Ezra Sagishi (
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Room 210, Sunday Afternoon
Ava and Lock had meant to come visit this weekend. Or possibly Ava or Lock, since they were still being weird around each other. Because they were idiots. But in the end, neither ended up being able to come by. Some Coterie whatever, the usual. Alistair with an errand or something.
So, Ezra was spending his Sunday the way the gods had intended him to: by sprawling on his bed. And flirting with people over texts.
It was pretty great.
[ooc: Method RP as far as the doing nothing goes. Open!]
So, Ezra was spending his Sunday the way the gods had intended him to: by sprawling on his bed. And flirting with people over texts.
It was pretty great.
[ooc: Method RP as far as the doing nothing goes. Open!]
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And, far more importantly:
"Also, did you make out on the motorcycle? There should have at least been some hasty groping."
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He reached over to find his pants, because he kind of wanted a cigarette now.
"We might have even had sex on the motorcycle if the cops hadn't shown up."
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He slipped a cigarette into his mouth.
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Sorry, now he was stuck envisioning biker bunnies. (The type he assumed Dante meant, not the ones he actually knew, who were actual biker werehares.) It also served the purpose of distracting him from warning Dante off getting ash on his sheets.
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But Dante was going to light it.
"Right?" he said. "Even got to keep the bike."
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"We've got a fall break trip coming up, don't we?" he mused. "I could probably help you fix at least one of those."
He was a great friend to have like that.
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Did he actually care? Probably not but it was fun to ask.
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"The latter has a better payoff, anyway," he decided. "The former's fun but I don't want to drag my ill-gotten gains back onto the island."
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"Maybe we'll go somewhere that actually has decent clubs," Dante mused. "That'd be nice."
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He grinned at Ezra.
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"It's only natural," he said. "Just as natural as feeling inspired by grinding to take someone up to one's room."
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Leaned in to nip at the skin right under Ezra's ear. Lazily.
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He paused for a beat.
"And my modesty."
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His hand slid idly over Ezra's thigh.
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Not that he was anywhere near hard yet, but something was definitely considering getting back in the game.
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Wasn't the best angle, but manageable for some strokes. "How convenient."
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"I'm a convenient guy," he said, and let out a sigh.
His own hand slid between Ezra's legs, cupping him.
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