Jason Todd (
runningred) wrote2015-06-07 08:06 pm
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Gav and cubefall. What can go wrong?
Jay bounces up the stairs to his room. Literally bounces. Like a bad anime jiggle counter. "Seriously?"
Once in his room with the door closed behind Gav, he starts ditching clothing. Jay has never been particularly self-conscious about his body and his brain hasn't quite caught up with the fact he should be now. "Bras are so much easier to take of someone else than yourself." He growls, throwing the crop top away and presenting his still heavily scarred back to Gav. "Undo me, will you?"
Once in his room with the door closed behind Gav, he starts ditching clothing. Jay has never been particularly self-conscious about his body and his brain hasn't quite caught up with the fact he should be now. "Bras are so much easier to take of someone else than yourself." He growls, throwing the crop top away and presenting his still heavily scarred back to Gav. "Undo me, will you?"
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"All right", Gavroche agrees readily, having let the water take care of washing down his front side, and steps out to reach for a towel.
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"When and wherever you want me to", he says uncertainly. "Any preference?"
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Gavroche nods and moves into the suggested position, setting warm hands on her shoulders.
Tentatively, he starts to rub in the way she did to him.
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He finds it - he hopes, and presses down harder with the heels of his hands.
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He smiles at that.
"Good. I'm usually a quick learner."
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He leans down to return it, laughing quietly as it breaks.
"Well, thank you."
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He doesn't even need to think about it.
"Yes. Tom won't worry for one night."
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"I haven't really..." He looks abashed. "I mean... what...?"
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"I don't know where to start", he admits.
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"All right", he says with a smile, and stretches out in turn, though Jay is still taller. He tries to think of all the talk he overheard in the inn and the Parisian streets, of the kind of things people do.
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He enjoys that, humming quietly in pleasure as he drowses.
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Gavroche has absolutely no problem with snuggling, curling closer to her in his sleep.
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