[ thomas watches, stroking eggsy through his orgasm and the aftershocks, only slowly softening his hold — and even then, his shirt splattered and eggsy slumped heavily in his lap, he only withdraws his hand from eggsy's backside after a long moment to wrap his arm around eggsy's back, mouth soft against eggsy's jaw.
another moment, and he unwraps his fingers from eggsy's cock and wipes them against his own shirt. it's already ruined, anyway. ]
[ he enjoys the come down, all soft sighs, and the way thomas doesn’t seem to be in a hurry to push him off. he pries his eyes open to spy the mess —and thomas, still mouthing at his jaw. oh, that’s nice. a little thrill runs through him over the sight of someone so put together in a state of disarray with him. ]
Yeah. [ he dips his hand to pull up his trousers, mainly to relieve the slight pressure on his balls, since he wants nothing more than to kick off his dirty clothes. then, he turns his head to catch thomas’ mouth, an unhurried kiss. ] Glad I didn’t wear the nice jumper you gave me.
[ there's no discomfort in even their partial nudity or disarray for thomas. instead, he's enjoying the proximity, the solid weight of eggsy on him. he's especially enjoying the kiss, too, languid and warm.
before, thomas had still been focused on reciprocating, on eggsy - now, the full effect of his orgasm and heavy satisfaction is making itself felt. ]
Mh, yes. I suppose we would have had to strip that off you if you had.
[ eggsy won't have allowed himself to stay very long on the first night, even though he prefers the opposite. this time, however, he lets himself enjoy it. the mess is a perfect excuse to eschew his recent pattern of a quick fuck and quicker exit. he's going to have to wash his clothes and shower before he wanders home anyway. really, he might as well lazily throw an arm around thomas' neck and use his free hand to thread his fingers through thomas' own, just like they'd been when he was on his knees. ]
Woulda been horrible. [ having an attractive helping hand reveal his abs!! terrible!! ] Don't suppose you have magic for that, too, huh?
[ he's learning from james that there's for magic for everything (including hangovers), though he's mainly teasing. ]
[ there's a hint of surprise in thomas' tone. mostly because, well - the truth is, taking clothes off one's bed partner is part of the appeal, is it not? an enjoyable part, for the most part.
still, he gives it a moment's thought, more so than eggsy's teasing tone indicates he needs to. ] It can be done, of course.
I ain't asking for a hands-off policy, for the record.
[ definitely not, given how much he's enjoying their present closeness. he sounds amused, both by thomas' initial reaction and his genuine consideration. a low rumble builds in his chest, not quite a laugh. ]
Well then, [ 'cause now he's thinking about it properly. ] it's nice of you not to show off in the sack, Thomas.
[ eggsy tends toward showy... and chatty... and teasing with all the patience he can muster... he's not surprised he differs from thomas in this respect. ]
[ thomas isn't surprised, either. he's often been drawn to those with different interests to himself, those less inclined to withdraw or remain quiet. it isn't that he's not proactive when he needs to be, but thomas listens more than he speaks, if he has a choice in the matter, while he tends to be attracted to those who - on certain topics - can speak for hours.
for david, it had been science. thomas had always loved listening to him even when he'd been utterly lost as to the subject matter. ]
Good to know.
[ that's regarding the hands-off police. thomas doesn't think he could bring himself to let go right now. though - ] How would you feel about a shower?
[ in some ways, it's the same for eggsy. an instinctive pull toward people unlike him in various ways. maybe the complementarity makes him better. he doesn't think about it, really. all he knows is that he's very lucky to have good people in his life.
he considers probing the magic further — perhaps another time. at thomas' question, he arches his brows. ]
[ drawling — ] In present company? [ a beat. ] Very interested.
[ the thought of a shower together had only been half-formed, but thomas thinks he should have expected eggsy to take it that way instead of any other.
again, he finds himself smiling. ]
You'd have to climb off me first.
[ thomas is fit for his age, both the apparent and the real one, but he's not going to carry eggsy to the bathroom. ]
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another moment, and he unwraps his fingers from eggsy's cock and wipes them against his own shirt. it's already ruined, anyway. ]
Good?
[ not was that -? but are you - ?. ]
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Yeah. [ he dips his hand to pull up his trousers, mainly to relieve the slight pressure on his balls, since he wants nothing more than to kick off his dirty clothes. then, he turns his head to catch thomas’ mouth, an unhurried kiss. ] Glad I didn’t wear the nice jumper you gave me.
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before, thomas had still been focused on reciprocating, on eggsy - now, the full effect of his orgasm and heavy satisfaction is making itself felt. ]
Mh, yes. I suppose we would have had to strip that off you if you had.
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Woulda been horrible. [ having an attractive helping hand reveal his abs!! terrible!! ] Don't suppose you have magic for that, too, huh?
[ he's learning from james that there's for magic for everything (including hangovers), though he's mainly teasing. ]
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[ there's a hint of surprise in thomas' tone. mostly because, well - the truth is, taking clothes off one's bed partner is part of the appeal, is it not? an enjoyable part, for the most part.
still, he gives it a moment's thought, more so than eggsy's teasing tone indicates he needs to. ] It can be done, of course.
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[ definitely not, given how much he's enjoying their present closeness. he sounds amused, both by thomas' initial reaction and his genuine consideration. a low rumble builds in his chest, not quite a laugh. ]
Well then, [ 'cause now he's thinking about it properly. ] it's nice of you not to show off in the sack, Thomas.
[ eggsy tends toward showy... and chatty... and teasing with all the patience he can muster... he's not surprised he differs from thomas in this respect. ]
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for david, it had been science. thomas had always loved listening to him even when he'd been utterly lost as to the subject matter. ]
Good to know.
[ that's regarding the hands-off police. thomas doesn't think he could bring himself to let go right now. though - ] How would you feel about a shower?
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he considers probing the magic further — perhaps another time. at thomas' question, he arches his brows. ]
[ drawling — ] In present company? [ a beat. ] Very interested.
[ zero chill. ]
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again, he finds himself smiling. ]
You'd have to climb off me first.
[ thomas is fit for his age, both the apparent and the real one, but he's not going to carry eggsy to the bathroom. ]