[Fenris didn't hold it against him at all. Speed was definitely of the essence this time around. They could take their time with it later, when Kirk had re-established himself and they had the privacy of his quarters. They could take as much time as they wished, then.
He cries out his own release, muffled against the crook of Kirk's neck. His fingers stay tightly gripped on the other man, keeping himself upright as he catches his breath and comes back down. ]
[ He stood in silence except for the panting of their breaths and the patter-hiss of the shower. He held Fenris close, skin tingling and hot for all the best reasons. Thank god he was here, otherwise he was sure he'd be slumped down on the tiles. Frankly he was tempted to go down their anyways and just sit with Fenris, letting the shower wash them clean. ]
Well, good morning indeed.
[ A smile kissed the tip of Fenris' ear, knowing they should move, and deciding to risk it a few heartbeats longer. ]
[ He had a point. He didn't like it when Fenris had a point - or at least, not right this moment. He was comfortable and momentarily sated, and it was difficult to justify turning off the source of heat and not just lay there awhile longer with his lover. Well, except for decency and conservation of resources.
Damn it.
Kirk grumbled, kissing the side of Fenris' neck and untangling himself, reaching back to stop the spray. ]
I won't tell if you won't.
[ This despite the fact he was moving to grab towels for them, seriously debating just walking back to the room in one because were they honestly going to stay in their clothing once they got back to his room? ]
[Something Fenris wouldn't especially object to. The towels. He steps out taking one and trying it around his waist, using another to try and get some of the camp out of his hair.]
[ Slicked back, he meant. It added a sort of debonair to the elf that
was rather stunning. Not that he would want it on him all the time, but now
and then - hello ~ Kirk swiftly dried himself off and brushed the towel
through his own hair, gathering up his dirty clothes to put to the laundry.
At which point his stomach decided to make its own means known. He glanced
at Fenris, smiling sheepishly. ]
[Sorry, Kirk, he's going to keep his hair messy and mostly covering his face, but he will remember that- even if he...probably won't do anything to change it. ]
You haven't eaten in a month, I think it's rather important that we do.
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He cries out his own release, muffled against the crook of Kirk's neck. His fingers stay tightly gripped on the other man, keeping himself upright as he catches his breath and comes back down. ]
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Well, good morning indeed.
[ A smile kissed the tip of Fenris' ear, knowing they should move, and deciding to risk it a few heartbeats longer. ]
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Hmmm, indeed.
[Still, all good things must end. He exhales, moving to stand a little more away. ]
Come on, we had best get cleared up before we use up all the hot water.
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Damn it.
Kirk grumbled, kissing the side of Fenris' neck and untangling himself, reaching back to stop the spray. ]
I won't tell if you won't.
[ This despite the fact he was moving to grab towels for them, seriously debating just walking back to the room in one because were they honestly going to stay in their clothing once they got back to his room? ]
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[Something Fenris wouldn't especially object to. The towels. He steps out taking one and trying it around his waist, using another to try and get some of the camp out of his hair.]
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Aw, I liked it like that.
[ Slicked back, he meant. It added a sort of debonair to the elf that was rather stunning. Not that he would want it on him all the time, but now and then - hello ~ Kirk swiftly dried himself off and brushed the towel through his own hair, gathering up his dirty clothes to put to the laundry. At which point his stomach decided to make its own means known. He glanced at Fenris, smiling sheepishly. ]
Mind if we break for a snack?
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[Sorry, Kirk, he's going to keep his hair messy and mostly covering his face, but he will remember that- even if he...probably won't do anything to change it. ]
You haven't eaten in a month, I think it's rather important that we do.