[MAGICAL KIRIBAN AU-SAN BECAUSE ALBERT LOVES ME I GUESS]

[onthenightroad]

...now see here, there's a perfectly reasonable explanation for this.

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[noarmyatmyback]

...

[noarmyatmyback]

. . .

[noarmyatmyback]

Perfectly reasonable. You say.

[onthenightroad]

I had no say in this whatsoever. Absolutely none.

[noarmyatmyback]

*grope.*

[onthenightroad]

...tired?

[noarmyatmyback]

No.

[onthenightroad]

You seem a bit off.

[onthenightroad]

...and I imagine debauchery to this extent would also be out of the question.

[noarmyatmyback]

*...snorts*

[onthenightroad]

...

Woooow, Al.

[noarmyatmyback]

...wow what.

[onthenightroad]

[sinks his teeth briefly into Albert's collarbone and lets out a husky groan when he starts moving, knees spreading on the bed to better match his rhythm]

[noarmyatmyback]

*half-snarls at the bite, keeping their movements easy, steady, palms sliding down lower to knead absently at Abel's rear*

[onthenightroad]

[twitches a little and tips his head up, pressing wet messy kisses to the scattered bruises on Albert's throat and--tugging Albert closer to him on a jerky thrust]

[noarmyatmyback]

*spasms against Abel with a hoarse shocked growl, hands squeezing and tugging him forward on reflex, taking him in to the hilt even as his muscles clench*

[noarmyatmyback]

*long-suffering sigh.*

As long as you appreciate it.

[onthenightroad]

Oh, but I do. ♥ Daily and nightly...

[noarmyatmyback]

. . . I know that rhyme.

[onthenightroad]

I haven't the faintest idea what you're talking about.