imthepilot | (no subject)

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Bodhi walks upstairs, hand in hand with Galen. Kyber trots along with them, stopping every now and then to try to clean the melting snow off his fur.

"Inside, little one. I'll dry you off." As soon as he gets out of his wet boots.

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imthepilot

"Right." Bodhi looks Galen over and over again, sizing him up.

In the end he goes for grabbing Galen around the middle and hoisting him off the ground. Granted by only just enough for his feet not to touch.

The rush to the bed is more of a barely controlled fall than a carry and Bodhi ends up toppling over onto Galen as they land.

"Ha!" Winded and laughing, Bodhi gives Galen a big sloppy kiss.

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galen_erso

"You did it!" Galen laughs, pulling Bodhi close and kissing him just as happily and wetly.

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imthepilot

"Without killing either of us!" Bodhi rolls off Galen, pulling him into the bed proper. "Now, what was the second half of what I was going to do to you?"

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galen_erso

"Suck me until I come alive again?" Galen says.

Yes, he remembers.

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imthepilot

"Oh that's right!" Bodhi smirks, "How about it?" He slides a hand down Galen's chest. "How hard do you think I'll have to work at it?"

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galen_erso

"Hard," Galen purrs. "I'm deeply spent, and not as young as I used to be."

That is definitely a challenge.

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imthepilot

"Is this what I get for wanting to marry an old man?" Bodhi asks teasing, reaching down to stoke the soft inner skin of Galen's inner thigh.

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galen_erso

"Hard or soft," Galen purrs, I love it when you touch me."

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imthepilot

Bodhi smiles a soft, loving smile, kissing Galen accordingly. He takes his time, kissing and touching Galen all over. Those lovely red marks on his throat that Bodhi so loves leaving, rubbing his cheeks against Galen's thatch of chest hair, nuzzling his nipples. The night is young and he's in no hurry. Galen is all his.

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galen_erso

Galen reaches out to touch Bodhi's skin while he moves, and turns a little, this way and that, to allow him access; he actively enjoys all that lavish attention.

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imthepilot

Bodhi steals kisses here and there, purring happily when touched. He works his way down to stroke Galen's thighs, stoking and kissing and generally enjoying the curves of his body.

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galen_erso

Galen moans, stretching into the touches, and almost purring like a cat himself.

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imthepilot

He finally works his way done to cup Galen's balls, fondling them slowly between kisses. Just feeling the weight of them, the texture of skin and hair. The scent of Galen - clean with that wood oil smell. "My Galen."

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galen_erso

"At least an important part of him," Galen chuckles, eyes closed.

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imthepilot

Bodhi growls softly and squeezes. Not hard, just enough to make Galen focus. He kissed Galen's neck, refreshing the bite mark as he starts to fondle again.

He drifts a finger down to rub lightly over the skin behind Galen's balls.

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galen_erso

Galen moans loudly, all stupid jokes forgotten in the sheer feeling of this moment.

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imthepilot

Bodhi reaches for a little bottle of oil with his free hand, popping the cap with his thumb. It's the same wood oil mixed with lube. He drips it onto the shaft of Galen's cock. One warm drip at a time.

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galen_erso

"Oh yes," Galen gasps, "oh yes, oh YES!"

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imthepilot

Bodhi moves to lay next to Galen, pulling his lover to face him. He stares into Galen's eyes as his starts to stroke Galen slowly.

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galen_erso

Galens eyes are wide, unfocused, and fairly glowing with their deep maroon.

His breathing is rough but steady.

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imthepilot

Bodhi holds him close, his own growing erection almost touching Galen's as he strokes him. Slowly, gently, lovingly.

"My Galen." He breathes, fascinated by the glow of Galen's eyes.