[There will be plenty of chances to see him go red and to tease him.
Tossing a leg over Jim's leg as he gets comfortable on his chest. Moving his hand down to lightly tug up on his shirt slowly. Whether it's just keep his hand busy, or to make good on his thoughts isn't clear just yet]
I don't mind sharing. [He wasn't sure if this was going to be one of those things people weren't really interested in. Or if it would make sense. Closing his eyes as he pauses with his task to tap out the heartbeat he feels from his boyfriend.]
The beginning would have been cool, if it wasn't freaky. We fell for a long, long time into the ocean. We could see fish even, but we weren't wet. It was like we weren't really there, or what we were seeing wasn't there.
[He doesn't even know how to describe the ending of that, so he'll skip to the return trip. The part that got to him. Going back to tugging at Jim's shirt and successfully pulling it up enough just to slide his fingers under to feel the next layer he had beneath. He smiles as he touches the familiar scrubs.]
The return trip sucked big time. Everyone was there at first, but we were all moving like someone cast slow on us.
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Date: 2016-04-06 06:02 am (UTC)Tossing a leg over Jim's leg as he gets comfortable on his chest. Moving his hand down to lightly tug up on his shirt slowly. Whether it's just keep his hand busy, or to make good on his thoughts isn't clear just yet]
I don't mind sharing. [He wasn't sure if this was going to be one of those things people weren't really interested in. Or if it would make sense. Closing his eyes as he pauses with his task to tap out the heartbeat he feels from his boyfriend.]
The beginning would have been cool, if it wasn't freaky. We fell for a long, long time into the ocean. We could see fish even, but we weren't wet. It was like we weren't really there, or what we were seeing wasn't there.
[He doesn't even know how to describe the ending of that, so he'll skip to the return trip. The part that got to him. Going back to tugging at Jim's shirt and successfully pulling it up enough just to slide his fingers under to feel the next layer he had beneath. He smiles as he touches the familiar scrubs.]
The return trip sucked big time. Everyone was there at first, but we were all moving like someone cast slow on us.