up to the roof

[whatajerkoff.livejournal.com]

[sitting on a bean bag with two cigarettes, one in each hand and both of them lit. he seems pretty relaxed, alternating between the two.]

Comments

[whatajerkoff.livejournal.com]

[taps some ash off onto the floor.]

Tolerable. You know, it's common courtesy to ask to borrow something before you actually borrow it.

[all-night-kink.livejournal.com]

[He chuckled.]

Would you have let me, or told me to get my own?

Saw Sora the other day...he was buck naked on the kitchen table with fruit all over him..never did figure out what he was up to.

[whatajerkoff.livejournal.com]

[he would answer.. if Axel hadn't distracted him with that second part. he coughs, smoke bursting past his lips.]

--sorry, what?

[all-night-kink.livejournal.com]

[He laughed.]

I'm not kidding...he was in the kitchen laid out on the table with fruit covering him from head to toe. Weirdest thing I've ever seen...erotic too.

[whatajerkoff.livejournal.com]

And I missed it? Damn.

[laughs.]

[all-night-kink.livejournal.com]

[He chuckled.]

I would have gotten a picture if I had a camera. It was priceless.

[whatajerkoff.livejournal.com]

I bet.

[all-night-kink.livejournal.com]

[He shrugged. And looked at the cigarette.]

So can I have one, or are you going to make me work for it?

[whatajerkoff.livejournal.com]

[tilts his head back and exhales a thin tendril of smoke.]

Work for it.

[all-night-kink.livejournal.com]

[He moved till he was half reclining on top of Roxas, laying down on his stomach resting on Roxas' legs, he gave a sultry grin up at him and moved his hands to rest on Roxas' chest.]

Hmm..and just what would you have me do? I'm yours to command.

[whatajerkoff.livejournal.com]

[rolls his shoulders lazily and licks his lips. his hand waves a little as he pretends to actually be thinking when in reality, he's just trying to connect the dots on the popcorn ceiling.]

...make me a sandwich.

[srs bsns, what's that.]

[all-night-kink.livejournal.com]

[He paused for a second, then laughed. leaning up to brush a kiss across Roxas' lips.]

What type?

[Yea, he was already on his feet, ready to go to the kitchen.]