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[laughingandlyric]

Oh! But don't worry. She's just as lovely as you, and far coyer; she could get anything she wanted out of any guy. Or girl, probably. I'm sure she's just fine!

[Was that not helping? He doesn't have a handle on this whole sibling thing.]

[affablecharm]

[He groans at that.]

Jehaaaaaaaan. That is exactly what worries me!

[laughingandlyric]

[He opens his eyes lazily, brows raising a little.]

Wait, but why? You said she wouldn't be worried about you, and you're having a 'sleepover' too.

[He's also pretty sure she's wise enough to avoid any bad eggs, and turn down anyone with intentions that make her uncomfortable.]

And she has a small army of friends looking out for her, doesn't she?

[affablecharm]

First, she knows who I'm with.... I don't know who she's with. Second, as bright and headstrong as she is, I still worry endlessly. She's my baby sister, if anyone even looks at her wrong...

[Over protective brother mode is a go.]

[laughingandlyric]

Well, she doesn't know, not for sure. You could have been kidnapped on the way here. Or I could have secretly been a psycho.

[Okay, no, now he realizes that the devil's advocate approach might not be helpful.

Propping himself up on an elbow, he placed a kiss against his cheek.]

You're an amazing big brother. It's good of you to worry. And everyone knows you'd end anyone who so much as hurt her feelings. But if it makes you feel better, you can give one of her friends a call? I bet she's at one of their houses, eating ice cream and talking about-- well, Feuilly.

[Given, with a soft laugh, and another kiss to his cheek.]

[affablecharm]

Are you secretly a psycho?

[At least he can still joke around, that's good news. He softens a bit as Jehan continues.]

No... No I'm sure you're right. I don't want to give her any ideas, either, if she is at a friend's gossiping.

[laughingandlyric]

Then they'd switch to talking about you.

[A beat, then, laughing;]

Well I did blindfold you!

[affablecharm]

While that would do great things for my ego, I doubt my sister wants to chat about me... And I'd hate to make you jealous.

[Leaning in to press a kiss to his forehead, he laughed with him.]

And damn near torture me... I think it would be an interesting story to tell... "My boyfriend's secretly a psycho"...

[laughingandlyric]

Um, I meant they'd talk about what a dork you were, for calling.

[He wrinkled his nose at him, but looked amused, all the same.]

But thank you for taking my feelings into account.

[And here? A small, light, nothing hit to the side of his arm.]

Excuse me! It wasn't meant to be torture. I'll be sure to remember that you consider 'getting completely aroused' torture in the future, and will avoid it at all costs. I want to change my psychopathic ways...

[And if he's secretly bristling happily, and smiling a little wider at the term 'boyfriend'? Oh, well.]

[affablecharm]

You're welcome, I'm very considerate that way.

[He chuckled a little more at the hit to his arm.]

No, getting completely aroused and not being able to do anything about it is torture. Maybe I like you being a psychopath, anyways... It's the guy I fell in-like with.

[laughingandlyric]

Well, you could have told me that you'd fallen in-like with a psychopath earlier... then, we could have done something about it. See? There was a solution, and still you call it torture. Your definitions are cruel, cher!

[affablecharm]

[An affectionate roll of his eyes and he's rolling over to pin Jehan to the bed and kiss him tenderly.]

I'd fallen in like with you, psychopath or not. Let me make up for my cruel definitions somehow?

[laughingandlyric]

[He made a soft noise of surprise, but smiled into the kiss, and pressed up to make it linger.]

If you insist, I certainly would let you.

[affablecharm]

I insist.

[Another lazy, lingering kiss... He trails his hand down Jehan's side, stopping at his waist.]

[laughingandlyric]

[A hum, and he lifted his waist just a little, deepening the kiss and sucking his lower lip into his mouth a little bit.]

[affablecharm]

[Teenage hormones. Aw yeah.

His fingers press at his waist, keeping him close as he deepens the kiss just a bit more. It was kind of nice, to be doing this and not worrying about the outcome or anything. To know that he'd be kissing him again in the future.]

[laughingandlyric]

[Male teenaged hormones, at that.

The idea that it wasn't one-off made it more attractive, more engaging, somehow. Probably because it allowed room for feelings to enter... and at least, for Jehan, the more you felt for someone, the more you cared about them before yourself; and wasn't that the way to actually make a partner feel good, mind and body?

To that thought, he brought a hand up to smooth over his cheek and tangle into his hair, the other going to drag up his chest.]

[affablecharm]

[Courfeyrac never would have thought of it that way. Then again, Courfeyrac was the master of one night stands with all the emotional attachment ever. Still, there was a different aspect to this; the gentleness and not necessarily the desperation from earlier.

Straddling Jehan's waist, he kept the hand at his side and brought his other to mimic being just behind his neck, scratching lightly at his skin.]

[laughingandlyric]

[He didn't think that Courfeyrac's method was wrong, by any means. Just different people connected differently. He was, honestly, flattered that Rey had decided he was 'in-like' with him. He understood that that was... big.

He breathed a hum of appreciation at his what his fingers were doing and the crush of his waist. He'd rub his own thumb slowly into a portion of his chest that he'd remembered from earlier was sensitive, shifting his head to nibble at his jawline.]

[affablecharm]

[It was definitely a big thing for him to admit and decide on. It was a good thing Jehan understood that about it.

And remembered particularly sensitive spots on his chest. He gasped, barely audibly, in Jehan's ear and pressed closer to those touches and nips at his jaw. He reluctantly pulled from the nibbling to better reach Jehan's earlobe, where he sucked and nipped at it lightly, whispering soft affirmations to him.]

[laughingandlyric]

[At the little, broken words of affirmation, he smiled lazily and went to graze his nails along his chest instead, up past his shoulder and then around, to tug him down, nearer. The teeth at his lobe earned an appreciative growl, and a gentle tug at his hair.]

...Preemptively, all is forgiven. [Murmured.]

[affablecharm]

[The growl and tug earned a slightly sharper nip as he nearly purred in response.]

That's all it takes?

[Teased lightly as his nails trailed past one rib, then the next.]

[laughingandlyric]

[A soft gasp followed by a low moan, and shuddering, he tugged on his hair again and went to return that bite to his neck, reminding,]

I said 'preemptively.' I have faith in you...

[affablecharm]

[He let out a small appreciative hiss, dragging his teeth over the line of Jehan's jaw before down and at his neck.]

Then I'd hate to let you down

[laughingandlyric]

[So much for feeling tired.

Scraping his nails down his scalp, over his neck and across his shoulder, he hummed again at how wonderful that felt, pressing up against him with a little smile.]

Mmn, you couldn't.