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Mmmm, [ it's meant to be a sound of agreement, or something noncommittal, to Fabian's rather pointed observation (complaint, Gorgug knows it's a complaint). ] I'm gonna get dust all over you.

[ And that's a threat, the kind that still comes with a few more kisses. If he cared enough for Fabian's annoyance for his hygiene, he might go for a revenge that's more immediate. But what Gorgug wants and cares for is Fabian, being with him, and what his impulses tell him to do...

is to lift Fabian up around the waist and direct him, ] Wrap your legs, [ so he can hold Fabian up by the butt proper. Get those legs off the floor, bro, your boyfriend is now carrying you.

And if he succeeds in getting his way, he will ask with a tone and expression that's probably hard to tell if he's serious: ]

Tell me the way to the lake.

[ .. oh.

O-Oh?!

Sure, they were kissing. Fabian expected some makeouts, maybe, if there wouldn't be too many people around. But he didn't expect Gorgug to be this forward about it, especially while they're in public. It doesn't mean that Fabian isn't going along with this all the same - y-yes, Gorgug, okay Gorgug, he's already wrapping his legs around you and holding on, no need to tell him twice - but he's sure looking surprised about it.

If you'd ask him though, he would say he's totally not blushing. Nuh-uh. His face is just growing a little darker because of-- b-because of a burn! From all this sun! Yeah, totally!!

It's not because his boyfriend is being so forward, and carrying him off to have some sweet wild s--

.. wait.

What? ]

What?

[ Fabian would like to formulate a more intelligent response than that, but his brain momentarily is turned off after having ran wild with what turns out to maybe have been an incorrect assumption entirely. ]

[ He's cradling Fabian's body easily against his, Fabian's hips somewhere around his stomach, and his legs exactly as he wanted them. This is all that Gorgug wants right now, and sure, Fabian isn't actually hurrying to tell him the direction towards the lake, but does that mean Gorgug is going to stay standing in place?

No. He's walking, to get from around the cabins clustered together. If he's going the short way or the long way towards their destination doesn't matter. Gorgug's just moving his feet!! ]

We're going to the lake, [ Gorgug explains--in case that's what Fabian needs right now. ] We're going inside it.

[ See?

So helpful. So much detail. And with a peck on Fabian's lips: ] And I'll keep kissing you.

[ So that they're on the same page about that, too. ]

[ M.. Maybe it's not false after all, then? Granted, maybe it's just that his head is more likely to head in certain directions while he's pressed up entirely against Gorgug and with Gorgug's arms around him, but what else could he want to do in the lake of all places?!

That is also a kind of a wild place to have sex, but.. if Gorgug wants to try it, then.. sure? ]

Alright.

[ Maybe it's a decision he'll regret later, but right now his head is definitely full of nothing but libido. If Gorgug wants to take him in the lake, then that's what they'll do. ]

It's, uh.. [ Just don't mind the way he still sounds a little flustered, his hands clinging onto Gorgug's shoulders, squeezing them a little. ] You head to the left here, and then you just keep on walking. You'll see it. [ Dude.

Dude.

Gorgug is going to screw him in the lake, dude!!!!!!! Sorry if Fabian isn't the most talkative right now - unlike the usual. He's far too busy already imagining this in his mind palace at the moment. ]

[ Head to left, keeping walking. Gorgug gives an "Okay" in acknowledgement, and as he walks--passing by people, which Fabian may or may not be paying any attention to, but he might hear it--he doesn't question the lack of words from his usually talkative partner. He's never quite done this before, holding someone around his waist and walking to a destination (okay, he never has), but it's easy enough. Fabian isn't too heavy, and with his legs locked around him, their balance works well.

He keeps his eyes over Fabian's shoulder, but sneaks looks at him; and he can't actually sneak kisses at him either unless Fabian leans his head towards him, but there's some form of affirmations he gives without prompt: ]

I missed you. [ ... ] I don't like going on missions without you. [ ... ] I don't care about what we're meant to be doing anymore.

[ His voice is low, private, but without trying to hide his words from anyone; intimate, with his gaze on Fabian whenever he speaks, his mild expression making it hard to decipher if it's distaste he's speaking with, or something deeper, more along the lines of where Fabian's mind is. The sound of other "camp" goers might come and go, and as they reach a line of trees that give way to a larger view of the lake, Fabian's ears might pick up more clear that they're not the only other people using the lake. There's at least no one else in their vincinity, but it's also not that late in the day.

It's not private.

And Gorgug comes to the edge line between land and water and surveys everything for a moment. Kicks off his shoes onto the green grass.

... ]

[ And then starts backtracking enough so that he can go into a sprint and throw them both into the water like a bullet.

Lake dive, HOOT GROWL!!!!! ]

Edited 2025-06-23 12:47 (UTC)

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