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Oct. 15th, 2009 08:18 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
kat8chaIrei blinked up at his ceiling. The rug of his living room chafed at his already rug burned shoulder blades. Irei really needed to turn off the light too, and maybe move from the rug to his bed, where the cotton sheets wouldn't irritated his skin. Ryousuke, however, was proving to be a rather weighty obstacle. Ryou's head lay on Irei's chest, and when Irei lifted his head to look down all he could see was ruffled bleached hair. Irei could feel that Ryousuke's arms were wound possessively around his waist though, and from the various aches and pains and stinging sensations Irei could count the bites and love marks and bruises. If Irei wriggled he might be able to see a few of the bites on his upper chest.
"Why're you moving?" Ryousuke asked, in that grumpy half-napping tone, with that extremely cute little accent.
"I'm laying in the wet spot." Irei joked. Ryousuke snorted, but let go and lifted himself up.
"Are not." Ryousuke smiled. "I am the wet spot."
Standing up Irei stretched and groaned, his muscles were protesting this type of work out. "So what brought that on?"
Ryousuke lay back on Irie's rug and stretched too, wriggling his fine little dancer body. Irei really loved dancers. "Half naked blog pic."
"Right." Irie rubbed at the red spot on his left elbow. "I'm not doing that again…"
"Why're you moving?" Ryousuke asked, in that grumpy half-napping tone, with that extremely cute little accent.
"I'm laying in the wet spot." Irei joked. Ryousuke snorted, but let go and lifted himself up.
"Are not." Ryousuke smiled. "I am the wet spot."
Standing up Irei stretched and groaned, his muscles were protesting this type of work out. "So what brought that on?"
Ryousuke lay back on Irie's rug and stretched too, wriggling his fine little dancer body. Irei really loved dancers. "Half naked blog pic."
"Right." Irie rubbed at the red spot on his left elbow. "I'm not doing that again…"
