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Perhaps if I wasn't using my own bed for sex. Other than that, am I supposed to be?

[They weren't in a relationship from how he understood, just friends who were enjoying sex, right? It's not like he's had experience in casual sex or friends with benefits.]

No, I was just teasing you. Does this mean we should adopt something like the sock on the door?

_{[ It would be cute if he was, though neither Sam nor himself were in a
relationship. Well, it was in a way, but nothing formal or serious. It was
for fun, a nice way to spend their nights, or afternoons, or mornings, or
whenever, and he had to admit he liked having a somewhat regular partner.
There were many benefits, especially for himself. ]}

But speaking of beds - I'm heading back soon. Are you there?

I thought you said you would be taking them someplace else.

[Actually it wasn't like Sam was bringing anyone back himself. Just having a place to sleep was good though, not many other places to crash.]

I suppose we could? There isn't an actual door so-

[Sam considers that for a moment, humming lightly when he hears the question.]

Yeah. I'm laying back reading a book. Or I was until your call distracted me.

Well, find a good place to stop on. I'll be there in about five.

_{[ His voice takes on a certain purring tone. ]}

Oh.

[It's a dumb answer, he knows, but there isn't much else he can say when he hears Kirk's tone. He's rather glad you can only hear people on the stones, because that damn purr certainly has him flushing a bit. Actually he's more glad that he had made the call private.]

Alright... I'll see you soon then.

_{[ Kirk grins and doesn't say anything else as he makes his way back to the loft like room he shares with Sam. It had all started by the accident of being tired, but he couldn't say he disliked how it had all turned out. He enjoyed Sam's company, counted him a good friend here, and having a more intimate aspect was proving beneficial in many ways. He hoped Sam was enjoying it too, but so far nothing had given him any indication that he wasn't.

It gives him a little pick up in his step as he makes his way back to the forge and up the stairs, knocking briefly on the wall before stepping in to let Sam know of his presence. He's already smiling as he comes in, going to set his pack to the side before turning his gaze on Sam. ]}

Wow ~ You're so hot my zipper just fell for you!

[Sam blinks at the crystal for a moment after Kirk had gone silent, but eventually slides it back onto the dresser into it's holder. The book is flipped shut then too, not worrying about his place since he had literally just started. Staring at the cover for a minute he eventually just sets it under the bed for easy access later.

Knowing that Kirk was showing up he doesn't move to get up, not until he hears the knock. At that point he swings his legs over, smiling some as well at seeing Kirk's own. The smile drops though in surprise in what the Rifter says. After a moment it slowly starts to come back with a confused but amused look spreading on his face, a brow raising.]

What's... a zipper?

_{[ Kirk blinks for a moment, because honestly it had not occurred to him the other would not know what a zipper was. But of course he wouldn't. Zippers hadn't been invented in this world yet, had they? That was why he struggled with laces on his spare pants and shirts.

His lips pull into a grin and he walks over to Sam, leaning in to give him a brief kiss of 'hello' before stepping back and lifting his shirt enough to expose his trousers and the line of metal running down the front. ]}

Undo the button and then push the metal bit down.

[The short kiss has Sam smiling a bit wider, enjoying being greeted in such a way. He snorts lightly in amusement when Kirk pulls back and starts lifting his shirt after. Not a typical greeting, but a familiar sight. Course when Kirk stops and tells him to undo his pants both his brows raise, eyes looking up at the man then traveling down to where he was talking about.

His head tilts when he actually sees the bit of metal at the front of the pants, eyes glancing up at the instructions for a moment before looking back. Bringing his hands up he works on getting the button undone, though stops to look at the line of metal. Seeing something to pull he reaches over and drags it down a bit, stopping about half way.]

This is a zipper?

_{[ Kirk watched him, amused with the other's exploration of what, to him, as a common place item. It came on everything, could even be a fashion statement and utterly useless for anything else if you wanted. Of course they were frustrating when they broke, but otherwise - very useful. Even his boots had them so he could get in and out easily to some degree with laces to adjust tightness.

He nodded and eased Sam's hand the rest of the way down, the zipper making a soft, metal purr as it did. He then gripped the edges of his pants and pushed them down slightly to show they could now easily come off (but he did not take them all the way off, this was just a demonstration after all). ]}

You should see it on a jacket. No more laces and buttons - just zip up and your done.

I see. I suppose such a thing is easier for getting in and... out of things.

[He's grinning, eyes looking up from Kirk's crotch. Not that he was pointedly looking, just that was where the zipper was. Course he's pretty aware that probably was the point really considering the tone earlier, the pickup line, and having him touching it instead of Kirk doing it himself.]

Doesn't look easy to fix though.

_{[ To be fair, that was not where he had intended to make the other look, it just happened to be where the zipper was. None of his other clothing aside from his boots had it, and it wasn't any fun making Sam hold his boot and play with that zipper now was it? ]}

It can be. You have to try and fit the teeth back together, and it's a pain, but for the most part they're reliable and easy to use.

_{[ He met Sam's look, biting his lip in the way that made his lower lip blush. ]}

Good thing I know a guy who can work some magic, right?

[Ah huh, suuure you didn't intend it.

Seeing the way Kirk bites his lip, Sam cannot help but smile a bit wider, enjoying the way the other looked when he did that. It always meant he was up to something.]

Oh? Well aren't you lucky. They must be very good with their hands then.

_{[ He is innocence personified! ]}

As it so happens, they are. One could almost say they have 'magic' fingers.

[Right, Kirk, sure. And Zevran was celibate.

'Magic fingers'. Sam snorts at that, head looking down trying to not show just how much he's grinning at that.]

Does everything in your world have this?

Have what?

[Sam raises a brow and reaches over and tugs on the 'zipper'.]

This. It's something a lot of things in your world has?

Oh! Haha, sorry, I was stuck on 'magic fingers'. Which more people should have in my world, but don't. As for the zipper - yes, it's very common. On some things it even functions merely as an added flourish - no function.

_{[ He raised his hands and folded them behind his head, giving Sam full
access - inviting it really. Play all you want, Sam. ]}

[Course he would be stuck on magic fingers.]

Really? This thing as an accent piece?

[That seems a little bit weird. It didn't look like it would be something that amazing to use it for something other than a purposeful function.

Seeing Kirk's arms move, Sam looks up, brows raising at the pose. Slowly he pulls the zipper back up, grinning just slightly.]

It can be. Mostly they're used for things like my pants and my boots - securing the item in place or sealing it faster than trying to lace it, and with more security than, say, Velcro.

_{[ He looks up at Sam when he brings the zipper back up and sticks his tongue out slightly at him, reaching up to brush his fingers behind the other's ear. ]}

It also makes them much, much easier to get off. You know, for when you're in a hurry.

[What in the world was Velcro? Honestly Kirk, you're lucky that he is able to stay focused - course he might have to ask about that thing later.

His grins only grows wider when Kirk sticks his tongue out at him, shivering a moment later when he feels fingers in his hair. Ever so slightly Sam leans into the hand, eyes watching Kirk's movements.]

Are you in a hurry, Jim?

[His fingers slowly tug the zipper down a couple teeth, but stop once more, looking up at Kirk curiously to answer his question.]

_{[ Kirk smiles when the other leans into his touch, pleased at the reaction. But who wouldn't be, being able to please such a handsome man? ]}

Well, I thought maybe you had a bit of work to attend to yet. I didn't want to keep you. But if you can spare a little longer...

_{[ He licked his lips slowly and pushed his hips forward ever so slightly. ]}

Oh? So you came up here to show me your zipper without meaning to keep me for a bit?

[Was planning on just being a tease huh?]

I've finished my work for the day, and they don't need me in the forge tonight...

[He had to admit, at least to himself, that he enjoyed the way Kirk licked his lips. Course what made Sam grin was how the man made it known what he wanted, even without words. At feeling hips being pressed more firmly into his hand, Sam continues to draw the zipper down once more until it stops. At that point he brings his other hand up, and hooks his thumbs on either side of Kirk's waist band, slowly pulling the cloth down.

Seeing as Kirk had pulled his shirt up a bit, Sam takes the opportunity to lean in and lightly nip at the flesh there, eyes crinkling with slight mischief.]

Oh? Well, that's very good news, isn't it?

_{[ And it was. It was very good news. He had thought to come around and have some fun with Sam, a little bit of break because why not? But knowing he had Sam for the remainder the afternoon and the evening? Well, what a pleasant turn of events that was.

More so with the way Sam took to his invitations. He had thought the other shy before, and he had been right. But now that he had made it clear he enjoyed Sam's company, on multiple levels, the other seemed much more willing to take initiative, which was damn sexy. His hips rocked side to side ever so slowly to help ease down his pants, his cock beginning to harden already, a soft gasp escaping his lips at Sam's nip.

Fingers slid into the dark hair, giving a light twist. ]}

[Knowing that you were wanted in such a way helped. Sam was never one to push, especially when it came to these things, but once he knew that it was welcomed he certainly was a bit more willing.

Feeling Kirk's hips move has the mage grinning at the movement, more so with how it feels against his lips when he goes to nip a few more times. The slight pull of hair has Sam pleasantly hissing lightly at the momentary pain, eyes shifting to look up to catch Kirk's own blue ones. There was something about the color that just drew him in, more so when they darkened or brightened during these activities.

Once the pants are gone Sam is quick to start on the next piece of clothing, removing the underclothes a bit faster and then letting his hands rest on Kirk's hips. He always enjoyed touching other's skin, feeling where it was smooth or rough, how it moved to certain touches. Like now how he could see and feel muscle flex as he traced his fingers across a path until he could gently slide his hand across the man's crotch, grinning at how eager Kirk was getting.]

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