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Let's get this party started! Also, help me get back to the best part of our lovely fandom - Glitch and Cain. I love other pairings like crazy (duh...), so if anyone has a burning desire for other (slash) pairings, I'll definitely fill those requests.
But - really. Glitch/Cain. *sage nod*
But - really. Glitch/Cain. *sage nod*
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Cain grunted and the grip he had on his snack tightened possessively. "It's mine, that's what it is. Get your own, they're in the kitchen."
"Well, aren't you Mr. Selfish," Glitch's determination was only hightened by the way Cain tensed. Glitch inched closer, the wooden chair legs scraping across the dining room floor. "I was just wondering what it was," he added innocently.
"Uh huh," Cain gave a disbelieving nod, scooting his own chair further away. "It's just ice cream dipped in chocolate. DG ordered them specially from the bakery down the street."
Glitch gave a fascinated sound, though he clearly wasn't interested in what Cain was saying so much as what he was hording in his greedy hand. Thinking quick, Glitch poured himself out of his chair and slithered around to the Cain's back, arms draped over the hunched shoulders.
Positive that Glitch had suddenly grown several new appendages, Cain did his best to keep track of where all the hands were going. One had managed to undo one button in the center of Cain's chest, long fingers creeping inside to stroke the bare skin over Cain's ribs.
Another hand was resting lightly over Cain's groin and it was clear that this was not the time or place for this kind of attention. Cain cleared his throat, wondering when he had closed his eyes. He felt warm, vanilla scented breath on his neck and before he could process that, cold lips pressed against his pulse point.
Cain sat up quickly, looking down at his hand to see that a significant portion of his ice cream was missing. "You!"
Glitch grinned, giving Cain a sticky kiss on the lips. "It's such a long walk to the kitchen."
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Glitch is a sneaky sneaky man. and that's why we love him.
this was excellent.
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Cute!
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Positive that Glitch had suddenly grown several new appendages
Squee! Octopoid groping!
warm, vanilla scented breath and cold lips
I LOVE how you tell us that Glitch got his way!
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Again, you manage to find the tiniest of details and call me on them! Bwahaha! I love that! :D Thanks for that!
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I would totally do that for a Klondike BarFrom:
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