[His eyes go wide before he takes off after him. He's shorter but he's clearly used to needing to keep up. After all, he fights side by side with people who ride horses all the time.
When they get to the gym, he moves inside then already has himself ready to fight. Nope. He's not waiting around for this. He wants to fight.]
[ So impatient, as always, Felix. But it was cute, so he wasn't
actually complaining about that. He did make a point of making Felix wait,
just a tiny bit as he did some final stretches (look, he is not as young as
he once was, he has to stretch a little or else something will twist
uncomfortably and then he's in bed for a week in a very un-fun way). ]
All right, all right, you ready?
[ Of course he knew he was, he was just being a dick. ]
[ The sudden rush is still somewhat of a surprise, but he takes it in
stride. Felix always does give his best effort though, doesn't he? Another
thing to like about him - this earnestness (both in and out of bed). And he
himself wasn't the type to disappoint either, retaliating with a series of
sharp blows, kicks, and sweeps, all meant to keep Felix on the defensive.
And if he got the chance to throw, he would. ]
[One thing can be said about this. Felix has been improving. It's not as often as he'd like but he is able to push the offensive sometimes. Of course that doesn't stop Jim from throwing him to the ground eventually, Felix grunting and rolling to get back to his feet. Or try to at any rate.]
[ Kirk can tell, and it's a good thing he is, since it keeps Kirk on his own toes as well. Felix won't allow him the luxury of getting lazy, and he appreciates him for that. He wasn't going to let Felix off easy either. He twisted, pushing Felix down into the mat, pressing his knee against his back and keeping his arm twisting behind him. ]
[Hissing, he grinds his teeth. He knows that Jim won't hurt him but that doesn't mean the tug on his muscle isn't noticeable. What he wants to do is keep fighting but that would be stupid. In this situation, he's lost. The end.
So, he growls in irritation over losing before finally pointing at the man behind him.]
[He snorts and turns away. Mainly just because he's flustered. Still, he feels a little more clear headed even if he still doesn't know what to do about all these stupid feelings.
Leading the way to the showers, he pulls off his shirt, making a note that he'll have to wash it later. It's not like he really has a lot of other clothes here, after all.]
[He mumbles the word but there's almost a...fondness to it? It's hard to tell because the man can't see the twitch of a smile as Felix finishes undressing then goes to stand under the water of the shower, pushing fingers through his hair to help it get wet faster.]
[ He just smiles too, following Felix into the shower. He hung the
towel and set the soap aside, wrapping his arms around the other man from
behind to pull him against his chest, hug him close for just a moment.
]
[ Felix was the sort to never say he liked anything very much, Kirk had decided. He would very easily tell you if he did not. But if he did? Well, no one would ever know if they didn't have eyes or know how to listen. He leaned down, pressing a kiss to Felix's shoulder. ]
[Just for that, he pointedly flips his hair so that there's a wet splat of it against Jim's face. For no other reason than he can honestly. He even smirks to show that he definitely did it on purpose.
[ He spluttered and shook his head, glancing over and catching the
smirk and laughing. He took said hair and wound it around his fingers in
relationship, pulling gently and darting in to press a quick line of kisses
along his neck and giving his shoulder a nip. Just as quickly as he had
darted in, he let go and grabbed the wash cloth, scrubbing along the curve
of his back. And yes, he absolutely smirked too. Your move, Felix. ]
[He gasped at the pull to his hair. It was obnoxious how nice that felt. When the man pulled away, he shook his hair free again then shot a frown over his shoulder. Right before elbowing him.
Then he looked away so he could stand still and let his back get scrubbed.]
[ He grunted at the elbowing, but let it go without further retaliation otherwise they would end up in a very compromising position against the shower wall. So he took care of the back scrubbing, maybe going a little lower than the back, but hey, could you blame him for getting a little bit of a feel? ]
[Felix jumps a little and blushes bright red as his ass is groped. It's embarrassing how easily that gets to him. Glancing back, he gives him a frown then looks forward again.]
[ He poked at Felix's cheek before rinsing the cloth and grabbing another to wash himself off, working quicker than he had on Felix, and leaving Felix unmolested. What? He can't have Felix sporting a boner during the date - at least, not the beginning. That's just uncomfortable for everyone. They have to wait until they are at least three-quarters through. ]
I'm thinking the arcade - where we first me. I can teach you to play some more games. I think you'd really get into air hockey.
[He huffs the pointedly doesn't offer to help get Jim cleaned up in return. Instead he washes his hair, squeezing the water out when he's done. Looking back at the man he frowns some.]
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When they get to the gym, he moves inside then already has himself ready to fight. Nope. He's not waiting around for this. He wants to fight.]
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[ So impatient, as always, Felix. But it was cute, so he wasn't actually complaining about that. He did make a point of making Felix wait, just a tiny bit as he did some final stretches (look, he is not as young as he once was, he has to stretch a little or else something will twist uncomfortably and then he's in bed for a week in a very un-fun way). ]
All right, all right, you ready?
[ Of course he knew he was, he was just being a dick. ]
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[ The sudden rush is still somewhat of a surprise, but he takes it in stride. Felix always does give his best effort though, doesn't he? Another thing to like about him - this earnestness (both in and out of bed). And he himself wasn't the type to disappoint either, retaliating with a series of sharp blows, kicks, and sweeps, all meant to keep Felix on the defensive. And if he got the chance to throw, he would. ]
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Point to me.
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So, he growls in irritation over losing before finally pointing at the man behind him.]
Damn...it...
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You've gotten a lot better, especially your kicks. Those are looking great.
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[Getting to his feet he tries to pretend like the kids didn't get to him. The red on his face says otherwise.]
I'll beat you next time.
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Losing isn't always a bad thing. It offers many lessons.
[ He reached out, brushing his red cheeks with a soft chuckle. ]
Come on, you can reflect on them and plot how to win next time in the showers.
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Leading the way to the showers, he pulls off his shirt, making a note that he'll have to wash it later. It's not like he really has a lot of other clothes here, after all.]
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Do I get to help you wash your back?
[ He stepped in behind Felix, running his fingers down the dip of his spine. ]
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I guess it would be helpful. Just don't get distracted.
[Because he's already being distracting!]
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A bit late for that, honestly.
[ His hands went down to Felix's hips, brushing over them just so before disappearing to get a cloth and soap. ]
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[He mumbles the word but there's almost a...fondness to it? It's hard to tell because the man can't see the twitch of a smile as Felix finishes undressing then goes to stand under the water of the shower, pushing fingers through his hair to help it get wet faster.]
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Yeah, yeah.
[ He just smiles too, following Felix into the shower. He hung the towel and set the soap aside, wrapping his arms around the other man from behind to pull him against his chest, hug him close for just a moment. ]
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You can't wash my back if you're smashed against it.
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I'll get to it in a minute.
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So there.]
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[ He spluttered and shook his head, glancing over and catching the smirk and laughing. He took said hair and wound it around his fingers in relationship, pulling gently and darting in to press a quick line of kisses along his neck and giving his shoulder a nip. Just as quickly as he had darted in, he let go and grabbed the wash cloth, scrubbing along the curve of his back. And yes, he absolutely smirked too. Your move, Felix. ]
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Then he looked away so he could stand still and let his back get scrubbed.]
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Just so you know, this isn't part of the date.
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You said the date was after the shower.
[He's been paying attention!]
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[ He poked at Felix's cheek before rinsing the cloth and grabbing another to wash himself off, working quicker than he had on Felix, and leaving Felix unmolested. What? He can't have Felix sporting a boner during the date - at least, not the beginning. That's just uncomfortable for everyone. They have to wait until they are at least three-quarters through. ]
I'm thinking the arcade - where we first me. I can teach you to play some more games. I think you'd really get into air hockey.
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[He huffs the pointedly doesn't offer to help get Jim cleaned up in return. Instead he washes his hair, squeezing the water out when he's done. Looking back at the man he frowns some.]
What is air hockey?
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