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Dr. Casper Darling ([personal profile] readytosee) wrote2024-06-06 06:21 pm
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𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐫𝐩 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐦𝐞
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[personal profile] obscurissime 2024-06-28 03:58 am (UTC)(link)
"That sounds like you're accusing me."

His hands circle Casper's hips before he starts to untuck Casper's shirt, leaning in to give him a kiss.

"Good thing you're so pretty."
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[personal profile] obscurissime 2024-06-28 04:43 am (UTC)(link)
"Mm, do you?"

There's a very real urge to do the opposite. He could get Casper on to his knees right now and make it quick and messy. He could walk away, which would leave them both without release but it would certainly make a statement.

Alexander places his hand on the back of Casper's head, tightening his fingers in Casper's hair.

"If you say please, I'll consider it."
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[personal profile] obscurissime 2024-06-29 02:17 am (UTC)(link)
It earns Casper another kiss, though it's more of a mashing of teeth and lips. There's another moment of considering to not take up Casper's offer. He even starts to take some steps, moving Casper and himself towards the bed, before he stops.

He did say it would be fine if Casper said please.

"I guess I'm all yours."
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[personal profile] obscurissime 2024-06-30 11:33 pm (UTC)(link)
He hums his response, running his fingers through Casper's hair one more time before sitting on the bed. There, he just watches, blue eyes looking down on Casper as the man gets to work. For now, slow is fine. The drugs given to him earlier will probably ensure that slow is fine for the rest of the night, now that he feels the real relaxation from it settling in. Alexander's only movements are the ones he needs to make to help Casper undress him, and he's just fine with that.
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[personal profile] obscurissime 2024-07-07 02:13 am (UTC)(link)
And as long as Casper is happy, Alexander is content.

He hums, followed by a pleased exhale as the last of his anger diffuses. The thought of Alan and his stupid tv show are long gone from his mind, replaced instead by the ready-to-please attitude of Casper and the tickle of facial hair along his neck. Alexander raises a hand to brush his fingers through his other (better)-half's hair.