sholmes catchall

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I'm hardly cute.

[His blush deepens, especially so when the man moves to unzip his pants. He decides to do the same, pulling them down a tad.]

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You won't even take that from me?

[ He thinks Sholmes is adorable and he kisses both of his blushing cheeks. Once Sholmes' pants are undone, he moves his hands to drag up and along Sholmes' sides. ]

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M-Maybe. If it's you.

[He shivers, pleased at the touch to his sides - he decides to do similar, tugging the man by pressing at the small of his back, hand sliding up his spine.]

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How lucky of me.

[ With the touch, he arches his back, leaning in to catch him in another kiss. It's obvious that he's feeling very impatient and greedy right now. ]

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[Sometimes, you are so touch starved that a day without touching seems like a lifetime.]

[He is more than happy to return the kiss just as greedily, letting out a little huff of pleasure. His fingers tickle over the other's right shoulder blade, mindful of the location.]

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[ He softly licks Sholmes' lips, wanting more out of the kiss. Wanting more out of him. And with every touch that he feels, the desire grows stronger. If he was more intact, he'd probably be shifting to straddle Sholmes' lap. Alas, he doesn't want to fall on the ice like this.

But even with the demanding for more from the kiss, he mumbles against those lips. ]

We should get in the sauna. Not sure I can stop myself if we don't move now.

[ Maybe they'll be heating things up here, but choosing between doing this on the ice or in a sweat room? He'd prefer having skin on the wooden planks. ]

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N-No, I don't...think I could, either...

[He already feels flushed. Overwhelmed. One would call it magic, perhaps - the way that the man, with only a few touches, can bring him to this kind of state.]

[He swallows, and nods, hand moving through the other's hair.]

Let's go, then.

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[ He tugs a little at the edge of Sholmes' pants. ]

We should get these off before we go. Grab a towel and go in.

[ He's still not pulling away from the kiss, though. Even with his suggestion, he doesn't actually want to move. ]

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Mmhm. Yes.

[He just stays there, lingering...before he sighs and detaches himself, but moving to help remove the other's pants, not his own. Tug, tug.]

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[ Well, the help is appreciated with his leg as it is and wiggles to get free. ]

So helpful. Thanks...

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[The pants are off! I assume he has kicked off his shoe at this point.]

Mm. Underwear, too?

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[ Yeah, they're gone now, at least. ]

Optional. I'll let you decide that one.

[ They'll have towels, it's fine... Right? ]

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[coin flip said so so he's tugging it off too!!!]

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[ Welp, naked time! Though, he doesn't feel embarrassed since they've been like this before. He's helping wiggle out of them so the bruising isn't touched. ]

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[He puts that aside with the rest of the clothes in the pile. He nods, and moves to pull off the rest of his own clothes. Time to grab a towel for the both of them and put the clothes away.]

So, shall we begin? I'll help you inside.

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Sure. It might be a little awkward with the bruise... But I should be fine if I use your good shoulder to hop along.

[ It'd probably be bette than trying to bring the crutch along and making it hot or something. And with that, he's awkwardly helping himself up with Sholmes' help. ]

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[He's here to support the man, though he'll take the chance to tie a towel around his hips before doing the same for himself.]

[Time to hop along to the door! And when he opens it - the blast of hot air makes him blink.]

Oh, goodness. [Time to direct them to a bench quickly and close the door behind them.] They really weren't kidding about the heat-!

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No, they weren't.

[ But after the cold? This is pretty nice. He climbs up to the second tier of the wooden seating to be able to lean against the wall properly. One hand reaches out toward Sholmes.

Wouldn't it be funny if they passed out here together and died of schedule?




Also, Kotetsu probably grabbed his bundled up shirt as to not leave the knife in the locker area unattended. ]

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[please let them die, just take them out]

[But he reaches up to take the other's hand and move up to sit next to him. Just he, Kotetsu, and their gay knife. Nothing better.]

Ah. [He's already starting to sweat a little.] It feels as if I've been put in the oven.

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[ i don't think the mods will spare us. ]

Is this bad? Would you have preferred to stay in the lockers?

[ He leans to give Sholmes a soft kiss. ]

Ah, right. You also normally throw some water on the rocks. It makes it steamier and more humid. If it's too hot, usually there's a setting to turn things down a little.

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No, no. I think I just need to get used to it.

[Meanwhile their daemons are like. Just. Sitting here. Probably on the lower level. I'll just assume Sholmes grabbed some extra towels for them to lay on.]

[He kisses Kotetsu back, just as gently.]

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[ Finley is sprawled and feeling just fine here, tail flicking contentedly.

Kotetsu nods at that, planting a few more soft kisses on him. ]

I'll try to behave so you don't get overwhelmed.

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Ahaha.

[His hand slides up to bury itself in the other's hair. Irene is loafed against her girlfriend, where she belongs.]

Somehow I don't think you'll behave at all.

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I'd rather you didn't pass out on me.

[ At that, he pokes Sholmes in the nose, while Finley is content with Irene. ]

But I'm not sure if I can behave if you're not behaving.

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Why, I'm a fully innocent and well-behaving member of society.

[He laughs, nose ticklsh from the poke. His other hand splays on the other's chest. He may have to be careful with his metal one - it would likely overheat at some point, and he can't touch Kotetsu.]

Aren't I?