[ Poe gives him a blank look for a second. Then enlightenment dawns. And he cracks the fuck up. He puts his hand on the back of John's head, pulling them together until their foreheads touch, still laughing. ]
Give or take a week, John. Give or take a week.
[ He laughs into another kiss, suddenly enamored of this man in an entirely different way. There's a strange sweetness to John's reluctance to say one way or the other, miscommunication or no. He pulls John close enough that they can feel each others' erections. ] You're going to take it, and you're going to like it.
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Give or take a week, John. Give or take a week.
[ He laughs into another kiss, suddenly enamored of this man in an entirely different way. There's a strange sweetness to John's reluctance to say one way or the other, miscommunication or no. He pulls John close enough that they can feel each others' erections. ] You're going to take it, and you're going to like it.