[ more snickering, some playful whining, but never let it be said that qi fang is not a generous boyfriend. he rolls back over a second later, spreading himself out so he's flat on his front. ]
[ his muscles whine about it the whole way through, but he manages to fish under his bed for a smaller first aid kit, check the time while he's at it. they're running a little behind, but fuck it, he can speed to make it up. this is more important.
he takes a look at qi fang's back and frowns, rifling through the box. ]
It looks... Sorry.
[ at least he's good at fixing what he's broken, gentle as anything as he starts cleaning each mark. ]
Never done anything like this before. I got carried away.
[ qi fang watches reki work out of the corner of his eyes. his smile is a little more muted now that he's settled back down, but it's not lacking in warmth or fondness. ]
Don't be. It was fun.
[ he can definitely feel it now, though, each time alcohol or ointment moves over broken skin. but again — point of pride. ]
Besides it means I get to get you back just as good.
[ reki smiles too—a little more privately, but there's no mistaking the sound of it in his voice. ]
Gonna have to go way harder than you usually do. There's some gnarly shit back here. This one's gonna sting a little.
[ reki rubs the skin around it, though, to get the blood flowing, making the ointment a quick pass in between. once he's got it covered, he presses a kiss to qi fang's shoulder. ]
[ reki snickers as he reluctantly eases himself off the bed. yeah, okay, maybe they are just making a delivery, but he's not showing up to crazy rock in fucking pajama bottoms. qi fang's shirt, though, that stays. ]
Dope. You oughtta tell me all about it when we get back.
[ good call. hold please while he climbs into a pair of jeans that could probably house both of them comfortably and leashes it down like a fucking truck on a flatbed. he flashes qi fang a smirk. ]
Dunno what you're talkin' about. I've worn this shirt like nine billion times.
[ well, at least the shirt doesn't look out of place all baggy on him. ]
Uh huh. No wonder it looks so familiar.
[ qi fang will reach over and give the sleeve a little tug before using that as leverage to pull reki closer. now that they're both fully dressed, he takes the opportunity to sink into a deep kiss, one they couldn't indulge in given their earlier position. he sighs into it, threading his fingers through reki's hair.
then he's dropping his hands, slipping one down to give reki's ass (somehow swallowed up by those jeans) a good slap. ]
[ the kiss is so warm and deep and wonderful that reki isn't ready for the slap. which, his bad, honestly. what the fuck else would he expect? still, it leaves him grinning up against qi fang, his eyes narrowing critically. ]
Hold on.
[ he rocks up on his toes for a second and gets his fingers in qi fang's hair, chewing on his lip until it's touseled and curled just the way he likes it. which just makes him want to kiss him again, a lip-suckling, loudly-smacking kiss that he retreats on. ]
[ qi fang makes a face the entire time, but it's half-hearted and not really indicative of any real annoyance. truthfully, he likes it when reki fusses over him. it's one of his many charm points. ]
[ reki catches qi fang by the edge of the pocket, just to have something to hold on to while he opens up the window and cranks down the ramp. a quick glance at his phone and the numbers on the screen alert him to the fact that they have to get going, now.
he gestures to the shiny new board against his wall. this one isn't even charbroiled. gorgeous. ]
Pass me my baby. Careful with her; she's sensitive.
[ fortunately, he'd left his own board by the front door, so snatching it off the ground after hopping out through the window is an easy task. once they're on the road, he sets his board down gently, too aware of the fact most everyone is and should be asleep right now. he sets a foot on it and rolls it back and forth a couple of times, waiting for reki to lead the way. ]
So where are we going, anyway? Or is that hush-hush?
Nah. We're not even gonna go too far past the gates.
[ god-willing. reki isn't sure what he'll do if shadow gets on qi fang's case again, but he does know whatever it is, it'll lead to another big talk he doesn't wanna have. no thank you. ]
[ qi fang has his doubts, but he'll defer to reki's expertise here. he's only been to crazy rock once, after all, and though he learned a lot from it he knows better than to think he's seen more than just the tip of that iceberg. ]
[ he sniffs, but it's hard to conjure up an image of supreme masculinity when he's literally being tugged around on a skateboard. ]
And second, it's the eyes. He's got crazy ones. Or maybe it's just the way the facepaint reflects on them off the streetlights. Either way my gut says not to trust him.
[ reki earned this moment of almost laughing himself off balance. all those height jokes had to come back to him somewhere. luckily, he manages to dodge both a curb and a passing vehicle, but— ]
Oh shit, hold on, babe.
[ his grip tightens around qi fang's hand as he reaches out for the very car that nearly creamed him. he manages to hook his fingers into a notch in the bumper, casting a glance over his shoulder to make sure his ridealong made it all right. ]
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Get off me. I wanna look at your back.
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[ more snickering, some playful whining, but never let it be said that qi fang is not a generous boyfriend. he rolls back over a second later, spreading himself out so he's flat on his front. ]
How's it look?
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he takes a look at qi fang's back and frowns, rifling through the box. ]
It looks... Sorry.
[ at least he's good at fixing what he's broken, gentle as anything as he starts cleaning each mark. ]
Never done anything like this before. I got carried away.
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Don't be. It was fun.
[ he can definitely feel it now, though, each time alcohol or ointment moves over broken skin. but again — point of pride. ]
Besides it means I get to get you back just as good.
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Gonna have to go way harder than you usually do. There's some gnarly shit back here. This one's gonna sting a little.
[ reki rubs the skin around it, though, to get the blood flowing, making the ointment a quick pass in between. once he's got it covered, he presses a kiss to qi fang's shoulder. ]
You look really good.
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[ once he feels reki finish, he rolls onto his side so he can prop his head up with a hand, the other reaching out to rub along reki's leg. ]
You want me to go harder? I always worry I'm gonna hurt you, but you always seem to like it anyway...
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[ look at this. his face is only mildly aglow. progress, ladies and gentlemen. ]
Believe me, nothing you can do to me is gonna hurt in any way I won't like.
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Noted.
[ as tempting as the prospect is to try something now, he's of enough clarity in the mind to know they've got other things to deal with first.
sighing, he gathers himself back up to his feet, slowly starting to rearrange his clothes back proper. ]
Let's get this delivery over with then. I was having this really nice dream my boyfriend was sleeping with me.
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Dope. You oughtta tell me all about it when we get back.
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Nice shirt. You trying to seduce me?
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Dunno what you're talkin' about. I've worn this shirt like nine billion times.
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Uh huh. No wonder it looks so familiar.
[ qi fang will reach over and give the sleeve a little tug before using that as leverage to pull reki closer. now that they're both fully dressed, he takes the opportunity to sink into a deep kiss, one they couldn't indulge in given their earlier position. he sighs into it, threading his fingers through reki's hair.
then he's dropping his hands, slipping one down to give reki's ass (somehow swallowed up by those jeans) a good slap. ]
Alright, I'm ready.
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Hold on.
[ he rocks up on his toes for a second and gets his fingers in qi fang's hair, chewing on his lip until it's touseled and curled just the way he likes it. which just makes him want to kiss him again, a lip-suckling, loudly-smacking kiss that he retreats on. ]
There. You bring your board?
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Yeah... But I thought we were driving?
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[ reki catches qi fang by the edge of the pocket, just to have something to hold on to while he opens up the window and cranks down the ramp. a quick glance at his phone and the numbers on the screen alert him to the fact that they have to get going, now.
he gestures to the shiny new board against his wall. this one isn't even charbroiled. gorgeous. ]
Pass me my baby. Careful with her; she's sensitive.
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Here I thought I was your baby...
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[ reki flashes him a smirk before he disappears out the window, cradling his board with extra care all the way down. ]
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[ fortunately, he'd left his own board by the front door, so snatching it off the ground after hopping out through the window is an easy task. once they're on the road, he sets his board down gently, too aware of the fact most everyone is and should be asleep right now. he sets a foot on it and rolls it back and forth a couple of times, waiting for reki to lead the way. ]
So where are we going, anyway? Or is that hush-hush?
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[ he reaches for qi fang's hand to push off, lacing their fingers tightly to pull him along like the world's tallest caboose. ]
We're hittin' Crazy Rock.
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That clown guy isn't gonna try to challenge me again, is he... I'm still pretty scarred from the last time.
[ not literally, of course. but it's definitely pretty interesting to realize you've got a fear of face paint so late in your life. ]
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[ god-willing. reki isn't sure what he'll do if shadow gets on qi fang's case again, but he does know whatever it is, it'll lead to another big talk he doesn't wanna have. no thank you. ]
Anyway, he's harmless. Don't worry about him.
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If you say so...
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[ reki flashes him the most menacing of grins. ]
You intimidated by the one human man who's actually taller than you?
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[ he sniffs, but it's hard to conjure up an image of supreme masculinity when he's literally being tugged around on a skateboard. ]
And second, it's the eyes. He's got crazy ones. Or maybe it's just the way the facepaint reflects on them off the streetlights. Either way my gut says not to trust him.
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Oh shit, hold on, babe.
[ his grip tightens around qi fang's hand as he reaches out for the very car that nearly creamed him. he manages to hook his fingers into a notch in the bumper, casting a glance over his shoulder to make sure his ridealong made it all right. ]
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p.s. i'm so sorry tags have been spotty this week was a Lot
No apologies!!!! I'm just happy to get tags from u whenever 💜
💜💜💜
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