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[ Yao's head tilts to the side to accommodate him, so that he can keep kissing along his neck because damn, that feels nice, and his body keeps reacting to the other's touches so it's one thing he can keep in control. ]
Mm. So you're saying if I was to forbid it now you wouldn't listen?
[ He lets his head dip slightly as he speaks, to whisper the words into his ear and, just like with his candy, gently flit his tongue along the helix to tease him. His body tenses as Arthur's hand moves lower, but then he skims down-- past his navel, where he expected him to stop-- and it makes Yao moan softly in his ear. ]
You're a cheat. It's not right if you try to make it so I want you to touch me.
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[ Smirks ]
Mm, yes. But there are Oxford scholars who still think Poe was British. I think that says something about you.
[ Quirks an eyebrow at him— but at least he’s smiling. A tiny bit. ]
Li Bai wrote about springtime and the beauty of nature. William Shakespeare wrote about dying teenagers.
[ It does feel nice please don’t stop. ]
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[ Quirks an eyebrow at him-- but at least he's smiling. A tiny bit. ]
Li Bai wrote about springtime and the beauty of nature. William Shakespeare wrote about dying teenagers.
[ It does feel nice please don't stop. ]
[ He’ll be okay. Yao’s a tough cookie, although the backrub really is nice. He mumbles a few things, but they’re against his chest. And anyway, they’re in Chinese— a language he’s not sure Arthur can even understand. Instead he just says— ]
Love hurts, you know? Your writers were right. I still think they were a little loopy though.
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[ He'll be okay. Yao's a tough cookie, although the backrub really is nice. He mumbles a few things, but they're against his chest. And anyway, they're in Chinese-- a language he's not sure Arthur can even understand. Instead he just says-- ]
Love hurts, you know? Your writers were right. I still think they were a little loopy though.
[ Yao blinks— what just happened? And he looks up at the — annoyingly — taller man while he comes back into focus. This man who had cut him down so many times was now offering a gesture of affection. He is confused. But he shouldn’t be— he’s done the same thing before. ]
[ He’ll just kind of, rest his head against his chest. And not think about the things that make him truly want to close off to the world. ]
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[ Yao blinks-- what just happened? And he looks up at the -- annoyingly -- taller man while he comes back into focus. This man who had cut him down so many times was now offering a gesture of affection. He is confused. But he shouldn't be-- he's done the same thing before. ]
[ He'll just kind of, rest his head against his chest. And not think about the things that make him truly want to close off to the world. ]

Ah… If only we could all be as whimsical as you, Kirkland.
[ His fist rests on his cheek and now his gaze seems far away. He thinks of the man who left him, of the woman who abandoned him, and many more lovers he’s had in the past. No, he shouldn’t give in to the other’s advances. He’s got a country to run. ]
[ It hurts, though. He’d like for someone to care for him every once in a while. ]
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[ His eyes close, but he can't help letting out a chuckle. No mistaking him for a woman now-- he's got too many muscles, too much firmness and not enough pliancy. As if his entire body is challenging the other to do what he wants. ]
[ But the lack of water, and his touch, disorients him. Arthur feels good against his body. Cool, like a breeze, as opposed to the broiling hot spray from before. And a little sigh, a rush of breath escapes him at the pressure between his legs. His hands are balled into loose fists because if he touches him, he can't say--- ]
Who said you could touch me, hmm?
[ See? Challenge. Lots and lots of challenge. ]
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Ah... If only we could all be as whimsical as you, Kirkland.
[ His fist rests on his cheek and now his gaze seems far away. He thinks of the man who left him, of the woman who abandoned him, and many more lovers he's had in the past. No, he shouldn't give in to the other's advances. He's got a country to run. ]
[ It hurts, though. He'd like for someone to care for him every once in a while. ]

Perhaps. They might not be the best person to stick by, though. They may be little more than damaged goods at this point.
[ Is that a sliver of insecurity Yao, is it. ]
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[ If he was any other man, any at all, he would be quivering right about now. But he's Yao. The only reaction he gives to the other's advances is barely the bat of an eyelash. His breathing slows, even though his heartbeat quickens, and he ever so slightly melts at the sound of his voice. ]
Because you've always done better with words than with actions.
[ He can still be sassy when pinned to the wall ]
[ Even though he is facing a former pirate and should probably shut his mouth ]
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Perhaps. They might not be the best person to stick by, though. They may be little more than damaged goods at this point.
[ Is that a sliver of insecurity Yao, is it. ]

Hm. But you should have the company of someone who wants you. Someone who will still stick around even after they’re done laughing at you. Or with you, for that matter.
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[ Oh my. ]
[ Oh no, Yao what have you done? You challenged him? ]
[ And it just got really hot in here all of a sudden. ]
[ Welp there go his boxers. And all caution he was keeping before. ]
[ Don’t mind him he’s just going to step out of the cloth and push open the shower down, stepping in and pressing Yao back against the wall. He’s still smirking, by the way. ]
Don’t have the balls, hm?
[ His voice is like really low and kinda sultry. ]

[ Suddenly a faceful of Kirkland ]
[ He grunts as he's pushed up against the wall, but his eyes meet the other's as his smirk grows wider ]
My mistake.
[ Whoops, there goes his love for Europeans. He really, really likes his voice. Not that he'll say so. ]
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Hm. But you should have the company of someone who wants you. Someone who will still stick around even after they're done laughing at you. Or with you, for that matter.

You’re correct.
So what keeps people interested, exactly, if you aren’t forcing them to be?
[ Cocks his head at him— he hasn’t really been drinking his tea he’s kind of too busy messing with this blushing Englishman see he’s even smiling a little more ]
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[ Hmm, does he ]
[ Does he dare continue to tease the Englishman ]
[ Yao no don't do it-- ]
Arthur Kirkland, you don't have the balls.
[ Done-- ]
♦ LOL ♦
I’m gonna do this thing here for you now.
[ No no, it’s okay. He’s just stunned. Give him a second. Just a second. ]
Then why are you such a bloody tease?!
[ Whoa there, Art. That was a 180. C’mon mate, you need to calm down. ]
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You're correct.
So what keeps people interested, exactly, if you aren't forcing them to be?
[ Cocks his head at him-- he hasn't really been drinking his tea he's kind of too busy messing with this blushing Englishman see he's even smiling a little more ]

I’ll admit I’m a bit more perceptive than the average man, yes.
I still don’t understand your interest. You Westerners just seem to stick to yourselves most of the time. Then again, you’ve always been the rebel. I think it’s, what, twenty-two countries that you haven’t staked your claim on. Most of us are quite upset with you.
[ See the smile he can see you blushing and you are what’s making him smile at this point like he just really enjoys teasing you he really does ]
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Hmm. I will grant you that. Well played-- though I wonder what exactly you're stripping for. It's just a little bit of heat, after all.
[ Yao stop goading him you don't know what's going to happen ]
[ He's just going to start carefully rinsing his hair out ]
♦ LOL ♦
I’m gonna do this thing here for you now.
[ No no, it’s okay. He’s just stunned. Give him a second. Just a second. ]
Then why are you such a bloody tease?!
[ Whoa there, Art. That was a 180. C’mon mate, you need to calm down. ]
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I'll admit I'm a bit more perceptive than the average man, yes.
I still don't understand your interest. You Westerners just seem to stick to yourselves most of the time. Then again, you've always been the rebel. I think it's, what, twenty-two countries that you haven't staked your claim on. Most of us are quite upset with you.
[ See the smile he can see you blushing and you are what's making him smile at this point like he just really enjoys teasing you he really does ]

Care to tell me why?
Because it’s not good to keep things to yourself you know. You might explode.
[ Watch as the Yao corners its prey. ]
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Heh. I know. Even though for the life of me I can't understand why.
[ He can hear your clothes coming off Arthur what are you doing. ]
Oh my god, you're actually stripping.
[ Can you hear the laughter in his voice can you ]
♦ LOL ♦
I’m gonna do this thing here for you now.
[ No no, it’s okay. He’s just stunned. Give him a second. Just a second. ]
Then why are you such a bloody tease?!
[ Whoa there, Art. That was a 180. C’mon mate, you need to calm down. ]
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Care to tell me why?
Because it's not good to keep things to yourself you know. You might explode.
[ Watch as the Yao corners its prey. ]

[ He knows exactly what’s wrong ]
[ So he leans a little closer, being the butt that he is ]
Your head’s a mess, isn’t it?
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