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"Sleeping wasn't really meant to be part of today's itinerary, 'm sorry," he offered, shifting and sitting up, reaching off the end of the bed to get his glasses.

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"Well, good. At least you got a nap in." He frowned a little, reaching down to collect his bandaging. He wrapped it idly around one hand, frowning. "...uh, do you care if I put this back on?"

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Jake's face colored a little, and he hunched his shoulders in a slight shrug.

"...sure, I guess," he said, taking his glasses off again and shedding his jacket, followed by his shirt. The shirt took a moment, since he paused with his hands on the hem before he pulled it off in one go and tossed it aside. He wasn't quite facing Dirk, now that he was shirtless, and he folded his arms over his chest for a moment before standing. He turned around, slowly, dropping his arms.

"I mean, they're. Just kind of little fat deposits."

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Jake slid his arm sideways until his fingers caught on Dirk's, and he rubbed his thumb over the backs of the Strider's knuckles.

"I feel like in the movies this would be where I ask if you want to touch them, or something."

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Jake offered a snort.

"You just want an excuse for me to feel you up," he said, shifting and bringing Dirk's hand up to set it on one of his breasts. This was sort of weird, actually. Not bad weird, but... weird. He quirked an eyebrow.

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Another snort. "I figured."

...ah, indeed. Jake's hands curled into loose fists and he went sort of tense, quirking his mouth funny. It... wasn't a bad feeling, especially not given it was Dirk, but it was really, really strange.

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He pursed his lips and drew in a soft gasp at that, reaching out to set his hands on Dirk's collarbone.

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This was suddenly heading in a new and confusing direction. Jake didn't quite know what to think, but Dirk's hands were warm and that rubbing thing he was doing actually felt. Really good. He bit down on his lower lip, squirming.

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Very quickly. Wow.

He settled into Dirk's lap relatively easily, sitting his plushest of rumps on Dirk's thighs and kept his lips pursed, heat rising into his face and staying there, migrating slowly down his neck.

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His hands were slowly fisting in the fabric of Dirk's shirt, but he reacted positively to the kiss, pressing back into it. He shook his head a little.

"I'm okay."

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That kiss sent a direct chill up Jake's spine, and a startled gasp came of it a moment later. The hard pressing of Dirk's finger into his nipple earned a quiet yelp, though, and he frowned.

"Ow, okay, let up on the fleshbeast," he chuckled.

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Jake dissolved into little giggles, curling forward until his forehead was on Dirk's collarbone.

"I didn't expect any of that to happen," he admitted.

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Jake was still smiling, and shook his head.

"Not really, it... Felt really nice up until you tried to destroy my nipple."

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