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[reargunner]

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Or I won't.

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[reargunner]

[He lets out a quiet grunt when Abel pulls out of him, trying not to make too much of a mess as he moves up the bed a bit. Though he knows he won't be able to fully relax until he's used the bathroom, being like this is... nice.

Cain closes his eyes, breathing slowly as he only half-focuses on the warmth of the body beside him, and he chuckles lightly.]

Mm. I'll keep that in mind.

[Maybe he will beg a little, just for Abel.]

But you know... if you want to just take charge, that'd be hot too.

[And definitely not something he would offer to anyone else. No one else has that level of trust from him. Abel, though? Abel's different.]

[inthebiblicalsense]

[With Cain's eyes closed, he can look at him without worrying about being too open and honest. And god, is he in trouble, the conflict is just bubbling under the surface, but Cain looks so comfortable, relaxed and he just wants him like this, laughing like he is, teasing...

He sits up on an elbow, hesitates a moment before rising up a little more, leaning over him to give him a kiss, soft and slow before he pulls back, just the slightest, his smile bordering on nervous and yet still excited.]

You might regret that when I find some quiet, secluded spot in the library stacks and 'take charge'. You'd have to be real quiet then.

[reargunner]

[He doesn't open his eyes when he feels Abel move and just smiles faintly against the kiss before laughing at what he says. It's not a mocking sound - more a little surprised, if anything, and definitely pleased.]

I would, wouldn't I.

[Then he cracks one eye open and looks over to Abel with a small smirk.]

You should do it.

[inthebiblicalsense]

When you least expect it, maybe I will?

[He smiles down at Cain with a look on his face that promises that he better watch himself or else he's going to get pounced in the library before pushing himself up flopping onto his back next to him, legs dangling off the bed still, fastening his own pants back up and closing his eyes.

He thinks maybe a nap and then a shower sounded just about right.]