Zachary Fair (
weallfalldown) wrote2013-05-27 08:55 pm
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[IC/OFFLINE: Every breath...]
When: 25/05, morning
Where: Japanese style-home, Zack's place.
The sound of the pouring rain outside was like a sweet lullaby, Zack rolling over on his side to press his cheek into the pillow, his arm laying across the mattress, hand on the shoulder of the person next to him. Their female companion already up and away for the morning, but Zack's taking advantage of the rain and using it as an excuse to stay in bed a little longer. There isn't much desire to go jogging in it, and he knows that when he lets the dog out, it'll get filthy, not like it isn't already with how little he's able to wash it. Drinking water always out weighs dog-washing water.
But, comfy and warm and soothed by the sweet sounds of rain, he shifts again, closer to his other companion, wanting a little more warmth and the nice feel of his body pressed to someone elses. It had taken a while of sharing a bed for Zack to be comfortable with cuddling, sometimes he'd wake up in the morning and go to cuddle or kiss Aerith and he'd almost forget about Tseng, until he opened his eyes and felt awkward. But that feeling was slowly going away, and this morning was proof of that. His arm even draped over Tseng's waist, smiling with his eyes still closed as he considered just sprawling over the man, but...he's not sure how Tseng would take to being layed on by a man who out weighed him a great deal. And flopping on him like a great lumox wouldn't earn him any points, he's sure.
"Don't want to get up..." he groans, pressing his face into the pillow again before finally settling down, half cuddling the other man and just listening to the sounds of the morning.
Where: Japanese style-home, Zack's place.
The sound of the pouring rain outside was like a sweet lullaby, Zack rolling over on his side to press his cheek into the pillow, his arm laying across the mattress, hand on the shoulder of the person next to him. Their female companion already up and away for the morning, but Zack's taking advantage of the rain and using it as an excuse to stay in bed a little longer. There isn't much desire to go jogging in it, and he knows that when he lets the dog out, it'll get filthy, not like it isn't already with how little he's able to wash it. Drinking water always out weighs dog-washing water.
But, comfy and warm and soothed by the sweet sounds of rain, he shifts again, closer to his other companion, wanting a little more warmth and the nice feel of his body pressed to someone elses. It had taken a while of sharing a bed for Zack to be comfortable with cuddling, sometimes he'd wake up in the morning and go to cuddle or kiss Aerith and he'd almost forget about Tseng, until he opened his eyes and felt awkward. But that feeling was slowly going away, and this morning was proof of that. His arm even draped over Tseng's waist, smiling with his eyes still closed as he considered just sprawling over the man, but...he's not sure how Tseng would take to being layed on by a man who out weighed him a great deal. And flopping on him like a great lumox wouldn't earn him any points, he's sure.
"Don't want to get up..." he groans, pressing his face into the pillow again before finally settling down, half cuddling the other man and just listening to the sounds of the morning.
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It's good to wake up this way, he decides. He shifts so that Zack isn't hard pressed to stay hovering over him, his own hands rubbing over biceps and rotater cuffs, mentally evaluating that Zack is still in excellent shape. He's slimmed down some, but what is left is still muscle.
He parts his legs for Zack, deciding maybe this is where they went wrong. Maybe Zack wanted to be the dominant party in this situation. He curls one leg around Zack's waist so his heel is at the small of his back, letting Zack explore and breathing softly, shivering a bit when his hand dips low.
"Hm?" He responds to his name, tilting his face down to meet Zack's eyes, trying to read that odd expression on his face.