from you, it’s probably warm beer and generic brand baked goods.
Uh no. I'd search the highs and lows of... Paris -yeah, Paris- for the best bread and wine just for you. And, well, me.
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from you, it’s probably warm beer and generic brand baked goods.
Uh no. I'd search the highs and lows of... Paris -yeah, Paris- for the best bread and wine just for you. And, well, me.
somehow i doubt that.
Guess that means I can't treat you to beer and baked goods then. Damn.
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riddle me this || flynn & aladdin
flynn couldn’t help but chuckle softly at his words. “since when have we ever really been classy?” he pointed out. however hearing aladdin actually say the word boyfriend kind of made things more real. his best friend and his partner in crime was now his boyfriend. it was strange to think about, but the thought made his stomach flutter again. “but hey, boyfriend works too,” he added with a soft hum. closing his eyes again, he continued to let aladdin do what he wanted.
Even after so many years of learning from each other and using it to make a living in the same way, Aladdin had never really considered Flynn a slut like he did himself. Even when the word was thrown around between the two, in never had much meaning behind it when it came from Aladdin. The fact that the man avoided the thought of Flynn sleeping around as much as himself probably had something to do with his double standards, not that it was a conscious effort. "Boyfriend does work." He agreed, choosing not to lean in again, instead letting his eyes trail over Flynn's face. "But in all honestly, I'd say it would have worked just as well a little earlier."
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riddle me this || flynn & aladdin
flynn’s stomach continued to flutter as aladdin continued to work. his neck had always been one of the easiest ways to turn him on, and the other man definitely knew how to go about doing just that. “you said i was your slut,” he countered, though it was definitely more playful than argumentative. “i just said that you were a slut.” sliding his hands up, flynn rubbed aladdin’s sides under his shirt as he bit down on his own bottom lip. his breathing caught for a moment as aladdin wiggled in his lap. “but i don’t mind.. i want you to be my slut. no one else’s.”
Aladdin released his shirt, arm sliding over Flynn's shoulder for wrap loosely around his neck again with the other. "I'm pretty sure calling me ‘your slut’ is just a not-so-classy way of calling me your boyfriend." He noted with a playful smile, his hips moving only slightly. "Correct me if I'm wrong." Aladdin then added with a small shrug. That was a word they hadn't used yet and he hadn't really given it much thought before he did. Much like when they kissed, even when the other man simply kissed his cheek, the exchange would have been light-hearted any other time, would have just been taken as a joke but now it had a completely different meaning.
riddle me this || flynn & aladdin
normally flynn was the type of person that liked to be in control. he liked to be the one that called the shots, and that wasn’t just when being physical either, though it was definitely the case in that. right now though he was perfectly content with letting aladdin take the reins. with his eyes still shut, he tilted his head to the side a little bit and exhaled slowly as his body relaxed under his touch. it didn’t take long for him to start biting his bottom lip though as he chuckled softly. “i told you that you were a slut,” he murmured quietly, a small smirk pulling at the corner of his mouth.
Aladdin let out a short hum before he pulled back, tilting his head to catch Flynn’s lips again for a short kiss. “No,” He mumbled as he ducked down again to continue with the mark he’d started, fingers still pulling the man’s shirt away to expose the discoloured skin. He continued to work at the bruise, lips brushing over the skin as he spoke. “You said I was your slut.” He retorted, teeth grazing the male’s collarbone before his lips began to travel north again. Aladdin nipped Flynn’s earlobe gently before running his tongue over the shell, suddenly feeling restless as his shuffled as close as he could get on the man’s lap. “You didn’t seem to mind, either.”