[Oh, that's nice. Corry reaches out, arms going around Kyle and tugging him closer. He's still turned on, but not enough that things are uncomfortable.]
Some people are. It's easier to deal with that type of person. I'm not as sure what to do with the good ones.
I don't know. Do right by the good people, I guess.
[That gets an annoyed sort of huff, and Corry tugging and one of Kyle's curls.] I'm literally lying naked and talking about my feelings right now. That's pretty open.
Is it? Well, good, I'm already achieving excellent points. Do I get points in Pre-Coital Therapy?
[Corry hums thoughtfully, starting to nuzzle at Kyle's neck. He can get frisky and share his soul at the same time, okay.] There's a lot. And you'll have to share about yourself too. Equal opportunity.
...I had a really good friend as a kid. His home was like mine, I was there so damn much. When we got older he was my first -- everything. Everything, with him.
Hell yeah, gonna give me a gold star? [Corry nips at Kyle's throat, nearly hard enough to leave a mark. He's not thinking, not considering the ramifications of putting hickeys all over an omega he hadn't claimed. Bad manners, generally speaking.]
All right. What's one thing you'd change, if you could pick? [Wow, right to the point.]
I sound that tragic, huh? No, we just... [Corry trails off, frowning unconsciously.] Grew apart. Which -- feels fucked, y’know? That someone you loved that much could just become...a fuckin' Facebook birthday reminder.
[Kyle makes a squeaky sort of noise, then hums happily. He wants to be marked up.] Yeah. Totally.
A little tragic. But yeah, I do know. One day you'd die for them and then a few years later... you never even talk anymore. I've thought about it a lot. And you know, I've come around to thinking that maybe we shouldn't buy into this lie that some things last forever, and that it's not bad that they don't. Humans hate change, so we're really bad at just seeing the beauty in thing once they end.
[That's -- a super cute noise, wow.] That's a healthy way of looking at it. I'll always love him, and who I was with him, but I'm not that person anymore. Nobody's fault. Is what it is.
[Corry bites harder, where Kyle's neck and shoulder meet.] You didn't answer my question.
[Corry laughs, pulling away and kissing the bright red mark.] You didn't. I'll ask that one later, I want to ask, hmmmm...do you have hobbies that aren't going to seedy clubs and getting your world rocked by hot strangers?
Yup. I'm from Missouri, it's very flat there. Mountains are a novelty. [He grins, wolfishly.] Hiking. With cute little hiking shorts. You'd have to walk in front, so I know where to go.
[Corry watches Kyle's face, then leans in, kissing him slowly, hand sliding up into his hair.] Does that scare you? Or excite you. Or both?
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...I left home really young. Too young. I met someone who said he'd watch out for me. He'd take care of me.
He didn't. [Eyes still closed.] Later, he said he'd done me a favor, teaching me early that people couldn't be trusted.
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[He begins slowly petting his head.]
Not everyone is like that. But don't blame yourself for believing it, either.
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Some people are. It's easier to deal with that type of person. I'm not as sure what to do with the good ones.
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You don't have any friends, do you?
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[Corry shoots Kyle a glowering sort of frown.] Ouch. I have friends. They're mostly far away, but they exist.
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So you're lonely. [Just zoning in on that.] But you're scared to open up to people.
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[That gets an annoyed sort of huff, and Corry tugging and one of Kyle's curls.] I'm literally lying naked and talking about my feelings right now. That's pretty open.
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Yeah, but you're fucking me and I'm encouraging you every step of the way because I want to know you.
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I'm not actively fucking you yet. What else do you wanna know? I'm a sad old guy with trust issues. That's pretty much it.
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Well not this second, no. Smartass. But like... I wanna know everything. You can't tell me everything in one sitting, though, I know that.
You don't have to be so mean to yourself, dude.
Uhm. But, okay. I'll ask some questions. ...have you ever like... you've never like, bonded with someone?
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[Corry hums thoughtfully, starting to nuzzle at Kyle's neck. He can get frisky and share his soul at the same time, okay.] There's a lot. And you'll have to share about yourself too. Equal opportunity.
...I had a really good friend as a kid. His home was like mine, I was there so damn much. When we got older he was my first -- everything. Everything, with him.
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Hey, I'm an open book. [Liar. He chuckles and snuggles closer, hands tracing patterns on Corry's back.]
Really? What happened to him, did he die?
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All right. What's one thing you'd change, if you could pick? [Wow, right to the point.]
I sound that tragic, huh? No, we just... [Corry trails off, frowning unconsciously.] Grew apart. Which -- feels fucked, y’know? That someone you loved that much could just become...a fuckin' Facebook birthday reminder.
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A little tragic. But yeah, I do know. One day you'd die for them and then a few years later... you never even talk anymore. I've thought about it a lot. And you know, I've come around to thinking that maybe we shouldn't buy into this lie that some things last forever, and that it's not bad that they don't. Humans hate change, so we're really bad at just seeing the beauty in thing once they end.
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[Corry bites harder, where Kyle's neck and shoulder meet.] You didn't answer my question.
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[He positively squeals.]
Ah! I didn't? What question?
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[Corry laughs, pulling away and kissing the bright red mark.] You didn't. I'll ask that one later, I want to ask, hmmmm...do you have hobbies that aren't going to seedy clubs and getting your world rocked by hot strangers?
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[He resumes trying to wrap himself around Corry.]
Oh. Uhm. I like video games a lot. I run. I used to play D&D but my group kinda fell off.
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D&D is the thing with the dice, right? You need a group to play? [Fondly:] Cute.
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[He squeak-moans. Squoans.]
You're gonna leave so many marks, dude. People will talk.
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[Corry grins, nipping at Kyle's collarbone, then lifting his head enough to arch both eyebrows.] Sure will. Want me to stop?
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...no. No, go ahead. So long as I don't catch anyone else with your bite pattern on them.
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[Then he leans back, propping himself up on his elbows, both eyebrows arching.] You think there's anyone else?
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[Kyle rubs at his neck, face pink.]
No. No, I don't think so. At least not like... not enough that you'd talk to them like you're talking to me.
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[Corry watches Kyle's face, then leans in, kissing him slowly, hand sliding up into his hair.] Does that scare you? Or excite you. Or both?
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