[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.]
It's a game, played with little round... sticks I guess? And a puck. You
hit the puck back and forth and try to score goals on each other.
[ Thankfully the game wasn't complicated, but it was fun. He really
did think Felix would like it. He stepped out once he had washed the soap
off and went about briskly drying himself before tugging new clothes on -
nicer, at least. A clean tshirt, nice jeans, good sneakers. He knew they
looked nice on him, a simple farm boy kind of way. ]
[So competition. Felix is clearly more interested now as he steps out of the shower then dries off. Right before going to put his clothes on. The same ones that Jim always sees him wear save for that one time when he saw him in the suit this place had him borrow.]
Well, this place does provide clothing for us. I saw we go get you a new pair of pants and a shirt. Doesn't have to be complicated, it just needs to be not covered in sweat.
... So when will you wear the Dancer attire though?
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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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It's a game, played with little round... sticks I guess? And a puck. You hit the puck back and forth and try to score goals on each other.
[ Thankfully the game wasn't complicated, but it was fun. He really did think Felix would like it. He stepped out once he had washed the soap off and went about briskly drying himself before tugging new clothes on - nicer, at least. A clean tshirt, nice jeans, good sneakers. He knew they looked nice on him, a simple farm boy kind of way. ]
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[So competition. Felix is clearly more interested now as he steps out of the shower then dries off. Right before going to put his clothes on. The same ones that Jim always sees him wear save for that one time when he saw him in the suit this place had him borrow.]
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[ Kirk bypasses the initial question, frowning softly at Felix. ]
Wait, you're getting back in those? But you were just all sweaty in those.
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It's not like I have other clothes. And it's pointless to wear my Dancer armor.
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[ He shook his head. ]
Do you not have any other clothes you brought to change into? Don't tell me all you have is that and the dancer outfit.
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[Two swords and his shield.]
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[ Stars help him. ]
Right. We're making another stop before going to the arcade then. You need more than two changes of clothes.
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[What is the problem here? He doesn't get it. Sighing, he continues to put his clothes on regardless.]
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You might wash them, but you just sweated in them. It's not sexy unless we're actually sparring or working out.
[ Please, Felix. Surely one of your friends before now has told you these things. ]
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[Clothes on, he plants his hand on his hip.]
I won't wear my Dancer attire. So what do you propose I do?
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... So when will you wear the Dancer attire though?
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