"You're shit at colors," Dave pants as Gamzee readjusts him, and fuck if he doesn't shift his hips up towards that wriggling bulge. "I don't think indigo and red go together."
Fuck if he knows, or even cares at this point. If he's going to wear anything, it's just going to be a bit of metal, no colors, no nothing - but that's hardly relevant right now. Right now, all Dave wants to do is reach up and fist his hands in Gamzee's hair, pulling the troll down for a messy kiss.
"Yeah, I know," he mutters against Gamzee's lips, nipping with his blunt teeth. "Now are you going to fuck me, or are we just going to lie here and talk about it for a while?"
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Date: 2012-01-28 06:28 am (UTC)Fuck if he knows, or even cares at this point. If he's going to wear anything, it's just going to be a bit of metal, no colors, no nothing - but that's hardly relevant right now. Right now, all Dave wants to do is reach up and fist his hands in Gamzee's hair, pulling the troll down for a messy kiss.
"Yeah, I know," he mutters against Gamzee's lips, nipping with his blunt teeth. "Now are you going to fuck me, or are we just going to lie here and talk about it for a while?"