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Tweak says, "Believe it!"

Marcus Flint (marcedflint) wrote in finnigans_rpg,
@ 2015-04-04 20:02:00

Entry tags:

character: marcus flint, character: roger davies

rp: boys night in
Who: Roger and Marcus
What: Late night discussion
Where: Marcus' flat
When: Saturday, April 4, late night
Rating: TDB but possibly NSFW

With as late - or as early - as it was, Marcus should probably be sleeping. He probably even could, if he'd closed his eyes and tried, but he wasn't quite ready to succumb to slumber yet. Blinking his eyes didn't make the vision of Roger on the pillow next to him disappear like he'd been weirdly nervous it would, and he didn't bother stopping the small smile that cross his face as he looked at the younger man. After a couple of months of this, he was mostly past his disbelief about this relationship, but he was still grateful for it.

It was the first time they were really spending time together in Marcus' flat instead of Roger's, which he'd been nervous about at first, though he couldn't have explained exactly why. But things had gone without any trouble, and he was looking forward to cooking Roger breakfast tomorrow in his own kitchen, even if he had become rather familiar with the younger man's space recently. Reaching out, Marcus laid his arm over Roger's waist lightly, pulling himself a little closer, though there wasn't much space between them any way. Letting out a smile sigh of happiness, he considered how ridiculous that made him look before deciding he didn't care, too pleased with being here to be able to concern himself overly much with appearances.

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rogeringdavies
2015-04-12 12:33 pm UTC (link)

Roger was dreaming, about... something, when he felt the ghost of a touch on his waist, and opened his eyes lazily as he came to his senses. He was in Marcus' flat - his bed to be precise - and Marcus was pulling him closer to him. "'lo," he said, trying and failing to stifle a yawn. His eyes focused on the older man, and found him smiling dopily at him. He felt a smile stretch his own lips, and he reached out and gently pressed the edge of Marcus' lips with his fingers. "There's the smile I know and love," he said quietly, before leaning forward for a slow, tingling kiss.

"So," he said, leaning back from the kiss and lifting his eyebrows at his boyfriend. "Why aren't you sleeping? Didn't I tire you out properly?"

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marcedflint
2015-04-17 02:26 am UTC (link)

Marcus huffed out half a chuckle at the words and the gesture, smiling into the kiss, his eyes falling close briefly before snapping open again. Just because he no longer thought Roger might disappear if he wasn't careful didn't mean that he wouldn't take advantage of savoring very moment they had together.

He shrugged as much as possible with the position he was in, and said, "Just wasn't ready to sleep yet, I guess." He wasn't going to admit to staying awake just to watch Roger sleep - again - even if that was exactly what he'd been doing. "Sorry I woke you," he added, feeling a little guilty. He was tired, and he knew Roger had to be as well after a match, and Marcus hated that he was inadvertently interrupting his rest.

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rogeringdavies
2015-04-23 02:18 pm UTC (link)

Roger quirked an eyebrow at Marcus. "This is your way of telling me that I didn't do a good enough job of tiring you out isn't it," he quipped, before sitting up slightly against the pillows. "Give me a second to find some of the good lotion again and we can do that thing with my legs around your waist again, eh," he teased. His expression softened and he poked his tongue out lazily. "Don't worry about waking me up," he responded, before tilting his head. "But was there a reason for you being up? What's the time anyway?"

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marcedflint
2015-06-19 10:38 pm UTC (link)

Laughing under his breath for a moment, Marcus grinned and rolled his eyes at the suggestion, even if he could feel a flush creeping over his cheeks and neck at the words. He shrugged as much as possible with laying on his side as he answered the second question first, "Sometime after midnight."

While he did actually have a reason for still being awake, he was pretty sure Roger would tease him about it if he explained. He thought about it for a moment longer before saying lightly, "I like looking at you," reaching out to trace a fingertip over one of the brunette's cheekbones.

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