[ Well, that, uh, sort of breaks the moment..... He ends up laughing too, and he sort of gives Repede a look but doesn't say anything. Since, you know, he forgot about him too. He blames Yuri sitting on his lap. ]
Sorry, Repede.
[ He knows Repede doesn't particularly enjoy listening in on them... ]
[ Flynn does so and, out of habit, straightens his shirt a bit. For those times when either Witcher or Sodia would burst into his room and Yuri was with him... ]
If it's this, then I don't mind having to work a little.
[He's done this enough times to know how to take off Flynn's armor properly. Except he just kind of tosses them to the ground-- the landlady probably knows what's they're up to by this point.]
[ Flynn laughs at Yuri's attempts and then catches Yuri's hand, purposely entwining their fingers together a moment later... ]
Here, let me help you.
[ He grins at Yuri (in other words: Watch me, Yuri.) and then, with his free hand, expertly undoes whatever was holding his tunic together. He does this, after all, a lot: Late at night, when he has papers to review before bed on one hand, and has to remove his uniform with the other... ]
[ Flynn automatically frowns at that and pushes Yuri away so his friend could see that frown. He'd refrained from making comparisons, but Yuri wanted them? ]
Yuri...
[ He doesn't answer, but Yuri could probably read it off him just from his response. Which was embarrassing. Alexei never kissed. There was nothing to compare with Yuri in that respect. ]
[ Flynn definitely likes the feel of Yuri's teeth on his skin, likes the way it almost tickles bit makes him shiver a bit instead. But. He also knows that tone-- Sighing, and short of rolling his eyes, Flynn pushes Yuri away and off him. Then, with his hands on Yuri's shoulders, frowns at him, ]
Yuri, I know that tone.
[ To Flynn, that's the 'I'm curious and will probably bring this up sometime during sex again and it'll be more annoying than the usual during-sex talk I usually do because I'm doing it while you're most compliant' tone. ]
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Since, you know, he forgot about him too. He blames Yuri sitting on his lap.]Sorry, Repede.
[ He knows Repede doesn't particularly enjoy listening in on them... ]
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Yeah- but I don't know how you're not used to it by now.
[Repede just groans and paws his way toward the door.]
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For those times when either Witcher or Sodia would burst into his room and Yuri was with him...]Not everyone is like you, Yuri.
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[He gets up and opens the door, and Repede trots out indignantly.]
Could have been worse.
[Could have been Sodia.]
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Aren't you thankful Repede doesn't haul you off and threaten to have you arrested?
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[He shuts the door and goes back to Flynn.]
Now- where were we.
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Getting you undressed.
[ Crawl back to bed, Yuri. Flynn will top you. ]
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[He sits on the bed and leans over to fiddle with Flynn's cape.]
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That depends on how you want to do that.
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[He licks his lips and now it's his turn to shove Flynn back.]
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Maybe I just prefer to see you have to work for something...
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[He's done this enough times to know how to take off Flynn's armor properly. Except he just kind of tosses them to the ground-- the landlady probably knows what's they're up to by this point.]
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You could add a little care to your work.
[ In other words: Sodia will complain, and you'll hear from it, Yuri :| ]
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[And now he's off to work on that tunic, nearly ripping it off but only managing to tug it off quite roughly.]
Whatever gets this crap off you.
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Here, let me help you.
[ He grins at Yuri (in other words: Watch me, Yuri.) and then, with his free hand, expertly undoes whatever was holding his tunic together. He does this, after all, a lot: Late at night, when he has papers to review before bed on one hand, and has to remove his uniform with the other... ]
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[Yuri pulls him in for a kiss, already pressing close against that warm, warm skin.]
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[ Flynn moans a bit as he kisses back. He runs a hand on Yuri's back and then lets it come to rest just above Yuri's ass. ]
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At least tell me I'm a better kisser.
[He breaks away, grinning into the kisses he presses against Flynn's neck.]
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Yuri...
[ He doesn't answer, but Yuri could probably read it off him just from his response. Which was embarrassing. Alexei never kissed. There was nothing to compare with Yuri in that respect. ]
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[And he tries to shove Flynn back on the bed, a devious look in his eyes.]
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[ Flynn turns his head to the side and doesn't give Yuri an answer. ]
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[His voice becomes strangely low, a bit thoughtful as he scrapes his teeth against Flynn's collarbone.]
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Yuri, I know that tone.
[ To Flynn, that's the 'I'm curious and will probably bring this up sometime during sex again and it'll be more annoying than the usual during-sex talk I usually do because I'm doing it while you're most compliant' tone. ]
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[He smiles something small, knowing that Flynn can see right through his little act.]
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Just ask if it bothers you so much.
[ Never mind that he said he doesn't kiss and tell... there are ways to get around that. ]
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