"Hey Birdie. Are you looking for your meds?" Gilbert peaked his scruffy head through the door of the hut when he heard the rustling within. "You gave them to me when you got loopy on them the first time, remember?"
The patchy-faced albino stepped into the rustic hut and flopped down onto the fur covered bed he and his genius boyfriend shared,
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It was honey and milk. In a bucket, that had been rigged in a simple mechanism across the path between their hut and the one Eeva shared with Linus. Typically only Eeva and Linus would walk in that direction, but it didn't matter even if someone else did. Eduard was a brilliant fuck. The trip line for the mechanism was low to the ground. Everyone else here was taller and when they walked they picked their feet up higher to take their longer stride. Eeva not only was shorter and had feet closer to the ground, but she was known to drag her steps a little bit on occasion, guaranteeing that the feet that would trip the wire and dump the bucket was in the highest probability going to be Eeva's.
She ran a hand over her face, trying to keep the dribbling concoction out of her eyes, but all it did was push her bangs up and the honey causing them to say up like some humiliating form of hair gel.
She took in Gilbert's startled expression before pointing at the German. "Oh, no. I'm not even mad at you Gil. You're off the hook. Nooooooo. I know exactly which mad scientist has the tech know-how to rig this mess up. Especially because we formulated this one together two years ago when we dumped cranberry juice and seltzer water on Tino two years ago, but I see you've made some improvements, a trip line huh? We had to trip it ourselves with a pull cord. Oh brilliant Eduard, if only you'd use your powers for good instead of evil, because then you might not have needed to die." He glowered, stomping over into their general direction as she rolled up the sleeves on her hangerok.
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Despite all of his planning and meticulous setup earlier on, Eduard was still thoroughly impressed at the spectacular coverage he had attained with the chosen mixture. He'd been considering a myriad of different ingredients to use, but in the end he sided with the milk and honey because not only would it dry very sticky and awkward, but it wouldn't be overly odorous or harmful. The last thing he wanted to do was to cause any real harm...just a good deal of embarrassment and entertaining inconvenience.
"Meing gott, Birdie...you did all this?" Gilbert, while very much relieved at not being the object of the witchy finnish wrath, stood in awe of his boyfriend's skill. In his heyday of mischief and reckless living, Gilbert was himself well known for some epicly diabolical pranks, so he could definitely appreciate what he saw in front of him. Despite the stories he'd heard of past camping trips, however, he still didn't expect the dorky, unassuming genius he'd fallen for to be every inch his equal in such fields. "You are so fucking evil and perfect." He looked Eduard up and down almost as if seeing him for the first time. "I think I'm even shedding a tear of pride here."
"You're not serious about killing me, are you E?" Eduard questioned in hopes of his skin being saved. Laughter still edged his voice, however. He just couldn't help it.
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Nearly as quick as the animals charging out of the bush during their hunting venture, Eeva seemed to make her move. Eduard turned awkwardly in an attempt to escape with his hide intact. He didn't want to end up like a wookiee taken captive by a trandoshan...skinned. The frantic physicist managed to make a few desperately scrambling strides with a milky-honey covered Eeva hot on his heels before tripping over his viking-era outfit. "Frak!" he cursed as he fell to the ground with a thud.
Eduard was about to pay for his moment of mischievous triumph, it seemed...
(Sa ei teeks paha sant...eks?? - You wouldn't hurt a cripple...would you??)
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Springing from her feet she landed atop of him and pinned him down at the waist with her legs (he was as good as family, practically a brother, modesty could go fuck itself, so what if her hangerok was pushed up a bit, there were more important things to see to, like: ) And she proceeded to duck her sticky, moist head down and rub her hair against Eduard's cheek and neck. Getting his own hair filthy and not caring two smidgens if a few blond locks splattered on his glasses. She knew this was torture enough for a boy who was obsessive compulsive about his personal hygiene. (The whacko had shaved since he was, like, 12, as soon as the faintest of stubble had appearing.) Especially because there is nothing worse for those worried about their hygiene than to be sticky. Sticky was a wonderful punishment. And it was all over his face and neck and glasses! Perfect revenge. And of course she topped it off with the completely unsanitary action of licking his cheek.
Finally satisfied that he'd probably been left paralyzed with horror she rolled off him and stood proudly over her handiwork. "Proper vengeance has never been so sweet." She had a shit-eating-grin on her face as she turned to Gilbert. "Well, what do you think? I even licked him. He'll have to go scrub in vinegar if he ever wants to feel clean again."
("Sa ei sant!" "You're no cripple!")
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"Gil, help!" Eduard called out amidst the attack.
Gilbert couldn't help but laugh at the scene playing out in front of him. He knew full well just how compulsive Eduard was about his hygeine (hell, there was ALWAYS a shower after sex, even if they didn't make a mess)and it was frankly hilarious seeing him struggle under the sticky attack. "I don't think so, Birdie. Bitch is crazy."
After vengeance was deemed sticky sweet, Eduard was released from Eeva's grasp. He was one royal sticky hot mess of nerdy genius laying in the dirt and Gilbert couldn't keep himself from continuing to laugh. "He looks like that guy from the ghostbuster movie when he got covered in that green scheiße. The lick was a good touch too. I'll have to try that one myself." He replied to Eeva while looking over the hapless victim with his signature daft grin.
"You are both terrible horrible people." Eduard grumbled, taking off his glasses. "Linus, I suggest you watch yourself around this woman. She can be quite the handful when she wants to be." While giving his new friend a companionable warning, Eduard attempted to wipe his glasses off on his sleeve,but all it served to do was smudge more of the honey around. Cleaning them would be utterly futile while he was in such a state, meaning he would need help finding his way to the lake to clean up. "I'm going to require some assistance in finding the washing facilities in a moment.Jumal...now I know how Berwald feels now when he is without his glasses."
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But it seemed that now that she'd had her revenge she went back to loving Eduard as a brother. "I'll need to wash up too, come on, I'll lead you down to the water if you want. You boys coming?" She asked over her shoulder at Gil and Linus.
"I could probably use to wash the funk off of me." Linus confessed. "I was so busy running formulas in the dirt that I've become somewhat schmutzy."
"Schmutzy?" Eeva giggled.
Linus nodded. "It's from the German Schmutz, meaning 'dirt.'" He smiled looking over at Gilbert with it. Oh yeah, that was a little linguistically impressive.
Eeva raised her eyebrows a bit. "You know German?"
"The smallest most insignificant amount." Linus confessed.
"Where did you pick up GERMAN of all things?" She laughed.
"Some of the greatest physicists of all time were German; Albert Einstein, Hans Geiger, Goetz Oertel..."
"Oh my god you're going to nerd me to sleep. Yes, okay, your point has been made darling can we please just go wash and you can scrub the honey out of my hair?"
Linus turned his nerd-powers off just long enough to get excited about that prospect and vigorously nod as he followed after them.
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Eduard, despite not having the clearest vision minus his glasses, gave his boyfriend a warning look. Having a natural affinity for languages and a German boyfriend, he understood the language spoken and the tone behind the comment well enough to get the gist of what the albino was up to. "Spielen schön, Gil." Eduard had never been subject to such a hairbrained set of rules himself as Gilbert hadn't been absorbed into the family (thus bringing the rules with him) until AFTER the two had been intimate. He very much identified with Linus though, so he attempted to stick up for his new compatriot whenever possible.
"You can be nerded to sleep, E?" Eduard asked in surprise. "I didn't think such an occurrence was even possible. I have actually grown accustomed to being mauled after such intellectual outbursts." The honey and dirt-covered blond chuckled in acknowledgement of his boyfriend's strange, quirky turn-on. "And Linus, don't forget Maxwell Planck, the pioneer of quantum theory, major player in the field of black-body radiation theory and winner of the 1918 Nobel Prize for physics. Mmmm...I can't deny I have quite the soft spot for quantum theory, myself." At that, Eduard purposely distanced himself from Gilbert by following Eeva and Linus down the path in order to stave off the aforementioned nerd-induced mauling. Most of his geek moments were unintentional, but this one was to purposely give his boyfriend a difficult time for hazing Linus...and for his own amusement, of course.
"SO not awesome, Birdie." Gilbert sputtered where he stood, before he realized he was being left in the dust. Eduard could be such an unparallelled tease sometimes in the most inconvenient of situations. It drove the German up the wall, but it was one of the strange bits of fun that he loved (YES Francis, he can say it now...AMOUR!) about his genius boyfriend. "So not awesome..."
(Ihre übersetzung war in ordnung...neuling- Your translation was okay...newbie.)
(Spielen schön, Gil.- Play nice, Gil.)
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"Oh of course, I could never forget Planck, I was just listing some names off the top of my head. The actual list would just be too long and I'd make my little lovely nod off because she doesn't recognize the names. Mention Madam Curie and she'll give you her full attention for an hour-"
"Her story is powerful and dramatic!" Eeva interjected. "She was a brilliant woman and revolutionized medicine!"
"We're both nerds, E. You're a medical nerd and I'm a physics nerd." Linus chuckled.
"What ever will our kids do? They'll probably be all artists and musicians." She joked, but sadly missed the startled look on Linus' face, as she was leading their little expedition. She'd just implied that they would be together long enough to have children... it was as though his chest was a port hole and you could analyze the exact second his heart started fluttering.
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Even though he couldn't see particularly well without his glasses, Eduard caught Linus's change in demeanor at Eeva's comment because, once again, they were cut from a very similar cloth. "Direct hit by phasers set to stun, am I right?" The genius patted his friend gently on the back. He could all but feel the erratic beating of the lanky Finn's heart through his back. "Trust me. The feeling doesn't get any easier to cope with, minu sõber.You are fortunate though. Her ema isn't set on becoming a vanaema in the near future so there is no need to placate her with a puppy just yet." Words of assurance and comfort from one awkward nerd to another. Eduard had, and still did, find himself running headlong into that brick wall of "holy frak, I'm in a serious relationship that could spawn additional human units some day" and it still made his insides flutter like a mass of mynocks on occasion. The difference in the orientation of their relationships did nothing to make that possibility any more or less likely for either of them.
A few minutes of easy walking later, the group reached the water and before anything was even said, Gilbert had stripped to his underlayer and dove right in. The water was brisk and cold at first but it felt amazingly refreshing against the skin once he got his breath back. "Come on. The water's awesome." Gilbert commented, mid backstroke.
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"I'll be in, just a moment." Linus appeased, getting his clothes off as well.
The thing about the Finns was that they didn't bother keeping their underwear on. They were going to wash their clothes while they washed themselves. Linus' clothes were rather clean, but Eeva was soaked through by the milk and honey and so he assisted her in washing some of the layers of her hangerok before they both just took to floating around as they both worked to get her hair as clean as possible.
Eeva chattered freely with Eduard, both accustomed to seeing the other completely nude or in various degrees of undress from their childhoods of participating in saunas together. "You're hair's still sticking straight up." Eeva commented, slashing a gentle wave over onto the back of Eduard's head.
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Shaking such things from his mind, Eduard slid into the water with Eeva, leaning back slightly so she could get the water through his hair. "Jaa, you got me pretty good, E. Though I suppose I had it coming this time. I left it far more open than last year when I catapulted all of your underwear into the middle of the lake." Oh that had been SUCH a brilliant success and one of his favourite camp pranks to date. He prepared for a bop on the head as Eeva washed the honey from his hair, but he wasn't sure just how much she still held that prank against him.
"Hey newbie." Gilbert addressed Linus with a bit of a splash. "What's got you so quiet? What? Haven't you seen people naked before?" When the lanky Finn sort of mumbled at him and wiped the water from his face, Gilbert all but facepalmed and rolled his eyes. "Jeez, we're going to have to get that big V off your forehead sometime, ja."
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"When's not for me to decide." Linus mumbled, Eeva was too engrossed in conversation with Eduard to be paying either of them any mind. "I mean, it's not like I become a different person afterwards. Right?"
Meanwhile Eeva did indulge in her moment of retribution (she'd had many, but this was just another one) "I had to go commando for a whole day while I waited for something to air dry inside the cabin because it started raining outside." She harped, flicking Eduard's ear before returning to focusing on a particularly stubborn clump of honey in his hair. "This was a good one though, sad we can't use it on Tino, Bear would be horrified and kill us dead."
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"I don't know, stretch." Gilbert shrugged. "Birdie over there was just as awkward as you are before we got together. He had no idea how awesome he is." The german stopped himself before he ended up getting too sappy in front of the newcomer. "You should build her something, ja. Birdie got me by building me something seriously awesome. Make her something and you'll be set." Then Gilbert looked around as if he expected somebody to jump out of the bushes. "Don't tell the Danskie I'm giving you advice, ja? Against the rules and scheiße."
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Eeva groaned. "No mental images PLEASE! It's like mentally walking in on your little brother." She quietly wailed, as though rubbing her forehead would clear the images away.
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"If you don't want mental images like that, then be careful if you ever come visit us on the island." Eduard chuckled a little sheepishly. "Ummm...yeah...because mine and Gil's room is the one closest to the common area." While Eduard was still very much a quiet person the vast majority of the time, there had been a number of occasions where he had stumbled from his room to the shower only to hear the television turned up louder than normal. "ANYHOW..." The bashful physicist coughed, attempting to straighten up his glasses until he remembered that he had left them on top of his clothes on shore. "Enough of THAT...what's in store for sustenance tonight, E?" Totally NOT trying to change the subject that he had stumbled into at all...not a chance...
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