[ Enough that he doesn't get himself killed, doing some of the wild things that he does. But Kuro shifts his weight a bit, letting him put his free hand between Leo's shoulders to keep him supported there. ]
Knowin' you... [ There, he gives him an actual kiss, noses bumping. ] You take whatever luck you're given and run with it. ♫
[ah, better, that'll let him koala properly..♪ his legs lock around kuro's middle and he hangs off his friend, humming happily at the kiss and returning it with his own series, eager as always.]
I'm used to taking things and running, so probably~. You do know me so well, Ku~ro. C'mon, c'mon, I wanna take a ride on you.
One of these days I'm gonna have to bust you out 'cause you took the wrong thing and ran with it. [ It's a warning, but also a promise. He's not about to leave Leo in the lurch, if the key and the fact that Leo's got a few drawers devoted to his things says anything.
His face scrunches a little with the kisses, amused, but. He rolls his eyes, and then pivots his weight to roll his body after.
Eloquent as always, that Leo. But Kuro settles back against the pillows, big hands going up a skinny waist. ] Sad you missed out on the bull?
[at least he'll be busting him out. it's that dependability that leo always feels so safe with, hands moving through kuro's hair once they're settled and he can cast a feline smile down on the other.]
Mmhmm~. I really did want a go at it, you know? It was fun watching you, but I ended up really disappointed that me and the big guy didn't go toe to toe after all.
[it would've been fun. but that's the thrill seeking part of him that likes the feeling of freedom and free falling that comes with danger.]
[ His eyes flutter close when he feels those deft fingers going through his hair, a soothing and familiar gesture no matter the position or situation. Leo is rarely someone that people would call soothing, but not everybody gets to know him the way that Kuro does. ]
Like hell I was gonna let you do that. [ The image of Leo being trampled is immediate in his mind. ] My hands're still sore from those horns of his, y'know. Can't imagine how it would've gone with you.
[ Slowly, he looks at him again, chin tilted up towards him. ]
[i could've taken him, he wants to protest, but the words jump off his tongue at the suggestion kuro's put forth. he grins wider, fingers tugging gently in his hair.]
Sounds like my kinda day, Kuro~. I'm all ears, all hands, so let's have a bit of a rodeo ourselves. ♪
[ No. That's the only answer Kuro can come up with. He's seen Leo beat up enough to know that he won't stay down, so, frankly, the fact that he thinks he could've taken a bull...
At least he's easy enough to distract. A laugh rumbles out of him, deep from his chest, and he sits up more so that there's scant space between that rakish grin and the slow smirk pulling at the corners of his mouth. Like he's following the tug on his hair. ]
Were you gonna try'n ride that bull, huh? Might've made me jealous.
[the grin turns more pleased, combing through kuro's hair and petting the back of his neck, pressing their foreheads together.]
Would've made your blood boil, huh? Mm, I wanted to get right on top of him and make a show outta it, but I bet you can give me a better ride, can't ya.
[not a question by far, it's a fact he knows kuro would be, but it's a tease all the same.]
[ The contact is welcome, familiar, and Kuro's eyes flutter closed for a brief moment. He can feel where Leo's nose could bump into his, another familiar point of contact. They're not Something, but they've always been something, and they always will be.
So he opens his eyes again, refocusing in that close space. ]
Knowin' you, you'd have put on one hell of a show. Could still do one, if you ask me, but maybe I'd make you work for it. [ His hands skirt from his sides to his waist, to his hips, down to the backs of his thighs. ]
[speaking of familiar contact, the touch traveling down to his thighs definitely count as a kind, shuddering out a laugh and tilting his head to kiss kuro a little, shifting forward more into it.]
I'm a hard worker when I wanna be. ♪ You might ba~rely be smarter than that bovine, but you're pretty high on your horse to be thinkin' you could give me a challenge I can't top.
[not quite literally, when it comes to this, but still. his hands move deftly from kuro's head to his pecs and abs, exploring with small hands and slight fingers the creases and lines he knows so well as he leans against him, pushing his thighs back against kuro's hands with a sigh.]
[ There isn't even an ounce of protest, when Leo takes a dig at his intelligence, because you know what. True and fair. Kuro doesn't find himself to be the brightest around, but he sure can put up a fight the same way that he knows Leo always can. He's always, always up for a challenge.
The feeling of his small, but certainly deft, hands is something he would know even blindfolded. Those are the hands that designed his tattoo, inked it out so that a permanent part of Leo would always be with him. And it's a reminder of everything they've done together, too. Not just when they've fallen into bed or found themselves back-to-back, but the day to day they had. ]
Then let's see what you can do, huh? Just 'cause I'm your only audience doesn't mean you get to slack, either, so don't even try. [ As if he would. Kuro squeezes his big hands against his thighs, fingers dipping to the insides of them easily as he tips up to kiss him again. ]
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[ Enough that he doesn't get himself killed, doing some of the wild things that he does. But Kuro shifts his weight a bit, letting him put his free hand between Leo's shoulders to keep him supported there. ]
Knowin' you... [ There, he gives him an actual kiss, noses bumping. ] You take whatever luck you're given and run with it. ♫
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I'm used to taking things and running, so probably~. You do know me so well, Ku~ro. C'mon, c'mon, I wanna take a ride on you.
[and ever forward, of course.]
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His face scrunches a little with the kisses, amused, but. He rolls his eyes, and then pivots his weight to roll his body after.
Eloquent as always, that Leo. But Kuro settles back against the pillows, big hands going up a skinny waist. ] Sad you missed out on the bull?
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Mmhmm~. I really did want a go at it, you know? It was fun watching you, but I ended up really disappointed that me and the big guy didn't go toe to toe after all.
[it would've been fun. but that's the thrill seeking part of him that likes the feeling of freedom and free falling that comes with danger.]
And you throwing him into the ground was hot.
[eloquent as always, that leo.]
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Like hell I was gonna let you do that. [ The image of Leo being trampled is immediate in his mind. ] My hands're still sore from those horns of his, y'know. Can't imagine how it would've gone with you.
[ Slowly, he looks at him again, chin tilted up towards him. ]
Could always throw you to the ground.
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Sounds like my kinda day, Kuro~. I'm all ears, all hands, so let's have a bit of a rodeo ourselves. ♪
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At least he's easy enough to distract. A laugh rumbles out of him, deep from his chest, and he sits up more so that there's scant space between that rakish grin and the slow smirk pulling at the corners of his mouth. Like he's following the tug on his hair. ]
Were you gonna try'n ride that bull, huh? Might've made me jealous.
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Would've made your blood boil, huh? Mm, I wanted to get right on top of him and make a show outta it, but I bet you can give me a better ride, can't ya.
[not a question by far, it's a fact he knows kuro would be, but it's a tease all the same.]
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So he opens his eyes again, refocusing in that close space. ]
Knowin' you, you'd have put on one hell of a show. Could still do one, if you ask me, but maybe I'd make you work for it. [ His hands skirt from his sides to his waist, to his hips, down to the backs of his thighs. ]
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I'm a hard worker when I wanna be. ♪ You might ba~rely be smarter than that bovine, but you're pretty high on your horse to be thinkin' you could give me a challenge I can't top.
[not quite literally, when it comes to this, but still. his hands move deftly from kuro's head to his pecs and abs, exploring with small hands and slight fingers the creases and lines he knows so well as he leans against him, pushing his thighs back against kuro's hands with a sigh.]
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The feeling of his small, but certainly deft, hands is something he would know even blindfolded. Those are the hands that designed his tattoo, inked it out so that a permanent part of Leo would always be with him. And it's a reminder of everything they've done together, too. Not just when they've fallen into bed or found themselves back-to-back, but the day to day they had. ]
Then let's see what you can do, huh? Just 'cause I'm your only audience doesn't mean you get to slack, either, so don't even try. [ As if he would. Kuro squeezes his big hands against his thighs, fingers dipping to the insides of them easily as he tips up to kiss him again. ]