Orlin's Apartment, Evening [[NWS]]

[ascended_being]

Orlin has had a pretty good day. He'd been to the park and talked to Agatha about her new sculpture. And he'd also just gotten back from dinner with Clay. He was currently reading A Journalistic Interview With A Blood Sucking Fiend. It was a very very good book.

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[ascended_being]

Orlin was gleeful.

He shrugged out of his pants, and was unable to actually remove his sweater because of Camulus. However, he was able to unfasten Camulus' kilt.

[godinakilt]

Camulus wriggled, getting the kilt out of the way, then arched backwards, tearing at his sweater.

"You need a bigger couch," he growled, pinning Orlin's arms against the arm of the sofa. His leg slipped off the side, bracing against the floor.

[ascended_being]

Orlin hadn't really expected to have this happen quiiiiiiite so quickly, but he wasn't complaining.

"Mmm, it seems to be working fine." Orlin murmered rather huskily.

He wasn't sure if he'd be able to manage again so quickly after the first time... until Camulus wiggled against him to remove his sweater.

Nope, he would be able.

[godinakilt]

"I'm not such a little man as you are," Camulus murmured. "Y'know, your bed is so much larger and softer . . ." He seemed in no real hurry to get there yet, though.

Scathadh wandered out of the kitchen and rolled her wee kitty eyes. They were doing the naked thing again. She really had to ask someone about it.

[ascended_being]

"It is isn't it?" Orlin said softly, and gasped slightly when Camulus kissed his neck, then blew on the spot, sending shivers down his spine in a purely sensual way.

[godinakilt]

"Mmmhmmm . . ." Camulus murmured, his lips curving into a smirk against Orlin's skin. Abruptly he stood up, towering over Orlin for a moment before slinking in the general direction of the bedroom, his arousal very, very obvious. He didn't say a word. He didn't think he had to.

[ascended_being]

Orlin somehow managed to get up and quickly followed Camulus.