[ Poe kneels, carefully, bringing himself eye to eye with John. He smooths his thumbs over John's eyelids, forcing the man to close his eyes, so Poe can kiss one eyelid, then the other, then his lips, just the brush of mouth on mouth. ]
Yes, I did.
[ There's so much in John's words. The surprise. It breaks Poe's heart a little bit, for reasons he can't quite name. As though someone wouldn't think through a night with John. As though it's a novel experience.
Poe makes a silent note to do this again, to think it through again, to show somehow that he did so.
He kisses John more firmly, gripping his upper arms to guide John back to his feet. He takes the little tube from John, twisting off the cap, smearing a generous dose of the gel across John's fingertips. ] I've been thinking about this for, oh, a week or so.
[ Another kiss. He takes John's wrist and pulls the man's hand down to touch Poe's dick. ] Give or take.
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Date: 2018-01-20 05:38 am (UTC)Yes, I did.
[ There's so much in John's words. The surprise. It breaks Poe's heart a little bit, for reasons he can't quite name. As though someone wouldn't think through a night with John. As though it's a novel experience.
Poe makes a silent note to do this again, to think it through again, to show somehow that he did so.
He kisses John more firmly, gripping his upper arms to guide John back to his feet. He takes the little tube from John, twisting off the cap, smearing a generous dose of the gel across John's fingertips. ] I've been thinking about this for, oh, a week or so.
[ Another kiss. He takes John's wrist and pulls the man's hand down to touch Poe's dick. ] Give or take.