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Who: FiN and visitors
Where: FiN
When: Day 227 after game and onward

[ Witty flavor text about taxes goes here.

'Sup, nerds? ]

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And the drinking buddies I assume. Or you wouldn't have invited them over.

I think so, yeah. Though I wasn't paying as much attention to them. Just ate their food.

[Okay, that gets an honest laugh after him]

Well.

No harm in partaking in what they're providing.

They drank our booze, so it's a fair trade.

Fair enough.

You want to go somewhere where I can dry you off or are you content going the ---

[And he drags warmed fingers up Izumu's arm]

Long route?

[ the touch may be hot, but he still shivers a little as Intensity drags his fingers along his arm.

he grabs for Intensity's flesh arm to pull it more tightly around himself. ]

I don't wanna move from this spot.

Note to self: drunk also makes you lazy.

[But Intensity can definitely do thorough and methodically. So he'll start with one arm, trailing his fingers down every patch of skin and cloth until it's slightly warm to the touch.

Maybe lingering more than necessary on the inside of Izumu's wrist and the palm of his hand]

Maybe it's that you make me too comfy.

[ when Intensity pauses over those sensitive spots, he sighs with a lot less restraint than he normally would, melting a little more against Intensity's chest. ]

[Sets down that arm carefully and moves to the other one]

Don't fall asleep on me.

You'll miss the best part.

What's that?

If I told you beforehand---

[And he trails a finger across Izumu's collarbone]

Then it wouldn't be a surprise.

It better be—

[ whatever he was going to say, he cuts himself off with a surprised whimper at the sensation along his collarbone. ]

[Traces it again.

Because he can]

Hmmmm. This is really the spot for you, isn't it?

[ he wriggles in Intensity's arms and whines his (very halfhearted) protest: ]

Sssttttoooppp.

[Predictably:]

Make me~

[ a second of silence passes, like he's thinking very long and hard about how to do that.

then he just twists around in Intensity's lap and tries to push him down by flopping on him with his full body weight. ]

[He tumbles easily to the floor, arms wrapped around Izumu to cushion his fall.

And then, dramatically:]

Oh no~ You got me.

[ looking very proud of himself. also not moving at all from where he is now flopped on Intensity. ]

Gyahaha. You were twenty trillion years too early t' stand up to me~.

Is that how long I have to chase you?

[He laughs, leaning up to place a kiss on the side of Izumu's neck]

Don't go easy on me or anything.

[ he laughs a little at the kiss, pleased. ]

Nah... That's an eternity.

An' it wouldn't be any fun if I held back.

[Continues kissing down the column of his throat]

Really?

Not even once? To see how it feels to let go.

[ he tilts his neck to accommodate that, and hums, seeming to really consider that. (or maybe he's just drunk and spaced out. who knows.) ]

... I do wanna see. Once.

But 's not really letting go if I know I can turn it around, right?

[Teeth scrape lightly against the skin at the hollow of throat. He huffs a laugh, pressing a wet and warm open mouth kiss against the spot afterward]

No. It's not.

That would just be humoring me. And my pride won't allow it.

[Neither would probably Izumu's - or so Intensity guesses that would be the case]

[ his whole body shivers at the warmth against the slightly chilled patch of skin. ]

Right. So...

[ he inches up a little in Intensity's arms, enough so he can place a kiss to his forehead. ]

Give it all you've got.

[Well.

Izumu's outfit does have quite a low cut. So.

He attempts to slide a little lower against him, brushing his lips across his collar bone in the same way his fingertips did earlier.]