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EASY ACCESS.

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[sungki]

[oranges...seems like he remembers something about oranges.]

Did you have a nice flight? [another handful of popcorn, but he pauses his chewing at the offer.] Yes.

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[ ….he takes most of them and puts them away but then returns with two and a bowl.

His feathers rustle a little and settled back into place now that he’s home.

And he sits down to start peeling. ]

Not the whole way but there were moments…

[sungki]

[the fae goes horizontal, head finding room in hunter's lap too. despite what he said, it's good to have his favorite pillow back home again.]

Did you get struck by lightening?

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[ he pauses.

Not because Sungki is in his lap (where he should be) but because he hadn’t even thought about that as a risk.

Shoot. ]

Well. I’m not barbecued so no. I wasn’t. Thankfully.

[ picking off a wedge he holds it to the others lips. ]

I missed you, though. Even if you’ve been extra mean.

[sungki]

[mmm, barbecued holy chicken.

but there is something of sungki that is protecting him at all times. it wasn't much of a risk.

probably.

the fae looks at him upside down, taking the wedge between his lips and probably darting his tongue against the other's fingertips more than was actually necessary.]

Mean? [sungki arches his brow at the accusation, but his tone remains level.] I'm cold all the time, my shoes are already uncomfortable. I have strange cravings - for fruit. I feel ill in the morning, and it's all so frustrating that sometimes I want to cry about it.

[him. cry.]

All because you wanted to put "just the tip" in me.

[YES, HE'S FOR REAL.]

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[ …….. ]

So cry.

[ he blinks slowly. ]

Complain. Be mean. I don’t care. I know it’s my fault.

[sungki]

[he keeps looking up at him for a few moments.

and then shifts his gaze away, mouth opening for another slice.]

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[…he gives him one. ]

I told you we didn’t have to have any right now.

[sungki]

I wanted them.

[he squirms for admitting that. it really takes the heat out of his earlier blame.

but feel free to continue babying him.]

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[ he absently picks apart the rest of the orange and keeps watch to see when Sungki wants another slice… ]

Have you always wanted them?

[sungki]

[he snorts at the question, even though it's perfectly reasonable given his current state.]

I didn't even want anyone to touch me, much less breed with them.

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[ he softens and leans over to kiss him. ]

So I’m special.

[sungki]

[he doesn't respond until after the kiss.

and another orange slice.]

And you always have been.

[and it bothers him that hunter didn't realize it.]

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[ have a slice…and he combs his fingers through Sungkis hair. ]

Wanna go take a nap? We can cuddle…

[sungki]

A nap would be good.

[the cuddles too, though sungki doesn't say it. his actions will speak for him soon enough. he sits up.]

At least until the horny part of the day begins.

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[ around a half mouth full of orange, Hunter blinks. ]

‘Horny’ part of the day….

[ he does move to follow him, though — and its this moment where he craves their own space. It’s happening more often now than before but its more of a greed thing… ]

[sungki]

[the fae pauses once he's standing, stretching his arms over his head.]

Mmm, late afternoon usually. Sometimes I want the taste of you on my tongue. Others I want to rail you until you cry.

[he sighs and lets his arms drop.]

The oranges were good. Really sweet.

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I could use a good cry.

[ you’re pretty…


For once he’s gonna leave the mess on the table and proceed to usher Sungki to the bedroom - go gremlin. ]