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[deuceoftears]

"It's your cabin," Jedao points out, tugging Eiffel's hair a little more for emphasis, then kissing him again.

[littletonoidea]

The tug interrupts his words with a faint keen, and he mumbles his way through the rest of "-thoughtIturneditoff--" against Jedao's lips, as his spine arches weakly.

[deuceoftears]

"Do you want to turn it off?" Jedao asks. He brushes kisses over Eiffel's cheekbones and then returns to his mouth. "Curl up in bed, kiss for ages?"

[littletonoidea]

He hums into Jedao's mouth when it lands, and sighs softly. "If we do I'm probably gonna pass out," he warns him with a crooked smile.

[deuceoftears]

"You can pass out if you want. It just seemed like you maybe had some plans I derailed?"

He looks a little sheepsih, but not actually sorry.

[littletonoidea]

"Oh, nah, just." His hand curls around Jedao's ear, tilting him gently to press a kiss to his forehead. "Just thought you wanted to come more with something inside you."