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Posted: Nov 20 2017, 10:05 PM
LIVING IN MATED TO
Blue eyes widened in reaction to the words that slipped from Knut’s luscious lips, Al’s own parting in surprise. That damned stripe of rouge spreading over his cheeks again as he considering the idea, and darkened even more when he thought of just how fine he’d be with that idea. Al knew the incubus hadn’t meant the statement in any other way but physically, but it was enough to cause an effect, as usual. ”Go’ no one else waitin’ in line for tha’ honor.” Al said with a chuckle, turning his slightly to glance side to side for the effect. ”Even then, I’d probably let ya cut to front.” The Irishman shrugged slightly at the question, using his tongue to push the sucker to the other side of his mouth as he prepared to speak. ”Oh, quite the opposite really. Thoroughly enjoyin’ m’self.” he said, letting his eyes rove over the man before settling on his face once again. ”Quite the imagination,I have. No’ as good as the real thing, bu’ it gets me through.” he said with an impish grin.
Al rolled his eyes at the quote, a corner of his lips raised in a smirk as he looked away from Knut. A few minutes of worrying the sucker with his teeth and he’d finally gotten the satisfying crunch of the sugar pieces as it split, pulling a small sound of contentment from the Irishman as he was able to chew the gum that was nestled in the center as the sucker dissolved. After nibbling the last of the candy from the stick, he tossed it into a trash can as they passed by and turned back to the incubus just as his green eyes locked onto him, the intensity in his gaze almost making him swallow his gum. Thankfully, he saved it, and noiselessly started chewing as he looked up at the incubus, meeting his eyes for a moment. ”Hmm...means I have somethin’ to look forward to then.”
Al made a ‘tsk tsk’ as he lightly shook his head at Knut’s musing. ”Decisions, decisions.”. Al’s brows furrowed as he considered Knut’s sudden sternness, then rose as he took in what he was saying. It wasn’t a far fetched idea really, and Al knew that if he’d offered that when he’d initially volunteered for the program, it could have very much been one of his duties ,but the only reason he was throwing himself at the man was because he wanted to. Al doubted it was really for his benefit, probably a rule that he’d made for himself, but he couldn’t help himself from thinking of it that way. He looked at the man for a moment, chewing his gum quietly as he decided on how to answer. ”Sir, none o’ this is ‘cause of think I ‘ave to.” Al began, looking up at the man.”Cleanin’, cookin’ up dinner…that’s outta obligation. Me offerin’ dessert is my choice.”
Al had just blown decently sized bubble before he snorted lightly, the pink mass deflating as he laughed at the thought of placing the heaping bags of candy underground. ”Don’ think miss Ingrid would be too pleased with tha’ idea.” He said before using his tongue to wind the gum back into his mouth to try for another bubble. ”Wan’ I should make somethin’ to nibble on when we get back?” They’d eaten a simple but filling meal before they’d set out, but they’d been out for a decent about of time, and the temptation of candy always made one hungry.
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