#trippingoverlions

[maumett-archived-blog]

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Trip just smiled and wrapped his arms around Sei, his cheek rubbing against his fiance’s hair gently."Well I was getting a bit cold as well, so this is perfect, love." One hand found it’s way to Sei’s ring, and he rubbed the metal thoughtfully, humming quietly and enjoying the comfort of Sei being there.

Sei giggled at the slight ticklish sensation from his hair, closing an eye while snugging closer to the natural red head. It was still weird to have the ring on his finger, but it was enjoyable anyway. "Then this makes it all better, yeah?" He muttered quietly, raising his free hand to lightly stroke his cheek.

[blodigfyrste]

[Text: Mufasa] Have you considered that I may also have a job to do?

No he doesn't. 

[Text: Mufasa] Bring me doughnuts or I'll bring you death.

[blodigfyrste]

[text] I will not get you donuts.

That was one of the most tragic messages the prince thought he'd never receive. Who does he think he is? 

[Text] Explain. How dare you not bring the prince his deep fried doughy goodness.

[demonteas]

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14: Kiss Along the Hips

When Trip was allowed to press his lips to Virus’ skin, anywhere on his body, it was very special, and made him very happy, and that was enough for him.

But when Virus didn’t stop Trip from worshipping his hips and thighs, Trip felt sure that some higher power was smiling at him, if even for a moment.

The gentle kiss along the line of Virus’ hip was twisted by a happy smile, and  Trip disguised a laugh he couldn’t hold back with a short nip at a scar of some kind, then softened the motion with another kiss.

There was a soft sigh through Virus' nose as the two laid back a few minutes prior to the kisses. They had shared a few chaste ones before Trip was moving lower. Virus had spread his legs for the other blond, giving Trip a better angle.

When Trip got to the line of his waist, Virus shifted a bit, feeling ticklish. It wasn't often people were allowed that far down. It wasn't all that often they were allowed be this close anyway.

His fingers brushed through the pseudo blond hairs, as he sighed again. It was his way of saying he loved the other perhaps.

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Trip wasn’t used to Aoba initiating contact, but he took it in stride, letting the smaller man get close. "Did you need anything, Aoba? Not that I don’t appreciate the affection, of course."

                    "Don't ask questions."

          Aoba mumbled and hid his face into Trip's back, closing his eyes as he sighed and hugged his arms tightly around his torso. Sometimes he just need to cuddle, and explaining wasn't something he felt like doing. 

[a-blue-leaf]

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Trip’s eyebrows raised as he took in Aoba’s appearance. “Aoba, you’re not really in a state to be initiating anything. I am flattered, you know I am, but you should go rest. If you still feel the same way after you’ve slept this off, then we can talk.” He leaned over, kissing Aoba’s forehead lightly. “I’ll be here when you wake up, okay?”

"Nooooo," he whined, moving closer and hugging him. "I want you right now." Aoba tended to be annoying when he was drunk and always regretted it afterwards. "Please, Trip." He looked up at the blond with wide eyes.