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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"Oh, nice," Dante groaned, shifting to make that even easier on him.

He brushed his fingers along Ezra's entrance. Moved his mouth back up to kiss him again.

Very, very nice.

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That was an encouraging reaction to get. And Ezra kissed him back while his hands kept working over them both. Not too gently, either. More like he was greedy for the sensations.

As for the hand at his ass, obviously he wasn't ignoring that. Definitely not. That was what shifting once more to try and get his leg over Dante's thigh was for. Continued closeness for ome thing, more room for another.

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Well, Dante had an arm he wasn't using now. Didn't mind helping Ezra out with some support, especially if that meant getting a hand on his leg. His hips gave a tiny twitch forwards.

He needed to focus a little to do what he was hellbent on doing, but Ezra was frustrating him in the best way. He sighed, rubbing gently now.

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Ezra wasn't sorry about being a distraction. Not even one bit. He applied pressure over the tips of both their dicks just so, and moaned against Dante's mouth.

See? Not sorry.

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Dante gasped in reply, nipping at Ezra's bottom lip more out of instinct than anything else.

Both of his hands slid down to Ez's ass, giving it a firm squeeze.

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Not something Ezra would disagree with, there. He would've pushed his ass backwards, too, had that not detracted from what was happening between them.

The obvious choice was to roll his hips forward for an extra bit of friction.

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Dante smirked, sliding his face past Ezra's for the moment. "Nice ass," he said.

He was going to be ready to move in a moment, but he was still coming off that basking streak and didn't mind lingering a bit, just this once.

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"Thanks," Ezra replied with a smirk of his own. Lazy but sharp in its own way. "Nice cock."

Well, one compliment deserved another. Even if it was extra dirty.

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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.