ext_148708 ([identity profile] wantsyourzex.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute 2008-11-12 01:52 am (UTC)

ZEX made a puzzled sound when his human hid his face, not sure what he was doing. This was very peculiar. He kept his arms around him just in case he got any ideas.

Shouldn't be doing this? Where had he gotten such an idea? "Why?" ZEX asked, plainly confused, and his thoughts began to realign into more coherent patterns without his human's pleasant distraction.

His worries had been muffled, and now they rose in volume again. What if his human's hesitance now was Caleb's, remembering what he'd done to him and how he really felt for him? Caleb slowly remembering, Caleb actually existing, being the human in his arms now. That sent a cold spike of doubt through his pleasant mood, and ZEX tightened his grip on him and began lightly kissing his neck, trying to distract him.

"Of course, of course we should..." In between kisses, breathless with a touch of desperation. "Captain..."

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