cage match: thistle vs clover

[eonsadrift]

WHO: Clover, Thistle, and spectators!
WHERE: Thistle's yard
WHEN: Day 31

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[survivaltricks]

[brushing into Thistle much too quickly to be casual, and then beelining right for Loki's room. hopefully no one is out and about to catch them]

[literal_trainwreck]

[let them try!!! no one can stop a pair of wild cards!!]





[...yeah right, they'd just tease anyway]

[survivaltricks]

[THEY WOULD]

[but blessedly, they don't run into anyone, and as soon as they slip into Loki's room, Lupin closes the door lightly behind them]

[and then yanks on Loki's hand to drag him in for a kiss]

[literal_trainwreck]

[the yanking is fully unnecessary, as Loki is moving to meet him. and making an attempt to shove Lupin up against that door while he's at it.]

[survivaltricks]

[makes a surprised, but pleased, noise as his back hits the door. and then his arms around around Loki's shoulders, pulling him closer as he dives even deeper into the kiss, a low rumble of approval in the back of his throat]

[literal_trainwreck]

[incredibly encouraged by that unexpected little noise. his response is eager and immediate. he presses himself into Lupin bodily and kisses greedily]

[survivaltricks]

[hooking one leg with Loki's, keeping him close, making it so he can't so easily pull away. he imagines Loki doesn't want to, but. it's the principle of the thing!!]

[continuing that kiss, diving as deeply into it as he can, breaking it only to suck in a small breath and mutter]

Are pants still optional?

[literal_trainwreck]

[yeah, no, he's not going anywhere]

Hmm... no.

[a pause for effect]

They are now discouraged.

[survivaltricks]

[laughs, the back of his head thudding against the door as he allows his hands to dip towards the hem of Loki's shirt]

Shirts too?

[literal_trainwreck]

Highly discouraged.

[obligingly lifting his arms]

[survivaltricks]

[a pleased hum, and with that permission, he swiftly tugs the shirt off over Loki's head. the garment is immediately discarded to the side to free up his hands, and his fingers move to explore newly exposed skin, palms laying flat]

I'm more of a legs guy, but--

[. . . an approving noise. he's looked, but he's never been able to touch. now he can touch!! it is exciting!!]

[literal_trainwreck]

Is that so?

[Pausing to file that away for future reference, and also because it's very distracting to be touched when one isn't used to it]

I'm sure we can work "legs" into the night's itinerary.

[For now though, tugging at Lupin's shirt. He doesn't want to be the only one disrobing here]

[survivaltricks]

. . . itinerary. . .

[something about the use of the word "itinerary" is a little. . . but Lupin seems exasperated and amused more than anything else, and he draws his hands away to lift his arms up a bit to help with the de-shirting process]

[literal_trainwreck]

[shirt first, straight to the floor, then touching some newly bare skin, and only then talking:]

I was kidding. This has actually been quite spontaneous.

[survivaltricks]

[arching into that touch with a shaky exhale, before burying his hands into Loki's hair and dragging him close, lips hovering mere centimeters apart]

. . . just the way I like it.

[AND THEN, he drags Loki in for another kiss]