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[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?

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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.]

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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?

[courtinsession]

[Corry smiles against Kyle's curls, pulling back to kiss his forehead.]

Yeah, gorgeous, now. You ready for that?

[kyley_b]

Of course.

[How dare anyone imply otherwise! He reluctantly gets off of Corry's lap, stumbling a little, and backs up toward his bed. He tugs his clothes off as he does so - the pants are a little awkward to wiggle out of - and winds up sitting on his bed nude. He looks at Corry with interest.]

I have, uhm. Rope. Or leather cuffs.

[courtinsession]

[Corry watches in amusement, also rising and stripping down to his boxer briefs, which do little to hide how hard he is.] What kind of rope? I brought nylon.

[Does he carry rope around in his briefcase. What the fuck.]

[kyley_b]

You. Brought rope in your briefcase? [Yeah, he's just gonna ask.]

Uhm. I bought a kit online. It's hemp. I read jute is the nicest, but it's expensive, and uhm. The internet said hemp was good for shibari if you bought it from a good source...

[His eyes keep drifting to Corry's crotch.]

[courtinsession]

I like being prepared.

[Corry laughs, stepping forward to cradle Kyle's face in his hands and kiss him deep and slow.] Of course you did research, you wonderful little nerd. We'll do hemp.

[Then he leans back, suddenly serious.] But first, tell me what you'll say if you need to slow down or stop.

[kyley_b]

[Kyle blushes but he also looks proud of himself. He kisses back, eyes fluttering half closed.]

I like being prepared, too.

[He blinks, then grins.] Biggie Smalls.

[He leans in to kiss Corry once more, gently biting his lower lip.]

[courtinsession]

Good boy. [It's soft, affectionate, but with that note of command that means Corry’s shifting into bossy Dom mode. He lingers in another kiss, hand sliding into Kyle's hair, tugging his head back once they part.]

Tell me where the rope is. Then get on your knees, arms behind your back. Gonna tie you up nice and pretty, spread you open and fuck you til you cry. You fight me, I'm smacking that sweet ass of yours bright red. Understand me?

[kyley_b]

Thank you, sir.

[He has to stop and swallow, his mouth suddenly dry.]

It's in the fake book on the bookshelf divider thing here. [He rolls and pulls it from said shelf, opens it and presents it to Corry. There are a few bundles of rope inside, all blood red.]

I understand you. Sir.