[random RP]

[i_vanquish_evil]

Michael wasted no time kicking the door closed and tugging the strawberry-blond man into his own personal space. He's relatively certain his companion doesn't mind at all. Fingers dig beneath the hem of a shirt to tug it free as teeth lightly mar the skin at his neck. He's been waiting all day for this...

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[daniis_muses]

"Someone came home hungry," which is smug, but only just barely smug because there are teeth on his neck and there are better things to do with his thoughts.

"To what... do I owe... the pleasure?"

[i_vanquish_evil]

Michael growls deep in his chest, pushing Stephen toward the bed. "Long day... too much training..." And he has a strong desire to thumb his nose at the Order... even if they don't know that he's doing anything they would frown upon.

[daniis_muses]

"So exertion should be met with exertion?" he answers playfully as he falls back against the bed.

"I'm certainly not complaining, sweetheart."

[i_vanquish_evil]

"Two very different types of exertion, smarty-pants," he teases. Then prowls up the length of the bed like a wild cat on a mission. "Of course, I could make you do all the work," he growls, licking against his ribcage.

[daniis_muses]

"I have been working on the card catalogues at work," he points out in defense of being the only one doing anything. He likes when Michael is active. A passive Michael always seems like someone else to him.

[i_vanquish_evil]

He flicks his tongue against a nipple. "I meant right now, library man... " His teeth close gently around that same nipple and scissor lightly.

[daniis_muses]

He lets out a little moan, leaning back to bare the rest of himself to his wicked monster hunter.

"I was only putting things---aahh---into perspective."

[i_vanquish_evil]

"Mmmhmm," he rumbles, dragging his fingers down Stephen's sides, then rolls them over, pulling Stephen on top of him. "I like this perspective."

[daniis_muses]

"The perspective that puts you utterly at my whims, or the one that lets you look at me like I'm made of gold and chocolate ganache?" he asks with a wicked little smile. His hands are on Michael now, half resting and half stroking along Michael's stunning specimen of a chest.

[i_vanquish_evil]

He cheekily tucks his hands beneath his head, relishing the attention. "Either-or. I'm not picky," he offers with a grin. He probably shouldn't act like this, but the outcome is so damned much fun.

[daniis_muses]

He rolls his hips just a little, a teasing bit of friction and motion.

"Well, you've got to give me some clue. I can't ravish you properly if you really just want to admire my tiny, exquisite physique."

[i_vanquish_evil]

He arches an eyebrow at him. "I can't admire while you ravish?"

[daniis_muses]

"I don't know. You might be picky. Now, I could just proceed and adjust per growl ratio," he starts, smirking juts a little as he leans over to press a kiss to one side of Michael's chest, then the other.

"But my research on your growl ratio is still in it's infant stages."

[i_vanquish_evil]

"What better time to get in some practice?" he offers. "Don't worry, I'll give more verbal instruction if you go too far off." This could be a lot of fun.

[daniis_muses]

He smiled at the very idea of it.

"All right then."

And since he's down there anyway, Michael's nipples could certainly use a little flick of his tongue. Or two.

[i_vanquish_evil]

The sound in Michael's chest is a soft rumble that's almost a growl, either way, it denotes pleasure.

[daniis_muses]

"Satisfaction," he notes before adding a little teeth, flicking the nub against the hard edge.

[i_vanquish_evil]

A grunt of slight pain, but he's still enjoying himself. This is fun - and far easier than the hot wax and no talking trick.

[daniis_muses]

"Hmmm," he says, obviously considering. The next flick is softer, slower, a wet slick squeeze.

[i_vanquish_evil]

A little cheat - this time he wiggles his hips beneath the librarian, denim scratching on the cotton sheets.

[daniis_muses]

"You're going to corrupt the evidence that way," he says before he starts to suck at the opposite nipple.

[i_vanquish_evil]

He shrugs his shoulders and wiggles his hips again. This really is a lot of fun... even if it is far more difficult than their 'usual' arrangements.

[daniis_muses]

Which is why Stephen reaches down with one hand to give that wiggling ass a squeeze.

"If you please, good sir."

[i_vanquish_evil]

"Hey!" he says, startled. "Something you want, sir?" he asks, cheeky as ever.