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[universal_charm]

For all your FADE RIFT IC Inbox needs. I'll make it pretty later.

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[samahl]

I'm hoping for fun, a good time had by all?

[He comes a little closer.] That's, if you wanted company.

[universal_charm]

Hmm, I never say no to good company.

_{[ He grinned at him, leaning a little closer too. ]}

Especially when a good time comes with it.

[samahl]

That's why I'm here, for a good time.

[He reaches out and rests a hand Kirk's arm, just a causal, light touch.] So do you have a place in mind where we can be alone? Or should I pick?

[universal_charm]

_{[ He smirks at the touch, turning his arm so he could brush his own fingers against Cyril's arm in turn. ]}

Surprise me.

[samahl]

[The loft is out of the question, because Sam could be there, and Sam complicates so much. Instead, he just hooks his arm around Kirk's arm and then leads him to one of the quiet, private areas of the castle that he and Zevran found a while back.] It's not terribly romantic, I'm afraid. If we do this again I'll have to bring candles.

[universal_charm]

_{[ He let Cyril pull him along, not fighting in the least. He glanced around the spot Cyril had brought them too and laughed softly. ]}

Would you believe me if I'd told you I'd done it in less romantic places? This works just fine for me.

[samahl]

[Cyril chuckles softly]

We'll have to swap horror stories. [He pushes up a bit and kisses Kirk] After.

[universal_charm]

Hmm, definitely after. They set the wrong kind of mood before.

_{[ He kissed the other back, his hands moving to settle on Cyril's hips and draw him closer against his body. His fingers spread across his back, tongue flicking across the curve of his lip. ]}

[samahl]

[Cyril welcomes in Kirk's tongue. He likes it when men press forward to explore him and responds well to that direction. His hand settles on Kirk's arm, encouraging him to touch more as they kiss.]

[universal_charm]

_{[ Kirk didn't want to be cliche, but his fingers couldn't help but slide up towards Cyril's ears. His were not the first pointed ears he had come across in his amorous encounters, but every species had a different reaction to them being touched. And he was curious. He slid his thumb along the edge as his tongue played against Cyril's, a thigh shifting to angle between his legs. ]}

[samahl]

[Cyril isn't used to humans touching his ears like this and when Kirk's fingers make contact with his an involuntary hum escapes his throat. His ears are sensitive and the feeling that touch gives him travels down his entire spine. He shifts his legs a bit to give Kirk a bit more room.]