IC Contact - Exsilium

[maddeninghatter]

[ Thirty seconds of tuneless humming--beeeeeeeeep! ]

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[maddeninghatter]

Yes, maybe. But not in a bad way~!

[ He giggles, soft warm puffs of naughty laughter, against Kevin's neck. He is also very much awake now, and who can blame him? It's hardly his fault that Kevin's skin is like fine silk, or that he smells like roses. ]

Hm, anyway. Your young master. I wouldn't worry about his temper, too much. People who explode tend to do it all at once, and then don't stay angry.

[senseandcecilbility]

[It is true, in spite of his quick outrage, young master has always been fair, though Uriel fears that might make it even harder for him to deserve his forgiveness. Still, Mister Break's words carry some hope. Shifting and blushing at the delicious laugher, he picks the feather his lover was playing with and tickles his nose with it. ]

You place too much faith in me, sir.

[He kisses the corner of his lips, his mouth gentle and warm, lingering just slightly before he speaks again.]

And I believe it is time for you to make yourself decent.

[maddeninghatter]

Mister Cecil, you don't put enough faith in yourself.

[ He grins at the tickling and wraps his arms about Kevin, returning his lover's gentle kiss with a proper one. ]

As for decency, it's going to have to wait.

[senseandcecilbility]

The proper kiss startles him. It always does. Like being given a box of bonbons for no apparent reason. Of course, only a complete idiot would turn down the bonbons, especially when they give him such a perfect opportunity to ignore the undeserved compliment.

'It is very distracting. You are very distracting, sir.