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[Much like the others hit with the spell, this Riku isn't happy. Okay, maybe that's an understatement--he's pretty angry. He's not so concerned about the inability to form portals or even produce the smallest spark of Fira magic, but he can't call his weapon either--that's what bothers him the most. All things he's pretty sure are results of the symbol burned into his shoulder.

Riku's been hanging out in an empty hallway, debating whether or not he wants to find anyone else and see if they're affected. But it seems like a bad idea for some reason.

(ooc: Pretend this is happening in the afternoon instead of the evening.)]

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[He breathes out what might be considered a laugh, a quiet one, in response to that sigh. It's nice to know that he's apparently made of ethers now, and that probably would've been useful knowledge earlier. Oh well, he's leaning back down to reestablish the kiss, since that's what Riku seems to want.]

[The kiss is more welcome this time now that he's experienced the effects. He doesn't make a sound, letting his body language do the talking as he gently guides Riku onto the couch over him, his legs spreading slightly to give him more room. He isn't turned on, but he does crave the closeness and the affection.]

[He lets himself be guided, settling between Riku's legs and resting one of his arms against the arm of the couch. The other hand ends up in tangled in Riku's hair. He licks across Riku's lip again, this time requesting access to his mouth.]

[He responds immediately, lips parting to meet Riku's tongue with his own. He doesn't hurry, wanting to draw out the strangely good feeling this is giving him. Riku's coming closer allows him to bring his arm further around his waist, the other staying at Riku's side.]

[He doesn't mind going slowly; it's not like he he has anything he has to do right away. He feels Riku's arm move, and lowers his body in response, bringing them closer together.]

[He's moving with less obvious tenderness now, and his heart is beating a slow and steady rhythm against Riku's chest. He's still no more aroused than he was before, but if Riku were to be more aggressive it'd be an automatic response. He's far more content to accept the simple kisses, with each one helping to ease the pain he'd been feeling. His hands remain where they are, and he doesn't do more than sigh his pleasure into the kiss.]

[He likes that heartbeat. That alone makes him not particularly want to move for a while, and he doesn't really, except to break the kiss once again. Sorry, Riku.]

Do you...want to go further than this?

[If not, that's okay with him. He'll probably stay there regardless.]

[Riku will be able to feel that heartbeat speed up at the question, though he doesn't meet his eyes. With just a few words the tenseness is back, though after a moment of hesitation his voice is steady.]

I can if you want me to.

I asked what you want, not what I want.

[He kisses along Riku's jaw until he reaches his ear, which he lightly worries with his teeth.]

C'mon, tell me truthfully.

[He can feel the quickened heartbeat, and moves his hand over Riku's chest. He still feels bad for what happened when they first met, and doesn't want to feel the same way after this spell is over.]

[Using the spell against him like that is so very unfair. He struggles against it a bit, turning his face away from Riku. His heart is pounding harder with his internal struggle, and there's a faint trace of fear he's working to keep from showing. Even after all this time, he isn't used to his own wants being taken into consideration.]

.....No.

[He doesn't play fair sometimes, and this is one of those times. He stops what he's doing, pulling away and pushing himself up a little. There's a look of slight disappointment on his face, but it goes away pretty quickly.]

That's fine. Want me to leave?

[Riku gets a choice on how to answer that, if he wants to at all.]

No.

[That answer came quicker, but it doesn't make it any less truthful. He's still not looking at Riku, but he doesn't want him to leave. Aside from how much better he's both looking and feeling, he's worried that if Riku goes out and gets into trouble, there may still be backlash.]

[They're both not looking at each other, then. Because he's just slid down to be able to rest his head against Riku's chest. He wasn't actually planning on leaving the apartment until he found a suitable object to defend himself with, but he's also going to stay draped over his partner until said partner attempts to remove him.]

[His heart rate slows down as the minutes pass and he cautiously relaxes again. There's a silent, That's it? hovering in the air, but he doesn't actually let it be asked. If Riku's still for long enough, it may occur to him that the steady beat beneath his ear and the slow movement of the chest means his partner finally fell asleep.]

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