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That "party" was a complete bust. Not interesting at all, I can't even believe I wasted my time going. [And all the "interesting" stuff that did happen at the party seemed to happen to everyone other than him. What cruel irony.]
By the way. Conrad, how sad we didn't see you! I had somethin' to give you too. [Namely a right hook.] You avoiding us ( Read more... )
By the way. Conrad, how sad we didn't see you! I had somethin' to give you too. [Namely a right hook.] You avoiding us ( Read more... )
[It was his turn to cheer his partner up. It has been one disappointing day after another and to be quite honest Cas had been behaving surprisingly well. Perhaps he'll bring an extra bottle, an italian red wine as a gift.]
[ooc: No problem. c: good luck with your exams!]
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...Favors? Elaborate.
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Can't think of any specifics, but we could get creative with it. Like... I could punch that Conrad kid in the face for you if you win. Or I got this knot in my shoulder you could work out for me if I win.
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[Not that he minded. Conrad rubbed him the wrong way. But he nods, putting his cup down.]
That sounds fair and interesting enough. [He was packing a pair of threes, so he wasn't very confident in his own hand, waiting for Cas to reveal his first.]
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[He laid his cards out on the table with an idle shrug. Not exactly expecting to win with a fearsome pair of sevens.]
What do you got?
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Looks like you won this round, Cas. Would you like that favor taken care of now, or later?
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Man, I should've raised the stakes! You kidding, it's been bugging me since we got here.
[Apparently that meant now, since he was shrugging off his jacket.]
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Which one? Or is it both.
[Kneading gently anyway, figuring the other man had enough stress to make both uncomfortable.]
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[He grinned, leaning back into the touch a little with his head dipped down. Man, good wine, a free back rub, when was the last time he'd been spoiled like this? He couldn't even recall.]
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[Mused as both hands worked on his right shoulder, kneading at the tense muscle, moving his hands along his shoulder, to his neck, making sure he got at every tense part he could find.]
You get stressed far too easily, Cas. That's why you get the kinks in your shoulder.
[Murmured as he worked the base of his neck, moving to his left shoulder.]
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[His words were mostly mumbles by now, a little distracted by the sudden wonderful wave of relaxation. Apart from the aforementioned reason, Finas was probably the only person in the world he would actually let touch him.]
Not that easily. Just... the circumstance...
[He was trailing off as Finas' hand found a particularly good spot at the base of his neck, and he ended his statement with a quiet moan and tilt of his head.]
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[Mused as he continued. And as soon as he got that moan his brows raised. Ah, so this was a particular spot, mm? A faint smile briefly gracing his lips, paying particular attention here.]
...How's that?
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[Ohh and there goes his thought process again. He slowly leans back into the touch, eyes closing and giving another low moan as his response.]
...Mm. Good.
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[While he would prefer to pay attention to that particular spot, since Cas was enjoying it so much... he soon moved his hands to work the rest of his shoulder, massaging the rest of the kinks out. Honestly if Cas asked him he wouldn't make too much of a fuss.]
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[Don't worry, that unheard-of generosity was most likely a side-effect from the massage. But he'd be true to his word anyway, at least with Finas.]
Hey, there's a spot... between my shoulder-blades. Little lower. Be a pal?
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[Hm. He rather liked Casimiro like this, for different reasons. One being it was possibly easier to ask things of him. Not like Finas had any troubles before, but it was something to keep in mind. At the request he spared a light chuckle, leaning in slightly.]
I think you're taking advantage of my loss, Casimiro...
[But his hands move lower, as requested.]
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