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Dubious Purchase
Who: Eric Slingby and Alan Humphries
When: Monday, April 16th
Where: Eric's starter apartment, that Alan is sharing
Summary: Eric has purchased Grell's shoes from William. Whether he's adventureous or just plain bored is hard to tell.
Warnings: Sexy shoes, sexual tension, and well... anything else. Will update is necessary. WOOPS HAS TURNED INTO SEXYTIMES! Warning!
Eric examines the bright red boots with the absurd heels. Clearly, they're made for the sexual gratification of the person wearing them, or the person looking at the person wearing them. They're not for walking.
He thinks for a moment what acts the shoes may have been a part of with it's previous owner and his... roommate. He pushes the thought from his mind.
Curiosity nags at the back of his mind. With a smirk, he takes off his pants and black loafers, and sets them aside. He slides his leg into the shoe. The shoe is a bit long to fit his foot, and it's tight over his calf, but he can wear them reasonably. He slips on the other one, looking down and studying the effect.
He chuckles to himself, and tries to stand.
When: Monday, April 16th
Where: Eric's starter apartment, that Alan is sharing
Summary: Eric has purchased Grell's shoes from William. Whether he's adventureous or just plain bored is hard to tell.
Warnings: Sexy shoes, sexual tension, and well... anything else. Will update is necessary. WOOPS HAS TURNED INTO SEXYTIMES! Warning!
Eric examines the bright red boots with the absurd heels. Clearly, they're made for the sexual gratification of the person wearing them, or the person looking at the person wearing them. They're not for walking.
He thinks for a moment what acts the shoes may have been a part of with it's previous owner and his... roommate. He pushes the thought from his mind.
Curiosity nags at the back of his mind. With a smirk, he takes off his pants and black loafers, and sets them aside. He slides his leg into the shoe. The shoe is a bit long to fit his foot, and it's tight over his calf, but he can wear them reasonably. He slips on the other one, looking down and studying the effect.
He chuckles to himself, and tries to stand.
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Alan... [The tone is gentle, but chiding.] Don't hide. What is it?
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You can't seriously think that he's sexy.
[But it's back that nagging mocking voice from before from the first day; hissing reminding him that Eric doesn't want to look at him that he's revolting, disgusting.]
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But the laugh comes out before Eric realizes how it will sound.]
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Is it really so funny? I don't see how it could be funny.
[He turns on his heel stalking into the bedroom. He pauses in the doorway glancing at Eric over his shoulder.] If you don't mind sleep on the couch tonight. I'll see about looking into a place of my own in the morning.
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[This takes Eric completely by surprise.]
Alan don't. Please... I'll sleep on the couch if that's what you want. But...
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[Then there's just a stoney silence for a bit, fingers flexing against the door frame before he sighs softly.]
We'll deal with it in the morning. Come get a pillow and things.
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That's fine. I'll sleep on the couch and leave you alone. Just... don't leave, all right?
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You'd only come sleep on the couch at my place if I did.
[He may be angry and his pride destroyed; there might just be a hollow pang of pain in his chest but he knows Eric well enough to know that it'd be just like home.]
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[He follows him in, very contrite, walks over to the bed, and picks up his pillow.]
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Why must you look at me like that? As if I've hurt you...
[He offers the blanket up to him, biting at the inside of his cheek.]
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You didn't do anything. It's my fault. I'm just sorry that I upset you.
[He takes the blanket and touches Alan's cheek.]
Don't do that, you'll get a sore.
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[He closes his eyes leaning into that touch as mad as he is he wants that touch. He wants Eric close and with him. He releases the bit on the inside of his cheek.]
I'll be fine. I shouldn't have pushed or expected things to change.
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Alan, I'm sorry. I hurt you and I respect that, but I don't even understand why you're angry. You didn't do anything.
I shouldn't have laughed at you... [He tries.]
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Think about it for a minute. Just.. replay everything in your head for a second and maybe you'll figure it out.
No you really shouldn't have...[He's never any good with things like this, peeling away the mask he wears and exposing weakness - even to Eric; especially to Eric.]
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I'm sorry, Alan. Shall... Shall I tell you what I was laughing at, exactly?
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It's fine, Eric. I'd like to know...
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It made me laugh.
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[Color raises in his cheeks and he pointedly turns his face away.]
Never mind. I shouldn't have asked.
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Hey, should I pay a forfeit to you again. [He nudges Alan gently.]
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Aren't you already forfeiting the bed? [He'll manage a smile.]
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[Eric leans in, as if to kiss him again.]
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What I want...
[He'll shake his head before reaching to tug at his sleeve, smiling now.]
You'll have to make up for your transgression another way. You're not sleeping on the couch. Or maybe I owe you a forfeit for thinking such a thing.
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No, you owe me nothing... not ever... You've made this place bearable just by being here.
[And he leans in, finishing the kiss he started. It's soft, and short, but he can't resist it. Alan is achingly sweet to him.]
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You're too nice to me, saying these things. How in the world do you even think that?
[He leans towards Eric, returning the kiss; fingers slipping into his hair, brushing it away from his face. Maybe this is best, slow and gentle.]
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I'll leave now if you want...
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