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Bodhi takes the box from Galen as they enter their rooms, tucking it all away in the fresher for later. There's enough left over for a rather decadent brunch tomorrow.

He drifts back over to Galen smiling. "Now, I think I promised to take advantage of you. But I'm not sure you're drunk enough."

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Bodhi hums warmly, hands tracing long sweeps over Galen's back, just to feel the warmth of him.

Galen's fingers appreciate the soft fuzz under Bodhi's chin while HW looks up again to kiss the tip of his lover's nose. "So pretty," he whispers.

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Bodhi laughs and wraps his arms around Galen, dumping him playfully back on the bed. He rolls with Galen, half straddling him. "Enough trying to make me blush. It's too easy." He kisses Galen deeply.

Galen returns the kiss, hotly.

"But it looks so sweet!"

He smiles up at Bodhi and then touches his finger to the nose-tip he had just praised.

Bodhi shakes his head, nipping the tip of Galen's finger. Before sucking on it, cheeks hollowing.

"Oooh," Galen says, smiling into Bodhi's eyes. "Distraction!"

Bodhi gives him a challenging grin and sucks Galen's finger deeper.

"You are," Galen says, "so very sensual!"

Sensual has never been a word he would use to describe himself. And it defeats the purpose of distracting Galen if his lover keeps making comments like that.

So he nips Galen's fingertip and takes a second one into his mouth, getting them good and wet.

"Want those inside you?" Galen mumbles around those fingers.

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He releases Galen's fingers, lips red. "Am I so obvious?"

Galen slides his hand around to Bodhi's back. "Completely transparent," he asserts.

Bodhi spreads himself wider, offering himself up. "Only to you. Because you want to see me."

"I want to see you because you're the best thing to look at," Galen asserts, slipping one finger inside.

Bodhi flexes invitingly, opening to Galen's touch. Welcoming it with a rough moan. "You're- you're flattering me again."

Galen adds a second finger. "No, just saying what I feel."

"I think you just enjoy seeing me- oh yes, Galen! - blush." Bodhi sprawls out, pulling Galen into a kiss.

"I enjoy seeing you this way," Galen says, scissoring his fingers.

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"What-" he moans, "writhing and begging?"

"So lovely," Galen purrs.

Bodhi whimpers warmly, flexing around Galen's fingers. "Galen! Oh stars!" He's hard and straining now.

Galen pushes deeper, angling for the sweet spot in there.

Bodhi cries out richly, arching off the bed. He clings to Galen, eyes hooded and hazy with the intensity of it. "Stars, Galen! If you keep doing that, I'll-"

"Spill all over me," Galen chuckles, doing it again.

It's both statement and challenge.

"Yes!" Bodhi cries out, in answer to both the challenge and the feeling. "Galen, if you want to fuck me, now- oh stars, now is the time."