[ that giddy grin still hasn't fully faded from his lips, so it's a very hard sell that he'll be 1000% as innocent as he's trying to be. ]
I don't want to rail that ass every second...
[ speaking of ass, his hands do trail down to dance over that addictive curve. ]
Just every other second. [ perfectly normal!
but alright alright... they can't really afford to dawdle here. so he steps into the shower, immediately dipping his head under the spray. he shakes his head like a wet dog. ]
[ reki doesn't say anything, just waits for it, and sure enough, there it is. luckily, he's far too beat to do any kind of substantial gloating—and far more relieved that that's still the case, no matter what's transpired. ]
So romantic.
[ his eyes are rolling, but he's still grinning as he steps into the space behind qi fang and starts to lather up his skin. pausing only, of course, to duck behind qi fang to dodge the spray of water he makes shaking out his hair like that. ]
Hey, what's romance without a little passion, huh?
[ even a little scolding can't ruin this good mood of his. all that had happened last night — that shit was terrifying, so to find them on the other side of it like they are, it's like riding a high that doesn't seem to have an end in sight. ]
You were gonna get wet anyway, don't be such a baby.
It's the principle of the thing! Is it really so much to ask that my boyfriend acts like a human? [ reki laments, but this fond scolding is exactly that. he doesn't have the heart to be too serious about anything but making sure that his hands stay careful as they scrub and clean his skin, visoring over his face to keep any spare droplets of shampoo away when reki gets to his hair. ]
Turns out it is. But what do you expect when you pamper me like this? Bet the dogs in doggy daycare don't have it as good.
[ but fiiiine, he'll stay still... doesn't stop him from turning around to smile fondly at reki, though, giving him attention with his eyes where he currently can't with his hands or the rest of his body. ]
[ you'd think that would make him happy, but no. reki's not used to being watched in a way that he can feel, and by the time he gets to scrubbing qi fang's chest, he can't bite his tongue anymore. ]
[ it feels like it's way too late in the chronology of their relationship for reki's face to be burning this badly. he's mad at himself mostly, though, his lips pouted in discontentment as he adds softly: ]
[ qi fang helps himself to two handfuls of reki's ass in response, though he is actually trying to be good here and thus does nothing more than give a meaningful squeeze.
he sighs, dramatically so. ]
You're way too cute like this, how'm I supposed to help myself?
[ despite his world-weary sigh, this is somehow way better. it won't stop him from scooping a choice sample of soap foam on his finger and tapping it off on to qi fang's nose, but hey. ]
[ that nose tap only makes qi fang's grin wider, if that were at all possible. is it the relief from surviving last night that makes him feel his light and giddy, or is reki really just that fucking cute? both, probably. ]
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[ that giddy grin still hasn't fully faded from his lips, so it's a very hard sell that he'll be 1000% as innocent as he's trying to be. ]
I don't want to rail that ass every second...
[ speaking of ass, his hands do trail down to dance over that addictive curve. ]
Just every other second. [ perfectly normal!
but alright alright... they can't really afford to dawdle here. so he steps into the shower, immediately dipping his head under the spray. he shakes his head like a wet dog. ]
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So romantic.
[ his eyes are rolling, but he's still grinning as he steps into the space behind qi fang and starts to lather up his skin. pausing only, of course, to duck behind qi fang to dodge the spray of water he makes shaking out his hair like that. ]
Dude...
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[ even a little scolding can't ruin this good mood of his. all that had happened last night — that shit was terrifying, so to find them on the other side of it like they are, it's like riding a high that doesn't seem to have an end in sight. ]
You were gonna get wet anyway, don't be such a baby.
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Stay still or else.
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[ but fiiiine, he'll stay still... doesn't stop him from turning around to smile fondly at reki, though, giving him attention with his eyes where he currently can't with his hands or the rest of his body. ]
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What! What're you lookin' at?
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Your pretty face.
[ not that qi fang's helping at all, shit-eating grin and everything. ]
What're you so grumpy for? I'm behaving like I said!
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[ it feels like it's way too late in the chronology of their relationship for reki's face to be burning this badly. he's mad at himself mostly, though, his lips pouted in discontentment as he adds softly: ]
M'not grumpy.
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[ qi fang helps himself to two handfuls of reki's ass in response, though he is actually trying to be good here and thus does nothing more than give a meaningful squeeze.
he sighs, dramatically so. ]
You're way too cute like this, how'm I supposed to help myself?
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Runnin' your mouth isn't behaving.
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You got a lot of rules. I can't keep track.