Hybrid Kingdom PSL

[no1likeme]

{ the “beach” episode }
for some more light-hearted/chaotic stuff happening at the hotel throughout the plot

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[candybomb]

(( Lucas breathes out a little laugh. Isn't it David who wants to see what he's been missing while Lucas was being... well, less than obvious. He'll admit to being less than obvious, but that's about it. He's about to say just that when David's fingers brush against his skin like electricity. Something in the air itself changes and all the playfulness that's usually present in Lucas's face is gone. ))

Okay. Hold on.

(( Who needs to walk to David's room when Lucas can take them there much more quickly? ))

[silvernaphil]

[This time David doesn't come close to vomiting, but there's still a long moment of disorientation before he can return to what they were doing before. At least they're not - wait, did Lucas really -

- yep, they're not standing but seated right in the middle of David's bed.]

Wow, you're impatient all of a sudden. [David's wicked smile lingers right up until his mouth reclaims Lucas's yet again. He toes his shoes off the edge of the bed, then subtly starts to lean in and ease Lucas's back down onto the bed - if Lucas lets him, because he could just as easily have David on his back in a heartbeat if he's so inclined.]

[candybomb]

(( It's a little easier to tolerate the feeling of moving through space and time after experiencing before. Even just once.

Yes, they are in David's bed. Did he want to fumble while making out all through the suite? Lucas is just getting them where they're going to end up. Right? Now don't expect him after admitting he likes David to be super serious at all. ))

What? You're the one being all big talk.

[silvernaphil]

[Initially, David's only response is to rest a finger over Lucas's mouth with a soft shh. God, he's got a really nice mouth...

Then he ducks his head to mouth at Lucas's neck and throat, alternating between slightly parted lips and teasing flicks of tongue. All the while he keeps sneaking his fingers just under Lucas's shirt, that sudden shift in his expression right at the front of David's mind. It's both fun and unexpectedly hot to wipe the smile off Lucas's face.]

[candybomb]

(( Oh, looks like they’re being serious now. Okay, Lucas can do serious. Or let David show just how serious he wants to be here and now. So Lucas doesn’t argue when David lays a finger over his lips. So he tilts his head slightly to make more room when David dips his head to explore. The breath he sucks in when those warm lips brush his skin isn’t for dramatics. Nor is the way Lucas reaches out for David, or the way his fingers curl tightly in his clothes just over his hips. ))

[silvernaphil]

[David probably could've lingered at Lucas's mouth and just made out with him for the rest of the night, if not for the long-frustrated interest and curiosity that Lucas has kindled in him now demanding to see more, feel more, taste more. He undoes a couple of buttons on Lucas's shirt, looks up at him to make sure everything's still good, then continues on until it's spread wide open for David to drink in the sight of Lucas's absurdly defined musculature.]

I can't believe you had this fuckin' body all along and kept it hidden from me as long as you did. [Bottom lip caught between his teeth, David slides his fingertips over the ridge of a pectoral muscle, down one side of his abs and back up the other, before ducking back down to seek out sensitive spots with his mouth. He's already really, really fond of making Lucas gasp.]