Room 210, Sunday Afternoon

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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!]

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"Thanks," Dante said, and nipped at Ezra's ear because he was there anyway.

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As good a reason as Ezra ever had for doing things. "Mmh." He nipped at Dante's jaw in turn. It was there, more or less. "Good everything, if we're being honest."

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"Lot of hot people in this room right now," Dante agreed.

He let go of Ezra's ass, mostly so he could stretch.

And then put his hand on Ezra's wrist. "Think it's time for a new perspective on one, actually."

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"And which perspective is that?" asked Ezra.


While sounding like he was cool with absolutely any.

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Dante tilted his head at him thoughtfully. "What d'you like better right now, Ez," he said, "Putting your ass up in the air, or slow and sideways like the lazy ass you are?"

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Ezra grinned. "Oh, slow and sideways, please." Just because he was game for anything didn't mean he couldn't suddenly have a strong preference for an option. It wasn't even entirely just because he was a lazy ass. "You can give me a manly, vaguely dominant pounding some other time."

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Dante snickered. "Oh, I'm gonna hold you to that," he said, slipping away from him. "C'mon, move."

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Ezra made a mock put-upon sound – he could play the part of a lazy person in an Oscar-worthy way – but also moved to roll over to put his back towards Dante.

Surprisingly gracefully, when you considered the space he had to work with.

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See, and here Dante had been planning to make a grab for the nightstand already, but now he had to sit here and watch that for a second.

Look, he just had a particular fondness for watching Ezra move. Patted the guy on the hip right after. Only then did he lean over in the other direction to grab some lube and a condom.

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He was going to love seeing Ezra in a fight, wasn't he? Because he was at his best in a fight. And also, as it happened, he was usually naked then, too.

It was the way Mother Nature had intended for him to move.

He ran a hand through his hair, glancing back. "What was that for?"

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Dante shut the nightstand and shot him a downright pleasant (if, considering the circumstances, not exactly innocent) grin.

"You move nice," he said, giving a shrug with one shoulder.

Didn't need more motivation than that, right?

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Not if you asked Ezra, no. "Yes, I do, don't I?" he responded with a little smirk. "Glad you approve, Dante."

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"I know you'd be laying awake at night if I didn't," Dante said, lightly sliding slick fingers down Ezra's spine.

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Ezra sighed. There was a slight shiver he didn't bother trying to suppress. "Oh, if I'm laying awake at night, it's not your approval</> I'm thinking of."

It probably went without saying but yes, dirty. Very much so. Vividly.

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Dante settled in against his back, his fingers still moving, teasing now. "Which gets my approval," he mused. "Funny, right?" He nipped at the back of Ezra's neck. "Got one or two thoughts about you, too."

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Ezra smirked mostly to himself. He was pleased with just about everything in this situation. "Ooh? Any you'd like to share?"

It would have been unlike him not to ask.

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"Maybe if you ask nicely," Dante said, sliding the tip of one finger into him.

Congratulations, Ezra. You'd actually made him want to slow the fuck down.

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And he was going to be smug about that later. Right now, he was going to enjoy himself, but he was going to be smug later.

He sighed, relaxing his body for the finger. "Oh please, Dante, could you tell me about your thoughts about me? Please? I can give you practically anything in return."

He was above neither asking nicely nor bribing.

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Dante laughed softly against his neck. Begging wasn't really his kink, but having fun with Ezra was, and right now he felt like he was having quite a bit of that.

So he pressed his finger the rest of the way in, one smooth slide, and brought his mouth up to Ezra's ear. "Keep thinking about that hot mouth of yours," he said. "How much you like using it."

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"Well, I do like to eat," Ezra teased, sighing again. "Food's good. And, Kathy won't tell you this, but I am also very fond of going down on girls and getting their taste all over my tongue –– oh wait, you were talking about you, weren't you?"

He was hilarious.

"So you've been thinking about blowjobs. My lips around you and your dick against the roof of my mouth. That kind of thing. Interesting."

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Laughing again, yeah. Damn it, Ezra. "Mm, not necessarily me," he said, "Now you're bringing it up. Watching you go down on shop girl was pretty hot."

He began to move his finger idly, in and out.

"You just go for it," he added, bringing his free hand up to mess with Ezra's hair a little. "Don't care what you sound like."

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"Life's too short to worry about what I sound like," Ezra told him. "The odds are always in favor of it sounding hot, anyway. Besides, enthusiasm counts more and I have that in spades."

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Dante smiled, working his fingers a little further into Ezra's hair so he could give it a nice pull. "Yeah, you can say that again," he said. "So I think about your mouth. On me. My dick. Biting me. On other people, getting 'em nice and worked up."

He grazed his teeth over Ezra's neck.

"Think about you looking like you're aching for it with no fucking shame, which is the best thing, Ez."

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Ezra would very much like to thank whichever higher power contributed to you landing at this school, Dante. Very much.

He leaned back into all of the touching. "Shame's another thing life's too short for. I like what I like. I also like getting what I like."

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"Who can blame you?" Dante said, and slipped his second finger in. "Especially when you look so hot when you do."