Camulus's Apartment, Thursday evening (NWS - my, that was fast)

[godinakilt]

Camulus had some mail. Which was a fairly big deal, considering no one should be sending him mail. The only problem was that this particular piece of mail happened to be a credit card bill. And, considering that some of the charges were from when he had been locked in his box of doom sarcophagus, and that he almost never used the credit card

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[ascended_being]

Orlin had just gotten out out of the shower when he heard his name being bellowed.

He quickly padded into the kitchen, a towel slung low around his waist, and trailing water.

"Yes?"

[godinakilt]

"Stop spending my money!" Camulus roared, shaking the credit card bill in his face, resolutely keeping his eyes on Orlin's face and not letting his gaze drop lower.

[ascended_being]

"I forgot my own card today." Orlin said, raising an eyebrow and cocking his hip petulently. "I can give you what I spent. Except for what the sarcophagus cost. That's all yours."

He smiled sweetly and stepped closer. He knew the effect he had on Camulus.

[godinakilt]

We will overcome . . .

Camulus kept his eyes riveted on Orlin's face. He was angry. Angry. "Orlin, a teacher's salary is not that great. How and why did you think you could just take my credit card and spend my money? What is so pressing that you need to steal from me?"

[ascended_being]

"Would you prefer for me to..." Orlin licked his lips, which suddenly felt dry. "keep away from you?"

[godinakilt]

"Not in the slightest," Camulus replied, watching the movement of Orlin's tongue with great interest.

[ascended_being]

Orlin pouted again, "Then why are you still standing, when I am sitting here in a towel?" he asked, almost petulently.

[godinakilt]

Camulus quickly remedied this situation, straddling Orlin again and kissing him demandingly, roughly, in a very 'love me now, dammit' sort of way.