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[wantsthetruth]

Work isn't as much fun without him around, but at least I know he's there when I come home...

[Sighs as he comes home to the apartment, gently knocking on the door.] Neal?

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[atwomileradius]

"Door's open," he says but gets up to get it anyway. Opening it he gives Peter a smile, leaning in to kiss him. "I'm still trying to figure out why you knocked."

[ooc: We so need a verse name for these two. That way I can throw it in Neal's journal. Going to use prose too.]

Course he does. lol

[atwomileradius]

Neal nearly chokes on his beer the moment the older man asks how he'd feel about taking control. That was not what he'd asked. He'd asked what he wanted to do to him not the other way around.

"You'd want me to take control?"

Heeee.

[wantsthetruth]

He sighs, watching Neal's reaction with a straight face. "You don't have to. If you want to go lay down on the bed, yes, I have a few fantasies." In truth, he was always in charge. Just once, he'd like to know what it feels to be on the other side of it.