[What a cute student. He sets his tea down, reaches over to run his fingers through Crowley's hair, gentle for a moment before his fingers tighten and he pulls him roughly into a kiss.]
[It's a surprise, but he adapts easily enough, rising so it isn't such a stretch and bracing himself with hands on the table, kissing back pretty much immediately]
[It's deep and hot, and Felid is honestly presses by how fast Crowley adapts. It's tempting to shove him down on the floor and crawl on top of him right here, and he's rather amused at himself for the teenage impulse before he lets go.]
[Crowley doesn't answer, instead grinning wickedly and reaching to pull Felid down into the bed with him. He asked if they could take their time, not take it slow, and there's a very distinct distance when one part is impatient and the other is a teenager.]
[Felid had no intention of taking things slow, even if he'll keep Crowley in his bed (or wherever they end up fucking eventually) as long as possible. Taking his time indeed different from going slow. He reaches to remove Crowley's shirt immediately, or at least get it open.]
[His hair falls from the ribbon easily, silky and sleek as he kisses his way up Crowley's chest even as his hands roam down, start working his pants open.]
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[He leans forward to looking Crowley over, not at all subtle as his eyes rake down his figure.]
Speaking of figures, you're growing well into yours.
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[...flushes, but smiles confidently regardless]
Ah? Thanks for the compliment.
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[It's a surprise, but he adapts easily enough, rising so it isn't such a stretch and bracing himself with hands on the table, kissing back pretty much immediately]
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[He's smiling, breathless and flushed when the kiss breaks.]
You surprised me, Sensei.
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[Not at all repentant. He brushes a thumb over Crowley's lips, smiling.]
You just looked so good.
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Flatterer.
[but he's still smiling, too.]
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[He slides a hand through Crowley's hair, intimate.]
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[he has the sudden realization that he can also touch felid's hair
holy shit is he getting on that immediately, reaching to slide fingers covetously through his forelocks.]
You're so gorgeous, Sensei...
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Why thank you. Why don't we get more comfortable, hm?
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[don't huff his hair. you can do that more subtly later. yep. sure.]
Great idea. Where to?
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[He gets up, holds his hand out to Crowley.]
The bed is most comfortable, we can get creative later.
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Ah... Of course. We can take our time?
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I definitely don't.
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[He tugs Crowley with him to a very western style bedroom with a four poster bed and fancy everything really. He likes classy things.]
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Whoa, you have expensive taste, don't you Sensei?
[he wouldn't have guessed it, from the way Felid is at school, but he does seem suitably impressed.]
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[He seems to be including Crowley in that, as he gently but firmly tugs him to the bed and shoves him onto it. He's not patient.]
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[Crowley doesn't answer, instead grinning wickedly and reaching to pull Felid down into the bed with him. He asked if they could take their time, not take it slow, and there's a very distinct distance when one part is impatient and the other is a teenager.]
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That bite mark is two small scabs now, but it's still very much a thing.]
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[He takes that opportunity to untie Felid's hair ribbon, shivering with the attention and the brush of Sensei's lips where he'd bitten before.]
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