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They'd raced through the dungeon, Kuronue taking the West end, Kurama the East, and by the time they met up again, every water pipe in the place was glowing a different color. Some were even alight with colors that didn't even exist, or sparkled and dripped in disconcerting ways.

"Excellent," Kurama grinned, shoving his wand back into its holster. "I wonder what'll happen once the sprinklers go on in the greenhouses."

There was a long pause of contemplation.

"I think you might wanna take a day or two off work," Kuronue said, catching a distant tinkle of glass as something in that general area broke. Or, broke free.

"D'you think we might not have planned this out too carefully?" Kurama asked.

Another long pause.

“Still, you know... No need to get tentacle raped or something.” Kuronue looked oddly pleased at the possibility of such happening however. Especially since he knew it was possible.

Well, it was Kurama.

((OOC - Kuro socking done with mun approval. Basic chocolate plot rules apply, all the water in the school is magicked, cursed, charmed, and so forth, all with different effects up to the mun. Have fun!))

Date: 2010-12-21 03:28 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] soldierfair.livejournal.com
"Already this day is better than it was ten minutes ago," he said, trying for humor, but still blushing. Yeah, he'd sort of resolved things with Sephiroth, but that was going to take more than one really good fuck and an awkward doze. He knew better where he stood with Kuronue, for all having known him less than a day total, but still. He couldn't help blushing a little; he liked Kuronue.

Date: 2010-12-21 03:31 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] prettypendulum.livejournal.com
He laughed a little, settled back on the bed comfortably, playing with his own hair. "Haven't been doing too well? This is surprising. You seem like the kind of guy that could take on the world."

Date: 2010-12-21 03:41 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] soldierfair.livejournal.com
"Well, ten minutes ago I was just dicking around with nothing to do," he evaded, grinning in what he hoped was the right direction. It was weird, he could hear things more clearly, for one thing. Feeling was another, he could literally tell where Kuronue was because he could feel the heat of a living body. Weird shit.

"There, you know, there's not a lot of work for a dead SOLDIER here. It's kinda hard to keep occupied."

Date: 2010-12-21 03:51 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] prettypendulum.livejournal.com
"The constant holiday takes a bit of getting used to but you'll learn to make your own fun," he said, tugging at Zack's shirt to pull him down so he was closer. He paused, burried his face in his neck and sniffed delicately.

"You smell like that leather daddy with the hair," he said, tilting his head a little. Now that he thought about it, they did have the same symbol on the bracer...things, around their waist.

Date: 2010-12-21 03:59 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] soldierfair.livejournal.com
This time, his blush would have lit up a radar. "Y-yeah, Sephiroth. We... had some things we needed to work out." He tentatively put an arm around Kuronue's waist, trying to convince himself it was because he needed a little balance, and not just because he wanted to touch Kuronue.

Date: 2010-12-21 04:05 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] prettypendulum.livejournal.com
He made a pleased sound and reached for Zack's face, stroked at his cheeks and neck lightly, trying to be encouraging. He quite liked Zack's attention. "How'd that go?" he asked, eyebrows rising, not that Zack could see them.

Date: 2010-12-21 04:16 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] soldierfair.livejournal.com
"Eh," he levered his hand from side to side. "It could have gone worse. It was mostly working out the physical. There's a lot of brain-weirdness that's gonna take a lot of going through." He smiled, turning his face into Kuronue's hands. Man, that felt good. "I'm probably not going to see him again for a while."

Date: 2010-12-21 04:27 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] prettypendulum.livejournal.com
"You come to me if you ever need to talk," he said in complete honesty. "I think I'm rather qualified in complicated as all shit relationships by now." He chuckled a little and couldn't help but press a kiss to Zack's lips. He was so cute, even blind as he was.

"And, of course, for other things..."

Date: 2010-12-21 04:59 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] soldierfair.livejournal.com
"Gosh," Zack said, grinning around the kiss. "It sounds like you might have something specific in mind."

Date: 2010-12-22 10:42 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] prettypendulum.livejournal.com
"Oh?" he said, letting Zack feel how his lips widened into a smile against his. He shifted to press a kiss to the scars on Zack's jaw. "Well, I don't know about you, but I enjoy your company."

Date: 2010-12-22 02:04 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] soldierfair.livejournal.com
"I really enjoy your company," Zack murmured, letting his hands take a little more liberty, excusing himself with that it would be easier to 'see' Kuronue if he could put his hands all over him. "Like really really." Kuronue, at least, wasn't bound to go into an apocalyptic rage with no provocation.

Date: 2010-12-22 02:13 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] prettypendulum.livejournal.com
He giggled a little. "I'm glad," he said, shifting a little closer.

"Touch all you like," he encouraged, rather fascinated with the prospect of having a lover that could only hear, smell, taste and touch him. Blindfolds replicated the sensation, true, but were ultimately rather fallible.

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