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[kyley_b]

Thank you.

[Kyle manages to look both grumpy and smitten at once. He sinks into Corry for a moment before pulling back and smiling.]

I really do have popcorn. C'mon, let's sit on the couch and pick a movie.

[courtinsession]

[Corry obligingly let's himself be led over to the couch, still grinning.] God, you're cute.

Not too scary. [Like he isn't built like a tank and doesn't go boxing every weekend. He could totally punch a demon. He would, in fact, if one tried to eat Kyle or something.]

[kyley_b]

Why? Because I like doing stuff?

[Kyle snorts and brings up the horror selection on Netflix. He passes the remote to Corry and goes to the kitchen to throw a bag of popcorn in the microwave. He returns soon enough with it dumped into a bowl and flops on the couch, leaning against Corry.]

You like evil clowns? They might have Terrifier. Unless blood freaks you out. You can pick whatever, honestly, I don't think I've been horrified of a movie since The Passion. [Munch, munch.]

We could do a funny one, top, like Shaun of the Dead or something.

[courtinsession]

[Corry waits patiently, watching Kyle putter around the kitchen, a soft half-smile on his face. He obligingly tugs Kyle to lean back against his chest, kissing the top of his head and reaching around to grab a handful of popcorn.]

Mmmhm, because you like doing things with me, specifically. Not many people do.

I've never heard of any of those.

[kyley_b]

Well that's just because they don't know you very well, that's all.

[Kyle takes the remote back with a snort and selects Cabin In The Woods. He settles in with a happy smile.]

It's hilarious that horror movies scare you. You're so big and tough. Which reminds me, you gotta show me how to box.

[courtinsession]

Hmm, maybe. I don't usually let people get to know me, though, so it's not their fault.

[Corry watches the opening in curiosity, vaguely aware that a "Hemsworth" is a superhero thing. He toys with a few of Kyle's vivid red curls as they snuggle.]

I don't really mind gore and things like that. It's monsters and demons and shit -- the things I can't punch out. [Having his ability to protect in question isn't something Corry likes. Then he grins, fondly.] Yeah? Wanna come with me to my morning workout tomorrow?

[kyley_b]

That's true. But at least you're self aware.

Ohhh. Yeah, okay, I get that. Did I ever tell you Satan used to visit my hometown a lot?

[Kyle lights up.] Dude, yeah I wanna come!

[courtinsession]

That might be the first time anyone's ever told me that.

[Not for the first time, Corry is genuinely concerned about Kyle's hometown.] Yeah? You ever meet him?

Hell yeah, then, you can come with. [Corry grins then, wiggling his eyebrows. Because he's stupid.] If you let me stay over, I'll definitely make sure you come...

[kyley_b]

Well, I'm smarter than most.

Oh, yeah. He's actually really cool. Bad taste in men, though.

[Kyle cackles and shoves Corry's face.] Oh my god, you perv. Yeah, of course you can stay over. [His cheeks go a little pink and he snuggles close again.]

Have you always been so charming?

[courtinsession]

You're a goddamn genius, we've established this. [A thoughtful pause.] Satan's into guys? ...he single?

[Then Corry grins, arms tightening around Kyle, pressing kisses to the side of his neck.] You have that effect on me, babe, I can't help it. Instigating all kinds of pervy thoughts. [Another kiss, right below Kyle's ear.] Nah, I'm showing off for you. Like a peacock.

[kyley_b]

Not for real. My little brother is, like legitimately.

Dude, Satan is SO gay. And he's fucking ripped. Uhh, maybe, although the last time saw him he died. So hopefully he's in heaven getting his dick sucked. Why, you gonna leave me for the devil? Rude.

Mmm. A very sexy peacock. [He squirms with delight.]

[courtinsession]

You're pretty damn smart in my opinion. Smartest guy I've ever met.

[That gets a delighted snort.] Nah, babe, I'm not gonna leave you for Satan. I'd be down to have a threesome with the guy, but you definitely win over Satan.

[Corry grins against Kyle's neck, letting his teeth scrape over where he'd been kissing. Hickey time.] I think that's the point of peacocks. To be sexy. Bird-sexy. They're trying to get down with all the hot...peacock ladies. Pealadies.

[kyley_b]

Thank you.

Mmm. I'm pretty picky with my threesomes, in case you hadn't noticed.

[The movie is forgotten under the assault of lips and teeth. Kyle makes a soft, pleased whining noise, pressing back into Corry. But then he starts laughing, because:]

Pealadies?! Oh my god, Corry,I take back everything I said about how charming you are. You fucking dipshit. Pealadies.

[courtinsession]

I did, yes. Very high standards. One of my favorite parts about you.

[Corry makes an indignant sound, pulling Kyle backwards into his lap and biting at where his neck and shoulder meet.] That's what they're called! When they're peacocks, but girls! Everyone knows that!

[How dare you mock him, Kyle, he's going to enact revenge by...sliding his hands up to poke at Kyle's sides, creeping under his clothes.]

[kyley_b]

Very. I need to life the people involved. So don't go thinking I'm up for nailing any rando you find. [He looks smug.] You guys are mine now, you know.

[Kyle cackles.] Bullshit! They're probably just called hens!

[Kyle shrieks and cackles more, wriggling.] Oh my god, no! Stop! Mercy!

[courtinsession]

Oh really? [Corry actually looks sort of pleased at the idea, grinning wolfishly.] Should we start calling you "Sir"?

That's dumb! Why would they be called hens?! That's what chickens are called! [This is all said amidst more tickling, Corry’s fingers dancing up and down Kyle's sides, his stomach. Then he stops abruptly, flipping Kyle over to straddle his lap, making it easier to lean up and kiss him.]

[kyley_b]

Really. [Kyle sounds incredibly smug.] One of you already does. You can start, if you want.

Because they're birds! [Cackling, Kyle is left momentarily breathless when Corry flips him. Corry is strong, something that never ceases to delight him. He kisses back through his hiccuping laughter, hands going to cradle Corry's face. He pulls back slowly, smiling.]

We're so googling what female peacocks are called.

[But he leans back in to kiss Corry again, over and over. He can feel himself already getting hard and he mentally bemoans just how easily Corry can turn him on.]

[courtinsession]

You're birds! [That makes no sense, but Corry is too distracted by having a cackling, kissing, turned-on lap full of Kyle to care. He leans up eagerly into each kiss, biting softly at Kyle's lower lip, hands sliding up his back beneath his shirt.]

S'that really what you wanna do right now? Peacock research?

[kyley_b]

...it can wait a minute I guess.

[He nuzzles into Corry's neck and nips sharply at the skin there.]

We're supposed to be watching a movie, you know. I'm thinking your interest is not being held.

[courtinsession]

My interest is completely enraptured. [He smiles, smugly, sliding a hand into Kyle's pants, squeezing at his ass.] Just not by the movie.

[kyley_b]

Oh my god, you're so horny.

[It's difficult to sound annoyed when your body is completely betraying you. Kyle sighs and tilts his hips back, pressing his ass more firmly into Corry's hand. His fingers slip under the hem of Corry's shirt, tracing the hard lines of muscle there.]

So. What do you want?

[courtinsession]

You know it, sugar.

[Corry says it in a drawl, happily squeezing at Kyle's ass, tilting his head back to offer more unmarked neck to kiss. The question gets a thoughtful hum.]

Mmm, kinda wanna try something new. Something we've talked about.

[kyley_b]

[Kyle trails worshipful kisses over Corry's neck.]

Oh? [Already breathless.]

[courtinsession]

Mmmhm. [Soft, against his hair:] Kinda wanna tie you up and make you take it. Nice and hard.

[kyley_b]

[His breath catches in his throat, and his dick twitches with interest. Kyle nods.]

...yeah. Okay. Now?