Uh, so. I, um. May have a slight problem. I lost the key to my office, Lavinia is out of town, and my apartment is currently--ah--unusable. I don't have anywhere to sleep.
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Ral raised a brow at the guildpact’s sudden request. This was certainly an interesting predicament. It gave the boy a reason to be indebted to the guildmage and that was something Ral wouldn’t pass up.
“ I suppose you can. My place is a mess though.”
He warned the telepath. It wasn’t a lie in the slightest, his house was full of papers strewn across tables and floors and equations sprawled across walls and boards.
jace-the-living-guildpact:
Jace’s mouth opened in a moan, and his back arched beneath Ral, hands sliding down to the hem of Ral’s shirt. Nibbling on the corner of Ral’s mouth, he realized he was tugging at the Izzet mage’s top, and he managed to break the kiss long enough to gasp, “Can I–get this off?”
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Ral glanced down to his shirt before giving the mindmage a nod and a cheeky smile. He pulled off the shirt before chucking it to the side as if ridding himself of this obstacle. With that out of the way there seemed to be nothing else holding the man back as he resumed his kiss with the guildpact.
