December catch-all
⌛ Who: General Ouyang, Henry Silver, Vegas Theerapanyakul, Will Lawan, James Cooper, AND YOU!
⌛ What: December catch-all
⌛ When: Throughout December
⌛ Where: Various
⌛ Warnings: Will be added to threads as needed
General Ouyang
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Henry Silver
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Vegas Theerapanyakul
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Will Lawan
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James Cooper
⌛ What: December catch-all
⌛ When: Throughout December
⌛ Where: Various
⌛ Warnings: Will be added to threads as needed
General Ouyang
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Henry Silver
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Vegas Theerapanyakul
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Will Lawan
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James Cooper
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The fact that he was close enough for his breath to be felt and his fingers were grazing over him? Purely for academic purposes surely.
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If Pete even makes it high enough, he might catch sight of some scales barely visible on the back of Vegas' neck. Since he's laying on his back, only the very edge showed and some of it was hidden under his hair. Are you looking closely, Pete?
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"Well you better turn over so I can be thorough. Come on. Over you go!"
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There's nothing but affection in his voice. And he began to wriggle without waiting for a reply, shifting more than absolutely necessary to make more contact with his naked husband before turning onto his stomach.
That brought the scales into sharp relief. They spread down the back of his neck fanning out across his shoulders in a diamond-like pattern over his shoulder blades and tapering back toward his spine. Pete would probably recognize the pattern in the scales as that of the monocled cobra, a snake common in their homeland.
"Well?"
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"You're a snake, Vegas." He traced the pattern of the monocle that was between his shoulder blades. "A cobra."
The scales felt kind of amazing actually...
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"A cobra? How do yo just know that?"
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"See this circle? That's the monocled cobra."
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"Who're you calling a city boy?"
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Pete grinned at him and gave his cheek a kiss. But he made no move to get off of his back. He was quite comfy where he was and clearly Vegas didn't have a problem with it or he would have forcefully moved him already.
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No, he didn't mind having Pete draped over him in the least. He was warm and comfortable and the weight of him was a reassurance against dark things that lurked in his mind.
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"Wait until I get my hands on some pha khao ma. Then you'll see what a country boy I really am."
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"Babe, I speak several languages and that is not one of them."
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"You mean you can't understand this? But I'm speaking Thai." Not the dialect that Vegas was fluent in, of course. But that was half the fun.
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"Maybe they're retractable!"
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Rolling on his side, he pressed himself close. His ears easily relaxed as he settled into the arms of his husband.
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"With your tongue," he quipped with a smirk.
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But that didn't stop him from leaning in to kiss him and letting his tongue go exploring. To find out if there were fangs for sure. Definitely not because they were just using this as an excuse for lazy morning makeouts.
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Vegas hums into Pete's mouth, for once letting him maintain control of this kiss. That's more common in the mornings since Vegas is especially lazy before noon. He runs his hands along Pete's back and sides, then reaches around to feel up his tail.