geonomy | Drift Fleet Inbox, pt. 2

[Clay chuckles at that, finally able to pull off Allen's pants, then looks up at him with a grin as he starts to towel off his legs]

Don't worry. I'll love you even if your hair turns green.

[He'd be heartbroken if it was permanent, but still love him!!]

Edited 2017-03-26 07:11 (UTC)

[He nudges him a little with his leg, snorting in amusement. There was a time Allen might've fretted about something like that, but after over a year of Clay showing him nothing but love and affection...yeah, he feels pretty secure to tease back.]

Yeah. Sure. And instead of Starlight I could be your Greenlight.

Pfft, no. You'd just remind me of a traffic light every time.

[He's almost done here, though he's a little slower while touching Allen's inner thighs.]

Maybe I'd call you... Nebula.

[Boy does that feel good to, and he's sure Clay knows that. He makes a pleased little hum as he spreads his legs a little]

You mean like the space storm that nearly killed us last year?

Oh yes. That'd be romantic.

[That reaction makes him grin, though now that his legs are pretty much dry, Clay pulls back and straightens up. As he does so, he grabs the bathrobe for Allen and wraps it around his shoulders, then stands on his toes a little to give him a kiss on his forehead.]

Technically, everything in space can kill us. They're still really beautiful - almost as much as you are.

[He lets that bathrobe hang off his shoulders, smiling broadly when Clay kisses him on the forehead. He's still getting used to the height difference, but it's not nearly as weird as it used to be.]

Haha, wow. You sure got the charm on today!

[After that statement, he leans down a little to plant a kiss on Clay's lips. Because oh yeah. That sort of charm works]

[Clay chuckles at that, though any response he might give gets swallowed by the kiss Allen gives. He returns it, and since Allen's robe is hanging loosely, it's easy to get his arms under it and wrap his arms around his bare waist in an embrace. When the kiss breaks, Clay still remains close, eyebrows raising in a gentle tease, though his gaze remains fond.]

Is it charm? Or just me being honest?

[He gives a small chuckle, blushing a little as he glances away from Clay's affectionate gaze. He definitely seems happy though. One of his arms wrap around Clay's back in return, so he can keep close.]

It's only honest if you admit you're just as beautiful, maybe more.

Mm, not more. [He moves one hand up to rest against the side of Allen's neck, his thumb stroking along his jawline, while he presses a few soft kisses against the corner of his lips] Equally so? Yeah. But not more.

Mmmm, okay. I can accept that.

[His eyes flutter shut as Clay presses those kisses against his lips. Sure, he was still convinced that Clay was the more beautiful of the two- but he's not going to set out to prove it. Allen knew he was still beautiful in Clay's eyes.]

I'm still cold...know any ways to warm us up?

Hmmm... I think I know a way or two.

[His smile turns a little more coy as he pulls his arms away, only to grab the sash of Allen's robe as he walks backwards, pulling him along with him as he makes his way towards the bed. Or he hopes so; the effect of this whole thing is probably ruined a little by how Clay occasionally glances back to make sure he knows where he's going and won't trip over anything.]

Though it'll probably involve taking off the robes we just put on.

[It's okay babe, safety is sexy. He follows along, giving a coy little smile in return as he wraps his arm around the back of Clay's neck]

It will? Well that's curious.

Will you show me?

Gladly.

[Once the back of Clay's legs hit the bed, he gives Allen his full attention as he slides his hands up his bare sides. The bed feels kind of weird against his legs, but it's not enough to pull him away from what's in front of him right now.]

You could call it a hands-on tutorial. [With Allen's robe loose and untied, Clay easily pushes it off his shoulders and lets it fall to the floor as he leans in to kiss his lips, this time with more passion]

Oh good, I've always been a hands-on learner.

[He doesn't stop Clay from pushing off his robe. If anything as they start to kiss passionately, his hands will reach up and do the same to Clay's robe- pushing it off his shoulders so it falls off him. Then he moves his arm back to around Clay's neck, making sure he's close enough to Clay to feel his warmth.]

[Clay holds his arms back so that the robe falls easily, then wraps his arms around his waist again to pull him close, a pleased sound escaping at the feeling of them so close together. His warmth, his bare body against his own - it's already turning him on.

After a moment of this, Clay breaks the kiss, though not before giving Allen's bottom lip a tug with his teeth. He'll move to his neck after that, nibbling against the skin while his hands smear up and down his sides.]

Here's one way... sharing body heat.

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Mmm...I really like it.

[He says as his own hand, the one not around his neck, moves up Clay's spine, feeling up his back and all the warmth radiating out of it. ]

I bet we could share more on the bed.

Ha... that's part two.

[And with that, he pulls back from Allen's neck to grin up at him, then moves to sit back on the bed, pulling Allen down by the shoulders with him - ]

[And that expression's completely wiped out as he sinks into the bed, then is pushed back up, then down again...]

...

Uh...

[Allen meanwhile had been pulled down. He's been pulled like this many times before, so he was prepping to place his knees and arm on the bed for support.

But he was expecting the mattress to be firm- or at least, not moving like a bunch of jello. So as he tries to get support from the bed- he finds nothing but movement]

Ah-!

[Annnd he loses balance and falls right on top of Clay in a less sexy, and more completely clumsy sort of way. Sorry honey]

Shit! Sorry sorry!

Ack - !

[Yup, Allen sure fell right on top of him. He's strong and firm enough for the weight to not squish him, but it still enough to make a whuff of air come out. He blinks a couple of times, then gives a big, sheepish smile as he holds both hands up in a way to placate him.]

I-It's okay! We weren't exactly expecting a...

[He tips his head back against the bed, as if he were trying to look at the wall behind it]

... Water bed? [And then he lets out a groan as his arms fall up near his head] Water bed. Of course.

[ Good call, as Allen was definitely fretting about him being okay. He breathes a little sigh of relief when he sees that does seem the case, but he's still confused and embarrassed. ]

A water- what?

[Allen sorta missed out on this era of bed furniture ok]

A water bed. Someone thought it'd be cool to sleep on water, so they made a bed out of it. See, feel - [As he pushes his hand down into the bed, which makes the whole thing move.] I've only felt one once or twice while bed shopping back home, but never actually slept on one.

[ He listens closely to Clay's explanation, and feels his demonstration.

. . . .]

That's just stupid.

Right?

[Granted, Clay doesn't know the actual history of how and why the water bed was made or anything, nor does he care, but he figures it must've just sounded neat, and so it was made.]

But it's what we got, I guess. Which, you know... water planet, water bed?

[ Yeah that sounds about right. Yet another artifact showing man's hubris. ]

Right...I guess it's not like they have much else to make beds out of.

[He sighs. This is going to be a pain]

But I guess we'll just have to keep it...low-key? So neither of us go flying.

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