[That's a nice smile. Maxima smiles back, and reaches out to wipe a bead of sweat off Lighter's face before it can fall into his eyes, still lingering in the moment a little longer.
...They really are a mess, and surely he's going to be uncomfortable in a moment. With a sigh, Maxima stretches and turns enough to reach for the bedside drawer, coming away with a box of tissues for them to start wiping down with.]
...That was...amazing. [What a way to end years of celibacy.]
[Maxima wiping the sweat off his face pulled a much more bashful looking smile and a breathy laugh. While reluctant to break this blissful moment Lighter knew that cleaning off sooner was better than later and took a few tissues to clean up with.
He was catching the last bit of his breath when he spoke.]
Yeah, it was. [Another laugh.] Good way to end a long dry spell, huh? Damn are you good.
[A pause as he focused on cleaning and his mind started to clear.]
Like having your hair pulled? I'll remember that.
[And he actually will this time because holy shit.]
In that case...if you won't be able to get into your room until morning, it seems only right, as a friend, to offer to let you stay here if you'd rather.
[It's a little delicate, with the relationship being new and the boundaries they've set still settling into place. But this too can be part of an intimate friendship, right? It still doesn't have to be anything more than what they say it is.]
I think I'll take you up on that offer. Thanks for doing me the solid.
[And sparing him a walk of shame. Lighter could do this and it would still be part of the arrangement they had. Though he could admit it was strange in a good way to stay the night. He did shift a little on the bed as a wordless way to say he wouldn't mind if Maxima moved closer.]
[The bed's big enough for both of them - it has to be, to get one long enough to fit Maxima's frame - but it's not so wide that it's uncomfortable to shift a little closer. Skin contact is nice, and Lighter doesn't seem opposed to the idea either, so once he's tapped the bedside lamps off, he gets within casual touch range and lets his hand naturally settle on Lighter's torso. He's free that way to turn into it or away as his own comfort dictates; Maxima's eyes are already drifting closed as if he might forget which one was chosen by morning.]
[Quite the opposite. Lighter's instinctive reaction was to nestle into it and lay his arm over Maxima's. He's surprising himself a lot tonight. Now that he's not drunk with arousal he can stop and appreciate the touch more.
Well, as much as he can with how he started to drift off himself.]
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...They really are a mess, and surely he's going to be uncomfortable in a moment. With a sigh, Maxima stretches and turns enough to reach for the bedside drawer, coming away with a box of tissues for them to start wiping down with.]
...That was...amazing. [What a way to end years of celibacy.]
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He was catching the last bit of his breath when he spoke.]
Yeah, it was. [Another laugh.] Good way to end a long dry spell, huh? Damn are you good.
[A pause as he focused on cleaning and his mind started to clear.]
Like having your hair pulled? I'll remember that.
[And he actually will this time because holy shit.]
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That reminder has him blushing again though - as hot as it is to remember, it's also embarrassing how strongly he reacted.]
To be honest, I didn't have any idea it would feel...that good.
[Once they're cleaned up a bit, he settles back down onto the mattress, stretching out a bit.]
...Did you say you forgot your room key?
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[No kink shaming here! But the reminder of the missing room key made him avert his eyes, bashfully scratching at the back of his head.]
Y... Yeah, I did. I don't keep it with my bike's keys so they won't get lost, but. Well.
[Can't lose what you forgot in your room.]
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[It's a little delicate, with the relationship being new and the boundaries they've set still settling into place. But this too can be part of an intimate friendship, right? It still doesn't have to be anything more than what they say it is.]
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[And sparing him a walk of shame. Lighter could do this and it would still be part of the arrangement they had. Though he could admit it was strange in a good way to stay the night. He did shift a little on the bed as a wordless way to say he wouldn't mind if Maxima moved closer.]
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[The bed's big enough for both of them - it has to be, to get one long enough to fit Maxima's frame - but it's not so wide that it's uncomfortable to shift a little closer. Skin contact is nice, and Lighter doesn't seem opposed to the idea either, so once he's tapped the bedside lamps off, he gets within casual touch range and lets his hand naturally settle on Lighter's torso. He's free that way to turn into it or away as his own comfort dictates; Maxima's eyes are already drifting closed as if he might forget which one was chosen by morning.]
Goodnight, then.
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Well, as much as he can with how he started to drift off himself.]
Night.