give himself a thorough wipe-down. ]

[ He might catch the look of relief that briefly flashes across Asch's face before he lets go. ] ...towels are to the left. [ Inclines his head in the proper direction and flattens his wings in order to flop back on the bed. Rolling over takes too much effort right now. ]

... [ smiles, stepping back just for a moment to lean over him, pressing his lips gently to Asch's ]

[ Raises a hand, stroking his cheek and pushing some hair behind his ear in one motion. ]</> You're more than welcome.

[ iconface ] ... [ smiles crookedly, patting his hand and moving away ] I'll be back in a minute.

[ So cute. Returns Luke's smile and lets his hand fall to his chest, eyes closing. He's just resting them, that's all. ]

[ and as promised, a few minutes later Luke wanders back out of the bathroom, clean and towel-clad. he wanders over and smiles at the sleeping Original, sitting carefully on the edge of the bed and toying with his hair ]

[ Sleeping Original is still a soldier, and as such he heard Luke's approach, not to mention felt the bed sink from the added weight- not that it was much. His head turns in the replica's direction but other than that he gives no sign of having been disturbed from his rest. ]

[ shifts forward and reclaims his jeans from the floor, slipping them and his nondescript boxers on before rolling onto the bed, latching on to Asch's side. ...keywords relevant. ]

[ He had been worried Luke would go into guilt-mode and slink off after getting clean. It had even been the main reason he made sure to remain awake, ready to jump out of bed had the replica made for the door. Thankfully it wasn't necessary. ...very relevant. ]

... I don't think I'll need new sheets.

[ laughs softly ]

[ Wraps an arm around his waist, petting absently. ] Only appropriate for being part of Lorelei.

[ squirms awkwardly at the arm around his middle, glad for the pants he's wearing, and smiles ] [ idly runs his fingers through Asch's hair ]

[ It takes some effort, but he gets his hand to still, hugging Luke close. He's just used to having something to hold on to. First it was his sword, then Wingy. ..speaking of Wingy. ] .....I'm not sure. If you don't wish to tell her, but want her to know, I will be the one to mention it.

[ smiles oddly, drawing patterns on Asch's collarbone with his finger nervously ]

The blame lies with the two of us. [ Watches Luke's hand with great interest before turning to press his lips against his forehead. ]

[ closes his eyes over and hums softly ]