Humphrey Darling (h_darling) wrote in watersedge, @ 2009-02-17 02:08:00 |
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Entry tags: | humphrey darling, neil mclaughlin |
Who Humphrey and Neil
What Hanging about at Humphrey's place
Where Humphrey's place
When Now. Tonight. This evening.
Rating/status tba / in progress
Humphrey smiled a bit when he heard Neil's response to his last words, and he closed his lap top, standing up and heading to unlock the door to save himself from having to answer it when Neil got there. He was truthfully wearing no shirt, since he had just showered and just pulled on pajama bottoms, and he wondered if Neil was even interested in doing anything with that or not. It was hard to tell with Neil. And Humphrey wasn't sure if that was good or bad or exciting or what. He hadn't been comfortable enough to be sexual with anyone for a while, but now that he was, he wasn't entirely sure being a booty call was that great. Mind, he liked getting laid, so who was he to complain? And Neil was fun to talk with, fun to flirt with, and so on. He really shouldn't complain.
He heard Hamlet clicking on the floor behind him as he walked to the kitchen to have a drink of water, and he fed the dog, washing his hands after, just passing time until Neil got there really.