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[samahl]

[He sighs and then closes his eyes.]

I'm sorry.

[nehraachargers]

[Bull shifts to wrap his arm around him, to tug him close against his side.]

I don't need apologies. I'm a tough guy. Hearing you want me makes up for all that.

[samahl]

[Cyril settles against Bull easily, almost melting against him.]

I do want you.

[nehraachargers]

Yeah. I know.

[He reaches down to tilt his chin up. He can't say why but this feels right. So he looks down at him and smiles before closing the distance and kissing him. Even several years later it still feels right.]

[samahl]

[Cyril returns that kiss, settling into the warmth that fills his chest. It feels perfect.]

[nehraachargers]

[It doesn't last long, doesn't have to really. When he pulls back, he finds he's still smiling.]

Hey.

[samahl]

Hm? [Cyril smiles back up at him, wanting to just live in this moment.]

[nehraachargers]

[He chuckles and strokes his cheek with his thumb.]

Welcome back.

[samahl]

[He chuckles and tilts his head into that touch.]

Should I tell you the same thing?

[nehraachargers]

If you want to. I'm fine just listening to you talk about anything really.

[samahl]

I'm going to go get the book I have that discusses the basics of electricity and read it to you just to test that theory.

[He says, but he doesn't move.]

[nehraachargers]

Moving real fast there I see.

[Gotta tease him on that.]

[samahl]

Yes. The idea isn't more compelling than your chest.

[nehraachargers]

Most things aren't. I can agree with that.

[samahl]

Oh, I don't know. I can think of one really big thing that is.

[nehraachargers]

[Alright, he has to chuckle. Then plays dumb.]

Yeah. The horns are damn compelling.

[samahl]

[Cyril makes a soft, amused sound. It's strangely comforting for him to say a stupid flirty thing and for Bull to so easily push it aside by playing dumb. It feels so normal.

It's rare that he feels normal here.]

You do have a pretty good rack.

[nehraachargers]

Oh so we're talking about my tits now?

[Word play. Bull's favorite.]

[samahl]

We could be as long as you let me take a nap on them.

[nehraachargers]

Damn. You drive a hard bargain there. A real pretty guy wanting to nap on my chest.

[samahl]

And with the eyeliner this city has, you don't even have to worry about my kohl getting all over it.

[nehraachargers]

You say that like I ever minded that. Honestly I think it's nice having a lasting smudge to remind me of where your head was a moment ago.

[samahl]

[He makes an amused sound at that.] Well, too bad. I'm not trading this makeup for anything.

I'll have to put on lipstick and kiss you, then you can have those smudges instead.

[nehraachargers]

You'd look pretty damn good in lipstick actually. Especially if you pick one of the more unusual colors.

[He might have thought about it a time or five.]

[samahl]

[He seems to consider that and then pulls away from Bull so that he can get up.] One second.

[He disappears into his room and comes back with a case where he's collected a bunch of different makeup. He opens the part with several different colors of lipstick shown. He has a pinks and reds, but also a couple of shades of blue, purple, and green.]

What unusual colors were you thinking?