Was it that obvious? [ he can't help but smile at that. he thinks it's cute how tobari is thinking about how to stay out of trouble with him, even in such an impossible scenario. it's not a lie to say that rafayel could have just as easily found fault in anything he chose.
he was right. but, damn... his roleplay.
when he brings out the cake, he can already feel the visuals really stimulating his appetite. ] I'll admit it. You do know me a little, at least. [ going to already try and pick up a piece of melon with his fingers. ]
I can tell when I’m being set up as the villain. [ and sometimes he’ll let it happen but he draws the line somewhere. mostly just here. ] But I’d rather not play around with the idea that I’d look at anyone but you.
[ even though raf is a CRETIN who’s using his fingers to pluck off melon!!! tobari rolls his eyes but allows this to happen… at some point his lenience will run out but the combination of being glad raf is home and sorry he came home to a DARK EMPTY HOUSE is doing a lot of heavy lifting here ]
even rafayel can't help but to raise a slight brow at that. that is, before he pushes the piece of melon with cream right against the corner of tobari's mouth. as if not to allow him any excuse to deny his hand. ] Those are bold words from someone who kept me waiting just now.
[ but, it's clear by rafayel's tone that he's already forgiven him.
that said, he is looking at tobari expectantly now... where's the feeding he was promised. ]
[ some part of him is just ? over getting the first bite… but at this point thinks denying raf is more trouble than it’s worth. so he opens his mouth and lets himself be fed, turning toward raf’s fingers and letting his lips intentionally brush against his fingertips in a teasing touch. his tongue darts out to lick the cream off, not breaking eye contact as he does.
he’s just not the type to back down from any games…
except he’s clearly trying not to laugh as he remembers rafayel’s pouting ]
Right, right… because it’s my fault for not getting the memo that my lover showed up an evening earlier than he told me, and then sat in the dark for ten minutes while I was halfway across town.
[ raf you are so funny
tobari will still pick up the fork to load up a perfect bite of cake with all the layers and a piece of melon, bringing it up to rafayel’s mouth. ]
My bad.
[ sorry for this being one of the most adorable hilarious things raf has ever done that tobari will remember fondly forever ]
[ tobari stop... you know the lads are intrinsically horny...
which is why, even if rafayel could look away, he doesn't. he revels in the way tobari's lips and tongue feel on his skin. he's about to dip his finger in a little deeper, but ends up drawing back when tobari distracts him. he blinks a few times before: ] ... You make it sound weird.
I didn't just sit around in the dark. I was waiting. Totally different nuance.
[ but, he does end up huffily opening his mouth to takes a bite of the cake. he grabs tobari's wrist as he does, also making sure to keep his eye contact on him. ] You're lucky this cake is really good... [ stop laughing!!!!!
he's clearly just trying to change the subject now... ]
[ not the intrinsically horny…………………… listen just don’t bait him and nothing will go awry
but he still finds it funny that raf can’t deny the rest of it. still, it’s not like tobari’s upset. wanting to surprise him really is just so endearing. hence why he allows for the escape for now even though he will be laughing privately about this for a long time
so he feeds rafayel the cake piece, darting in to give him a quick kiss after. ]
I think you taste better? [ he thinks he’s so funny
but he’ll go to scoop another piece for raf ] Want me to draw you a bath after? I figure the drive was long.
fortunately, he is being soothed by the taste of fresh cream, melon, and— ]
Are you sure you're not just tasting yourself? You smell sweet. [ he expected tobari to carry more of the scent of alcohol, especially if he was out before this. but, he feels like tobari still smells more like their body wash and shampoo, and a bit like the ocean? is it from living here...?
either way, he shakes it off as he takes another bite. instead of answering tobari's question, he presses his finger into some of the cream on the cake and dabs it on tobari's face. he finishes chewing thoughtfully before— ] Are you joining me?
[ RAF. though tobari just thumbs the cream off his own face before licking it so he doesn’t waste food…
as for the invitation, ]
As long as you don’t expect me to be in there for longer than thirty minutes. I already washed my hair yesterday.
[ he didn’t even mean it in a flirty way, he was just serious about spoiling raf when he got home. although tobari is also wondering if this means raf left the exhibition early? chooses not to ask questions so he can have plausible deniability if thomas asks him anything ]
Why? I thought you said you said you liked seafood.
[ winks... because he's really that annoying.
but, that said, he does give a small chuckle when he sees tobari already wiping it off. he really is quick, and kind of a stickler with weird things like this. ... as opposed to rafayel who tended to be a little more free-spirited. even now, he's not done eating but, he's already grabbing tobari by the wrist and tugging him to the tub in the center of the living room. ] Fine, fine. I'll keep it contained to like... 45 minutes max.
[ why is he upping the time...
tobari may not mean it in a flirty way, but rafayel definitely does. ]
[ YOU PUT A TUB IN THE CENTER OF THE LIVING ROOM i'm going to be honest this house is probably a disaster for so many reasons. tobari makes an annoyed noise as he glanced back at the table— ] Can you at least put the cake in the fridge.
[ even as he lets himself be pulled along, knowing that this request is futile. FINE. HE'LL JUST PUT THE CAKE BACK AFTER THE HOUR IN THE TUB (already resigned to the time restriction being ignored)
when they actually make it to the tub, he'll just turn the knobs to start filling it... he'll check the temperature to make sure it's whatever raf prefers, even if tobari probably prefers it scalding hot. he'll be reasonable today. as he's doing this, he seems to remember something ]
Ah, someone gave me scents for the bath. Do you want to try them?
per usual, rafayel is pretending not to hear him. he'd say thomas can put it away later when he inevitably dials their intercom tomorrow morning, asking where he went. regardless, as it currently stands, it's a later him's problem and not a current one.
that said, while tobari is already filling the tub, rafayel is already unbuttoning his shirt. he stops midway, before peeking over at tobari. ] Scents?
[ IMAGINE IF THEY SMELLED BAD AND TOBARI ALSO GOT IN THE TUB. no, he'll go find the package from where he stored it in a cabinet nearby so it's not too far from the living room tub i guess. he'll hand it over to rafayel. it's a collection of essential oils and fancy scent collection, something definitely more elegant and feminine but tobari is used to just receiving hand-me-downs from people ]
I complained about your tub and a friend thought she was being funny when she handed it to me. They smell fine, though.
[ he also didn't trust and opened the bottles one by one to test... he'll let rafayel pick something out if he wants, occupying himself with letting his hair out of its style today, putting aside the decorative hair ornament, and trading it for putting his hair up in a high bun. if it gets wet again, he's making it rafayel's problem ]
but, that said, he does end up taking the package and pulling out each oil. he reads the labels carefully, before: ] They say citrus, limes, and grapefruit are often used to mimic the feel of ocean water. [ he doesn't consider that they're particularly close, he does eye the ingredient list. ] But, this one also uses seaweed?
[ did you know rafayel can go into heat from scents... jk
except, not really. but, anyway. he chooses the one with notes of bergamot, fruit, and a bit of fresh tea.
he's also already placing a cold hand on the back of tobari's neck to surprise him. he has every intention to get him wet. ]
[ everything i learn about lads makes me feel like i'm losing touch with reality thank you
tobari jolts just slightly from the touch because he was focusing on unfastening his shirt next—and he grumbles half-heartedly. one hand keeps working the buttons undone and his other comes up to catch rafayel's at the wrist ]
Are you trying to make this a group effort? You're not being very helpful if so.
[ well, he knows rafayel was being an annoyance for fun but still ]
[ if it's not me who curses you with knowledge it's your sister
the way tobari startles gets an easy smile from him. he'd go in for a second touch, but he can already feel tobari seizing his wrist like he often does. ] Were you actually looking for help? [ instead of using his free hand, rafayel leans down and dips his face close to tobari's shoulders. he uses his teeth to try and pull tobari's shirt down.
before, looking back up at tobari like he's proud of himself. ] How's that?
whatever tobari was expecting, it sure wasn't that. it startles him again, but this time into laughter. what the fuck. he'll let go of raf's wrist, instead bringing his hand to the back of his neck to pull him closer and reward him with a kiss for his efforts i suppose.
despite the sweet gesture, he can only say, ]
Why the hell are you like this? Have you always been this bad at flirting?
he's almost embarrassed when tobari bursts out laughing. before he can even begin complaining about it, he feels tobari's lips graze against his. it's quick, and yet he leans into it naturally. it's easy for him to get absorbed in these light touches, and he almost forgets that tobari?? questioned his flirting?? ]
Hey. For the record, you've always liked this. [ he also gives tobari a light kiss on the side of his lips, before pulling back. ]
Come on, hop in. [ rafayel is also finishing getting undressed, though he does keep a towel around his waist. ]
[ but the way that rafayel flirts is sometimes insane. if he admitted himself to the hospital for tobari's attention, tobari would scold him for wasting the nurse's time but still drive him home even though he's fake ill.
anyway, tobari is here for a bath. it does not occur to him to keep a towel around his waist with that in mind, even though he's also pausing to collect their discarded clothes and put them off to the side. he's not fully domestic enough to fold them but he doesn't want to leave them on the floor... after putting in the fragrances that raf picked out that may or may not make him go into heat i suppose, then tobari'll actually slip into the tub with a contented sigh.
he thinks it's stupid that it's in the living room but he'll accept the perks ]
[ he says with zero hesitation as he's already settling into the water next to tobari. he's careful where he sits, watching out for tobari's limbs, before he also dips his body into the tub at a careful, relaxed pace. once he's all in, he's already grabbing tobari's legs and letting him rest them over his.
thankfully, the balcony door being open means they get a decent amount of fresh air, and the floor to ceiling windows still give a good view of the beach and the inky black horizon. he finds himself staring outside briefly, before looking back to tobari. ] You always complain, and yet you look like you're enjoying it.
Are you summarizing my feelings on your living room tub or our relationship?
[ is there such a thing as being too honest?
tobari complains a lot and grouches endlessly because rafayel is a headache and a half—but he's unabashedly straightforward about the affection he feels anyway. he's easy-going enough to let rafayel move him as he pleases, even though his eyebrows raise slightly to be on the receiving end of a massage. ]
—I'll get you back after.
[ because he thinks it's a sweet gesture, but he really doesn't ever expect to be the one doted on ]
[ rafayel is a lover... sadly. all lemurians live and died for love, and so maybe he just wasn't an exception to that rule. that said, he does rub his palms over his muscles, gently, but with just enough force. he looks like he's kind of having fun, even if it's an idle motion as he tilts his head at tobari. ]
I don't know. You were so rough last time.
[ going to lift tobari's leg a little higher because...
it smells nice. he's ... sniffing. leave me bijou alone. ]
[ he grips it a little tighter, and he breathes in the scent of the essential oils. it almost smells like perfume on tobari's body. he keeps his hold over him as he continues smelling, letting his cheek rub against his leg. his breathing is a little erratic, and it's clear something is off. ]
You smell... strange. It's so weird... it's like it's familiar. [ with the way he's rubbing himself against tobari's calves... if rafayel wasn't already without his clothes, he may have been taking his clothes off with how hot he suddenly feels. ]
[ tobari right now: did we get pranked with fucking aphrodisiacs
except he feels fine? ]
Raf.
[ this time a little more sternly, trying to get his attention properly. tobari will sit up, his hand reaching out to catch rafayel by the chin directly and make him turn toward him. his other hand wraps around rafayel's wrist yet again, pulling his hand off tobari's leg so that he doesn't have to contort himself uncomfortably for this. ]
Hey. Eyes on me.
[ this is not unlike trying to train a misbehaving pet. he does not know it is catnip time ]
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tobari has a sense of self-preservation so like ]
Any answer I give you to this is going to get me in trouble. Are you setting me up for failure?
[ HE’S NOT ROLEPLAYING INFIDELITY, RAF
the safest option is to get the cake from the fridge… it is melon chiffon since raf likes melon yogurt ]
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Was it that obvious? [ he can't help but smile at that. he thinks it's cute how tobari is thinking about how to stay out of trouble with him, even in such an impossible scenario. it's not a lie to say that rafayel could have just as easily found fault in anything he chose.
he was right. but, damn... his roleplay.
when he brings out the cake, he can already feel the visuals really stimulating his appetite. ] I'll admit it. You do know me a little, at least. [ going to already try and pick up a piece of melon with his fingers. ]
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[ even though raf is a CRETIN who’s using his fingers to pluck off melon!!! tobari rolls his eyes but allows this to happen… at some point his lenience will run out but the combination of being glad raf is home and sorry he came home to a DARK EMPTY HOUSE is doing a lot of heavy lifting here ]
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even rafayel can't help but to raise a slight brow at that. that is, before he pushes the piece of melon with cream right against the corner of tobari's mouth. as if not to allow him any excuse to deny his hand. ] Those are bold words from someone who kept me waiting just now.
[ but, it's clear by rafayel's tone that he's already forgiven him.
that said, he is looking at tobari expectantly now... where's the feeding he was promised. ]
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he’s just not the type to back down from any games…
except he’s clearly trying not to laugh as he remembers rafayel’s pouting ]
Right, right… because it’s my fault for not getting the memo that my lover showed up an evening earlier than he told me, and then sat in the dark for ten minutes while I was halfway across town.
[ raf you are so funny
tobari will still pick up the fork to load up a perfect bite of cake with all the layers and a piece of melon, bringing it up to rafayel’s mouth. ]
My bad.
[ sorry for this being one of the most adorable hilarious things raf has ever done that tobari will remember fondly forever ]
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which is why, even if rafayel could look away, he doesn't. he revels in the way tobari's lips and tongue feel on his skin. he's about to dip his finger in a little deeper, but ends up drawing back when tobari distracts him. he blinks a few times before: ] ... You make it sound weird.
I didn't just sit around in the dark. I was waiting. Totally different nuance.
[ but, he does end up huffily opening his mouth to takes a bite of the cake. he grabs tobari's wrist as he does, also making sure to keep his eye contact on him. ] You're lucky this cake is really good... [ stop laughing!!!!!
he's clearly just trying to change the subject now... ]
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but he still finds it funny that raf can’t deny the rest of it. still, it’s not like tobari’s upset. wanting to surprise him really is just so endearing. hence why he allows for the escape for now even though he will be laughing privately about this for a long time
so he feeds rafayel the cake piece, darting in to give him a quick kiss after. ]
I think you taste better? [ he thinks he’s so funny
but he’ll go to scoop another piece for raf ] Want me to draw you a bath after? I figure the drive was long.
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fortunately, he is being soothed by the taste of fresh cream, melon, and— ]
Are you sure you're not just tasting yourself? You smell sweet. [ he expected tobari to carry more of the scent of alcohol, especially if he was out before this. but, he feels like tobari still smells more like their body wash and shampoo, and a bit like the ocean? is it from living here...?
either way, he shakes it off as he takes another bite. instead of answering tobari's question, he presses his finger into some of the cream on the cake and dabs it on tobari's face. he finishes chewing thoughtfully before— ] Are you joining me?
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[ RAF. though tobari just thumbs the cream off his own face before licking it so he doesn’t waste food…
as for the invitation, ]
As long as you don’t expect me to be in there for longer than thirty minutes. I already washed my hair yesterday.
[ he didn’t even mean it in a flirty way, he was just serious about spoiling raf when he got home. although tobari is also wondering if this means raf left the exhibition early? chooses not to ask questions so he can have plausible deniability if thomas asks him anything ]
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[ winks... because he's really that annoying.
but, that said, he does give a small chuckle when he sees tobari already wiping it off. he really is quick, and kind of a stickler with weird things like this. ... as opposed to rafayel who tended to be a little more free-spirited. even now, he's not done eating but, he's already grabbing tobari by the wrist and tugging him to the tub in the center of the living room. ] Fine, fine. I'll keep it contained to like... 45 minutes max.
[ why is he upping the time...
tobari may not mean it in a flirty way, but rafayel definitely does. ]
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[ even as he lets himself be pulled along, knowing that this request is futile. FINE. HE'LL JUST PUT THE CAKE BACK AFTER THE HOUR IN THE TUB (already resigned to the time restriction being ignored)
when they actually make it to the tub, he'll just turn the knobs to start filling it... he'll check the temperature to make sure it's whatever raf prefers, even if tobari probably prefers it scalding hot. he'll be reasonable today. as he's doing this, he seems to remember something ]
Ah, someone gave me scents for the bath. Do you want to try them?
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per usual, rafayel is pretending not to hear him. he'd say thomas can put it away later when he inevitably dials their intercom tomorrow morning, asking where he went. regardless, as it currently stands, it's a later him's problem and not a current one.
that said, while tobari is already filling the tub, rafayel is already unbuttoning his shirt. he stops midway, before peeking over at tobari. ] Scents?
[ ... ] What kind? This isn't a trap, is it?
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[ IMAGINE IF THEY SMELLED BAD AND TOBARI ALSO GOT IN THE TUB. no, he'll go find the package from where he stored it in a cabinet nearby so it's not too far from the living room tub i guess. he'll hand it over to rafayel. it's a collection of essential oils and fancy scent collection, something definitely more elegant and feminine but tobari is used to just receiving hand-me-downs from people ]
I complained about your tub and a friend thought she was being funny when she handed it to me. They smell fine, though.
[ he also didn't trust and opened the bottles one by one to test... he'll let rafayel pick something out if he wants, occupying himself with letting his hair out of its style today, putting aside the decorative hair ornament, and trading it for putting his hair up in a high bun. if it gets wet again, he's making it rafayel's problem ]
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[ damn, spoken like a landlubber...
but, that said, he does end up taking the package and pulling out each oil. he reads the labels carefully, before: ] They say citrus, limes, and grapefruit are often used to mimic the feel of ocean water. [ he doesn't consider that they're particularly close, he does eye the ingredient list. ] But, this one also uses seaweed?
[ did you know rafayel can go into heat from scents... jk
except, not really. but, anyway. he chooses the one with notes of bergamot, fruit, and a bit of fresh tea.
he's also already placing a cold hand on the back of tobari's neck to surprise him. he has every intention to get him wet. ]
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tobari jolts just slightly from the touch because he was focusing on unfastening his shirt next—and he grumbles half-heartedly. one hand keeps working the buttons undone and his other comes up to catch rafayel's at the wrist ]
Are you trying to make this a group effort? You're not being very helpful if so.
[ well, he knows rafayel was being an annoyance for fun but still ]
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the way tobari startles gets an easy smile from him. he'd go in for a second touch, but he can already feel tobari seizing his wrist like he often does. ] Were you actually looking for help? [ instead of using his free hand, rafayel leans down and dips his face close to tobari's shoulders. he uses his teeth to try and pull tobari's shirt down.
before, looking back up at tobari like he's proud of himself. ] How's that?
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whatever tobari was expecting, it sure wasn't that. it startles him again, but this time into laughter. what the fuck. he'll let go of raf's wrist, instead bringing his hand to the back of his neck to pull him closer and reward him with a kiss for his efforts i suppose.
despite the sweet gesture, he can only say, ]
Why the hell are you like this? Have you always been this bad at flirting?
[ it should be illegal to be this fond anyway ]
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he's almost embarrassed when tobari bursts out laughing. before he can even begin complaining about it, he feels tobari's lips graze against his. it's quick, and yet he leans into it naturally. it's easy for him to get absorbed in these light touches, and he almost forgets that tobari?? questioned his flirting?? ]
Hey. For the record, you've always liked this. [ he also gives tobari a light kiss on the side of his lips, before pulling back. ]
Come on, hop in. [ rafayel is also finishing getting undressed, though he does keep a towel around his waist. ]
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[ but the way that rafayel flirts is sometimes insane. if he admitted himself to the hospital for tobari's attention, tobari would scold him for wasting the nurse's time but still drive him home even though he's fake ill.
anyway, tobari is here for a bath. it does not occur to him to keep a towel around his waist with that in mind, even though he's also pausing to collect their discarded clothes and put them off to the side. he's not fully domestic enough to fold them but he doesn't want to leave them on the floor... after putting in the fragrances that raf picked out that may or may not make him go into heat i suppose, then tobari'll actually slip into the tub with a contented sigh.
he thinks it's stupid that it's in the living room but he'll accept the perks ]
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[ he says with zero hesitation as he's already settling into the water next to tobari. he's careful where he sits, watching out for tobari's limbs, before he also dips his body into the tub at a careful, relaxed pace. once he's all in, he's already grabbing tobari's legs and letting him rest them over his.
thankfully, the balcony door being open means they get a decent amount of fresh air, and the floor to ceiling windows still give a good view of the beach and the inky black horizon. he finds himself staring outside briefly, before looking back to tobari. ] You always complain, and yet you look like you're enjoying it.
[ time to also move to massage tobari's calves. ]
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[ is there such a thing as being too honest?
tobari complains a lot and grouches endlessly because rafayel is a headache and a half—but he's unabashedly straightforward about the affection he feels anyway. he's easy-going enough to let rafayel move him as he pleases, even though his eyebrows raise slightly to be on the receiving end of a massage. ]
—I'll get you back after.
[ because he thinks it's a sweet gesture, but he really doesn't ever expect to be the one doted on ]
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I don't know. You were so rough last time.
[ going to lift tobari's leg a little higher because...
it smells nice. he's ... sniffing. leave me bijou alone. ]
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[ why would i leave you alone. i'm going to remind you that you never had to roll for this.
. . . . . ? ]
Raf?
[ where does he start with this. maybe by trying to pull his leg out of rafayel's grasp ]
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You smell... strange. It's so weird... it's like it's familiar. [ with the way he's rubbing himself against tobari's calves... if rafayel wasn't already without his clothes, he may have been taking his clothes off with how hot he suddenly feels. ]
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except he feels fine? ]
Raf.
[ this time a little more sternly, trying to get his attention properly. tobari will sit up, his hand reaching out to catch rafayel by the chin directly and make him turn toward him. his other hand wraps around rafayel's wrist yet again, pulling his hand off tobari's leg so that he doesn't have to contort himself uncomfortably for this. ]
Hey. Eyes on me.
[ this is not unlike trying to train a misbehaving pet. he does not know it is catnip time ]
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