Third Floor Common Room, Friday Night

[socksofcool.livejournal.com]

Oh, look, there was a common room, with a shirtless, leather skirt wearing Seely in it.

Who was there for no reason whatsoever.

Really.

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Re: DISTRACTION!

[electric-sitar.livejournal.com]

Completely eager to show Valentine what he meant, Demyx pounced him and kissed him.

Re: DISTRACTION!

[dark_slippy_thing]

Valentine then proceeded to lose his balance and continue to kiss Demyx from the flat of his back on the floor.
There would be flailings, except that he had learned by now that flailing only succeeded in making the kissy less comfortable.

Re: DISTRACTION!

[electric-sitar.livejournal.com]

And hey, kissy was one of Demyx's talents. He pinned Valentine to the floor, kissing him and being very...squirmy on top of him.

Re: DISTRACTION!

[dark_slippy_thing]

Valentine had a half naked squirming guy on top of him. And they were kissing.
It was a shame that their current states of undress were so horribly mismatched. The distraction would probably work better if there was a little boykissy striptease going on.
Not that Valentine was suggesting it, of course. He was too embroiled in the 'kissy' portion of boykissy to consider making fantastic fashion statements.

Re: DISTRACTION!

[electric-sitar.livejournal.com]

Demyx pulled at the coat and shirt that covered far too much of Valentine. "Clothes...OFF..." he growled through kisses.

Re: DISTRACTION!

[dark_slippy_thing]

Valentine might have managed something of an 'eep' between kisses as he tried to wiggle out of the coat under the weight of the squirmy, kissy, horny half-naked individual on top of him. "Not ... all of them... I hope...?"

Re: DISTRACTION!

[electric-sitar.livejournal.com]

"Unfortunately," Demyx pouted some, trying to help him remove the top parts at least.

Re: DISTRACTION!

[dark_slippy_thing]

Valentine was secretly crushed relieved that his on-loan pants were going to remain put. It made the concept of making out with anyone without a shirt on a little less uncomfortable. Not that he was uncomfortable. Really.
He was busy being undressed. And kissed.
And soon, there were two half-naked boys in leather pants, kissing on the floor.