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[teetheyes]

Breakfast in bed: check

Making sweet music: in progress

New tank for fish: TBD

Dinner for Harkness: delayed

You can't leave yet, asshole. What about our girls?

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[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

And what would you do if someone came and put the moves on me first?

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[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

....lets just say I wouldn't be pleased if they didn't get the hint that you're not available.

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[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

Indulge me.

[Getting the chicken out.]

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[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

I'd worm my way between you.

If they kept coming...well, I keep a dagger in my boot.

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[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

.....

[Pleasant shiver.]

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[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

You like that way too much.

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[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

I can't help it, you do this to me.

[Easy knife handling, parring chicken into strips.]

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[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

Don't blame this on me!

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[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

Oh I'm definitely blaming you.

[Pointing to his B Flat bar with the knife for emphasis.]

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[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

Not fair, love.

[pout]

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[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

Tattoo my name on your ass and we'll call it even.

[Knife down, leaning in for another kiss.]

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[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

[kiss]

I'm not getting a tattoo. You can take that bar out anytime.

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[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

[Gentle nip to his lip.]

I wouldn't dare.

[Ding, waffles ready.]

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[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

[nipped!]

Good because...I really like you wearing it.

[perks up at the mention of food!]

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[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

I think you have a B Flat chord kink.

[Slicing the waffles, throwing slices of cheese on them so they melt from the heat, and strips of chicken on top. Voila, chicken and waffle sandwich served on a plate for Blue.]

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[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

[stuff face!]

Nuuu!

[swallow]

I have a Cori kink, it's different.

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[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

[... Handing him some juice to wash that down.]

I don't see you wearing teeth.

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[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

[stuff, chew chew, swallow, drink]

You're making fun of me.

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[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

Because I love you?

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[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

...okay.

[finish!]

Will you sleep with me, Cori?

[offers his hand]

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[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

I do.

[Taking his hand, leaving the dishes and things, waffle iron unplugged though.]

I think I will, Blue.

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[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

[squeeze]

I'll clean up in the morning. I have to clean the house anyway.

[leads him upstairs]

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[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

Don't bother doing a good job, we'll get it dirty again.

[Kiss to his fingertips.]

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[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

But I like it clean.

[tosses his towel into the hamper and into the bed he goes!]

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[bitingnightmare.livejournal.com]

If you insist.

[Towel toss, crawling in after Blue.]

Let's fit biking lessons in. There's a Fireblade with your name on it.