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"It's always important to know your worth," Dom agreed as he placed his hands on Tasha's hips, slowly rocking his hips up against him. Focusing on giving his lover some pleasure was a good distraction from his thoughts.
Tasha's hair trigger for getting turned on was in full show, getting hard already, straining against impossibly tight pants, as he kissed Dom again. Messy and deep, hands playing across the man's chest, teasing across his nipples. "You gonna show me what that worth means to you?" He pulled away to ask, breathing heavy, voice low.
Dom's smile was tired and barely reached his eyes as he cupped Tasha's cheek and pressed a gently kiss to his lips, "you are quite the demanding young man sometimes. But you might be right."
A broad grin spread across Tasha's face at the perceived victory, kissing back with a contented little hum. His hands slowly undoing Dom's shirt as they trailed down. "Yeah, well, I know what I'm worth, right? Nothing wrong with that." And he knew someone in need of a distraction when he saw them. He adjusted his position in Dom's lap, straddling the older man and grinding his hips down.
@domanon continued from X
"Mate, it's exhausting watching you losing the fight to paperwork, yeah?" Tasha drummed his hands against Dom's chest, "You're stressing me out, love, so I think I'm owed some attention for that."
Sleipnir continued to watch the other with some bewilderment. Ignoring the others dedication to weirding him out - rather then pissing him off.
"Come in handy?" He asked with a snort of amusement. "For what exactly? You know they use those to attract a mate - you gonna shimmy your eyes at the first old lady that shows interest in you?" He snorted
"Well I don't know, didn't think that far ahead!" Tasha had already lost the point of his story, lost the point of the entire conversation, it managed to escape somewhere under the hair.
He rocked on his heels, certain there was something going on he didn't remember, but unable to claw it back. "And nah, fuck no, love. If I want to attract a mate, I just ask if they want to fuck, it's a lot more simple than dicking about with all those feathers and eyes. Why would I do that?"
Sleip turned rigid when Tasha grabbed his shoulders, watching the shorter man as he spoke. Sleip bit his cheek when the other teased him yet again but kept his outburt to himself this time around.
Sleip was enjoying the small quiet as Tasha thought, topping up his coffee when the other shouted, causing the hunter to jump and spill his drink. He cursed in russian, settling the cup down with a sigh and listened with a frown as he span around himself trying to find an answer. "...yes I know what a peacock is." He was scared where this was going.
"Okay, so, they got those big tails, yeah? They've got all the, all the eyes on them, right?" He continued as normal. If Tasha noticed, Sleipnir's reaction, it never showed, moving on far too quickly to dwell on, well, much of anything really.
Of course, as he continued, he slipped into Russian, brain naturally picking up whatever it heard last, and carrying on, "So I've got this control over my form magic thing from being a demon, and I can do all kinds of weird shit with it, like," Tasha's hair shortened into a tight crop, then puffed back out to normal, "So I'm trying to see if I can make a tail with a bunch of human looking eyes on it. Not sure why. But it feels like it might come in handy."
Sleip broke character with another snort when he called him out. "Acting was never my forte. You want me to be a prick you're gonna have to piss me off then." Sleip shrugged. It wasn't too difficult. Given he was him and Sasha was...talkative.
"Maybe tell me about some dumb shit youve been up to. Or better yet. some dumb shit you're determined you're going to do." He clicked a finger at the younger man like he came to a good balance for them.
Tasha's shoulders slumped and he bounced forward, grabbing Sleip's shoulders and giving him a 'buck up' little punch. "Naw, love, no, you were doing great! Really, if I was a five year old girl I'd've shit a brick."
At the suggestion, Tasha wandered a few steps away again, then started pacing, they'd done a lot of dumb shit, and had a lot more planned. Finding the best options would take a moment. "Ah! Got it, got it, got fucking it! Alright, so, you know all those big houses that have the like bitchy fucking birds with the big tails, the uhm, the uhm..." He gestured, swirling his hand in the air to find the right word, "The peacocks! Yeah, so you know all of them?"
Sleipnir couldn't help but snort when the other had to physically stop himself from getting distracted. "So you think shock therapy is in order?" He asked with a cocked brow.
"Sounds fucking stupid." He quickly got into character. "Bit like yourself then."
He nodded brightly and waited, face lighting up with unapologetic delight and Sleipnir's first crack at prickiest prick.
"Mate, did you learn to be mean on a playgroud?" He bounced in place, thrumming with excited energy, "Like, don't get me wrong, not a bad start, but let's see where this goes, yeah, keep going."
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"Oh yeah, love? Might need to prove that." Tasha took a few sauntering paces forward, then hopped back and shook themself out.
"Nah, no, not getting distracted. But like. I was told I don't 'handle confrontation well'" Tasha's voice slipped into an overly posh mockery before immediately reverting, "Sounds like bullshit, but I dunno, thought some practice might be in order!"
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Thomas almost missed them, the only thing tipping him off to Tasha's presence was the slight gust of wind that carrier a barely perceptible hint of his scent. Thomas was sure that the only reason he could smell it was because of his heightened senses. He feigned moving forward again before whirling around and reaching out to the other. Arms wrapped around him snuggly as he grinned down at him, "you were trying to surprise me again," he stated, not entirely hiding the amusement from his voice.
"Well, yeah, love, but you're not exactly making it easy." Tasha's eyes were wide with shock as he broke into breathless laughter, his wild fluff of hair was ruffled up and his entire body took a split second before melting into the touch like it was second nature, and grabbed Thomas back. "Starting to think this ain't a level playing field, yeah?" He hummed with an overplayed air of suspicion. "I'll get you eventually though, mate, just wait. You deserve a good surprise."
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