He hadn't thought this through past getting into a room so he didn't really care when the door shut and they continued, not even looking for the bed he assumed should probably be there. Mello wasn't sure when he'd realized how much he'd missed this--sometime between that first touch and the kiss--but now he couldn't take his hands off Matt's body,
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"Is there any chocolate or something around?" Predictable.
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They were trapped on the couch because Matt wasn't going to get up by himself. The question had been more curiosity than anything. He didn't want either of the things Mello did so he just dragged fingers over his chest in the imitation of a caress, these slow steps that were something and nothing all at once. "What about something that's not physical? What do you need?"
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He blinked, looking up. "Huh?" It wasn't a particularly intelligent response, so he amended instead to, "I don't know." Staring at Matt was distracting, green eyes holding his attention, and he blinked again, trying to force his thought to stop fluttering about like gnats in his head. A slow smile spread his lips after a second, and maybe in reality he was actually answering Matt's question by posing one of his own. "Are you asking because you care?"
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He didn't offer anything else in return because he was still waiting for Mello to answer the question and understand whether it was something feasible or not. Waiting was traced out by his fingers idling down Mello's stomach to make a smooth trail down to his navel and then they stopped.
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