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[godinakilt]

If Camulus weren't accustomed to getting what he wanted and a culture where manhood came earlier, he might actually have some qualms about inviting the young man who stroked his thigh to his rooms in the dark of the evening.

Then again, he was evil.

It was a fair cop.

[[For Jackrabbit.]]

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[cat_inthe_sun]

Jackrabbit was an energetic person.

And also impatient.

He could barely stand waiting, but he did, and tried to be patient.

And no, he did not need to check his Kenner to remember the room number.

He knocked on the door, then stepped back, rocking back and forth on his heels.

[godinakilt]

The door opened swiftly to reveal a smirking Goa'uld on the other side. "You're quick. I only just returned."

[cat_inthe_sun]

"Yes, I was waiting." he brushed hair back with his long fingers, looking Camulus up and down but not entering until he is invited in.

[godinakilt]

Camulus pushed the door open and stepped back, silent invitation as his eyes performed the same once-over.