chardismastic: (025.)
ʀᴀғᴇ "ɴᴏᴛ ғᴜᴄᴋɪɴɢ ᴛᴏᴅᴀʏ" ᴀᴅʟᴇʀ ([personal profile] chardismastic) wrote 2017-11-06 07:55 am (UTC)

[ "Too like" Rafe's clothing? Because there's apparently such a thing as "too soft" or "too comfortable" or "too durable." Christ, some people are just never satisfied.

He grips Harry the harder as he crowds into the kiss, all quick tongue and horse teeth and the copper tang that follows. Between the two of them, they ought to take stock in chapstick. Get some money back. Chapstick and Neosporin both as Rafe claws at him again just to feel the abs tense under his fingers.

A disgruntled noise slips out as Harry pauses, a cross between a huff and a cluck and no matter how quick an interruption it is or how much it keeps up with the program. Making the most of the scant seconds, Rafe snatches up for another pull of liquor.

It cut shorts when he sees red splotches across Flynn's clavicle and an especially angry one above a nipple outlined with the clear impression of teeth. It's fresh. Gotten today. Shoving the butt of the bottle at Harry's diaphragm for a universal time-out, he looks up from under his eyebrows and asks in a deceptively flat, eerily calm voice:
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What the hell is that.

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