"not a day less will do . . . from you . . ."

[bloodyrockgod]

[ooc: continued from here. adult content. boy-kissin'.]

It takes longer to get to Charlie's room than it should because Charlie keeps pushing Bartleby against walls and pulling him down--by the shirt, by the neck--to kiss him again.

Finally he lets them into his room, pulling Bartleby in behind him and laughing at the way Bartleby is kissing him, when Mister's startled mew jars Charlie out of the moment. "Oh--er--Bartleby, you know Bob--let me just--um, Bob?" He scoops up the cat. "Let's get you back to the bar, yeah?"

He kisses Bartleby quickly and runs down the stairs.

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[bloodyrockgod]

[ooc: exactly how I do it at work: constantly minimizing and hoping whoever just walked past wasn't paying attention]

[watch-wait.livejournal.com]

[ooc: *pets us* i have someone sitting right by my left shoulder.]

[bloodyrockgod]

[ooc: *also pets* the tribulations of online smuttin'. tis tragic.

I'm going to try and get some sleep: I hoped to be awake in three more hours. Maybe be back if the sleep fails. *smooch*]