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"If you're hearing this then I can't be fucked answering right now or some other shit-covered fuckwich is going down on this boat so I'll get back to you when the fuck I can!"

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[The door to Blitzø's cabin looks like a typical shitty apartment door. Inside is pretty much exactly a shitty apartment. The door marked "Loona's room" does not open when tried and it appears that Blitzø himself sleeps on the couch. The walls are covered with images and drawings of horses, however every picture of Blitzø has his face scribbled over.]

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He hadn't exactly been expecting to use one of the many spare rooms, though he supposes it is a nice alternative. Making a soft sound as he's deposited, sitting up on his elbows, his face flushes that usual pink as Blitz crawls towards him.

The thought that he probably won't runs embarrassingly through his mind, his brain stuttering on it before he can get his mouth working again. "No blood, and no petnames."

He swallows, trying to steady his breath as his knees fall open, leaving space for Blitz between them, "you?"

He practically purrs as Abel's legs part so easily, dragging the tip of a claw up the inside of his thigh gently and smugly thinking that he'd been right about the uptight blond secretly wanting to get wrecked.

"Not much I think you'd do that'd be a problem. Probably don't make me bleed cause I don't know what it would do to you but otherwise..." Blitzø hooks a claw in the waistband of Abel's pants, tugging it down just a little and rubbing his thumb against the angle of his hip.

"How about I get back to having my mouth full so you don't have to listen to me?"

Oh, Abel loves getting wrecked, Blitz. He just is terrified of that being the only thing people think of when they look at him. That one-two punch of internalized homophobia that's so hard to unlearn and fear of being seen as nothing more than a tool to use in exchange for sex.

Abel gently closes his thighs around Blitz, holding him in place, "Mm....You could. Though I think maybe, I'd like to hear you a little more." Because he can't say he isn't curious and while he's not against getting his dick sucked, he's more partial on giving than receiving first when he has the option.

"You want me to?"

He's a little surprised when Abel stops him and braces for the rejection, Abel suddenly realising that they were too different or he couldn't continue for some other reason. It'd suck after getting so worked up but Blitzø at least was pretty sure he had enough shit nearby to jerk off in a bathroom and get over it.

He hadn't expected Abel to offer to take over instead.

"Fuck, if you're sure I'm not about to say no." His hands remain still on Abel's skin, still wanting the contact but not wanting to make him feel as though Blitzø were trying to push for more than he's offered.

"What about your hair? Anything I should know about grabbing or pulling?"

"Good," he says primly, giving Blitz a playful smile before he squeezes just a little harder, rolling them both over easily enough. He's got the legs for it easy, that and while Blitz is certainly stronger than he is, he's much smaller, a little easier to man handle than any of his previous partners have been.

He shifts down easily enough, giving Blitz's face a quick once over before leaning down to kiss him right on the little symbol above and between his eyes. Normally if he was being playful, he'd kiss his nose, but...well. Sometimes you have to improvise.

"You'll know if you pull too hard," is the warning he gets, sure that it'll make the little man curious as his hands start to go for his pants, giving his thighs a squeeze before getting at the button and zip.

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