[ Which is to say yes--yes, he really does want to head inside, and to prove his point he moves up to the tips of his feet to kiss him properly, drawing back and laughing. It's a rich one, more of a guffaw than anything. ]
[ Eliot gives Quentin's butt a gentle smack to get him moving inside. He follows, locking the back door behind them, just in case anyone thinks of interrupting their plans. ]
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[ Eliot grins, sliding his hands lower down Quentin's waist while he nuzzles their noses together. ]
Wanna head inside? We only need to make it as far as the kitchen table.
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[ Which is to say yes--yes, he really does want to head inside, and to prove his point he moves up to the tips of his feet to kiss him properly, drawing back and laughing. It's a rich one, more of a guffaw than anything. ]
Wanna get high and do it again after?
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[ Eliot gives Quentin's butt a gentle smack to get him moving inside. He follows, locking the back door behind them, just in case anyone thinks of interrupting their plans. ]