After the fight.

[imthepilot]

[From here]

Bodhi puts Myrrh down, shutting the windows and cat doors to stop the cats from getting out again. He pauses to let Nahts in from the balcony. "Hey little one. You avoiding people too?"

She runs right over to where Galen is holding Kyber, mewing to play.

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[imthepilot]

"Just scratches." Bodhi brushes at the blood dripping own his chest. "She was upset, that's all."

[galen_erso]

"Hot shower first, then bacta," Galen decides. "Let's get that blood off you."

[imthepilot]

Bodhi chuckles. "At least I didn't stain the shirt. Although Kyber may have ripped it up a bit trying to get out."

[galen_erso]

"They probably wanted to fight as well," Galen says. "But we don't want them to get hurt. They are small cats, after all."

[imthepilot]

"Join me in the shower?" he asks with a smile. "Or, actually, could you feed them first? It might calm Myrrh down."

[galen_erso]

"Yes, I will," Galen says. "With apologetically good food, to stop her sulking like that."

[imthepilot]

Bodhi smiles and kisses Galen's cheek before heading for the shower. "Join me when you're done."

[galen_erso]

The kitten cluster eagerly around Galen as he dishes out the wet food; you would never have thought that two could be that many.

But only when Galen steps into the bathroom and takes off his sweater does Myrrh deign to join them and take her rightful place among them.

[imthepilot]

Bodhi's already in the shower and washing. With the blood off, the scratches on his chest aren't so bad. Just a lot of raised welts. He turns to greet Galen. "Coming in? Or are you just going to watch?" He grins mischievously.

[galen_erso]

Galen stops for a moment and puts down his sweater.

"The sight is pretty," he says, "but I'm coming in. There is beer in my hair."

[imthepilot]

Bodhi stands aside to make more room for Galen to join him. He's aware he's a little high on the adrenaline of the fight downstairs. And that's making him want Galen, want more.

He grins, beckoning Galen in.

[galen_erso]

Galen discards his trousers and underwear as well, and steps into the hot water. He reaches out for Bodhi, runs a finger over the scratches on his chest.

[imthepilot]

Bodhi gasps warmly, the raised welts red under the hot water. He grins and curves a hand around Galen's hips, pulling himself closer.

[galen_erso]

"Going right for the meat of the matter, are we?" Galen says, grinning as he leans in to kiss Bodhi under the warm spray.

[imthepilot]

"What can I say? The thrill of the fight." His hands move around to Galen's ass.

[galen_erso]

Galen tilts his hips into Bodhi's touch. "Then take your spoils!"

[imthepilot]

"Hardly the victor." he chuckles, nuzzling Galen's neck. "All I did was climb away with a shirt fill of cat."

[galen_erso]

"That is a very heroic feat!" Galen declares.

[imthepilot]

"And I'll have the scars to prove it." which he won't. The scratches will heal cleanly enough.

He spins Galen around and presses him against the wall, kissing him passionately. Because he can.

[galen_erso]

"Oh yes," Galen moans into the kiss. "Keep doing this. I like it!"

[imthepilot]

Bodhi laughs warmly and kisses his way over Galen's neck, hands gropping and massaging the globes of Galen's ass. "Like this? Or like this?" He sucks a mark onto Galen's neck, hot and red and high enough to show.

[galen_erso]

"Yes!" Galen gasps. "All of this!"

He pushes back into Bodhi's touch, already very much aroused.

[imthepilot]

"I love not having to care who sees." Bodhi growls warmly, reaching down to stroke Galen's hardening cock. "Not having to hide how much I enjoy marking you as mine."

[galen_erso]

"Oh yes," Galen gasps. "Mark me as yours! And if anybody stares -- I will just smirk!"

[imthepilot]

"Smirk and let them be jealous." Bodhi kisses lower, working his way down to Galen's chest and molesting his nipples with playful little nips and licks.