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Heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeyyyy, Curt Wild is somewhere doing something more exciting than talking to you, so fuck off or leave a message.

*beep*

[ooc: This is also a place to tag with random action...Curt can be found many places, with the Blue Light and Circus Carnivore being the most likely.]

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[Curt pulls Stephen down on to the couch for cuddling.]

Yeah, he just needs to find a girl who'll put up with him. Well, and to keep on his meds.

[Stephen sits down, wrapping his arm around the other man. Cuddling is more than okay with him right now. He presses his nose into Curt's hair.]

Do you think radio djs have good luck with women?

No clue. I mean, I'm sure it's gotta be better than, like, tax accountant.

Only little sexier, yeah.

Maybe he'll find another band. Or just...be around with a guitar. That works well enough.

[Curt pulls him in for a kiss.]

[Stephen sinks a little further into Curt's arms, letting himself melt into the kiss a little. His hands come around to rest in the small of his back. He's always like they way they fit there.]

[Curt kisses him somewhat leisurely, at least at first.]

[Stephen's more than happy to let Curt set the pace. He never had a chance to take off his jacket when he came in, so he starts shrugging out of it, tossing it on the floor, before leaning in against the other man's body again.]

[Less clothes is more better. Curt shifts a little and slips his hand under Stephen's shirt to touch bare skin.]

[Stephen takes that as an invitation to tug Curt's shirt off. He places a few slow kisses along the pale skin of his chest before moving up to his neck. He's always loved the smooth, hard lines of Curt's body. So different from his own. His hands come instinctively to wrap around his waist, hold him tightly.]

Are you gonna be okay in this place on your own? I mean, I can stay for a bit. If it'll help.

Mmm, I'll be--you should totally stay.

[What Stephen's doing has something to do with his sudden decision not to insist that he's okay. Curt slides his hand under the waistband of Stephen's pants to grab his ass. There's a definite appeal to company and especially the sexy kind of company.]

[Stephen leans up to kiss him again, smiling into it a little.]

Glad I could change your mind.

[The parts of Stephen's brain that are still getting used to the idea of having a boyfriend are always inordinately pleased when he manages to turn Curt on so quickly. He still looking pretty pleased as he trails kisses down Curt's chest towards his stomach, stopping around his naval to get his belt and fly open.]

[Curt leans back and grins, arousal obvious. Admittedly it doesn't take a lot, but this thing with Stephen is working out pretty well and tonight more more than usual there's an element of wondering how long they'll actually have together.]

[Stephen takes his time getting his belt and fly undone, liking the way he can feel Curt's muscles jump under his hands. There's certainly an element of carpe diem in the air tonight. Although rather than seizing the day... Stephen finally gets Curt's cock out of his underwear, giving it a few firm strokes before leaning up to kiss him again.]

[Curt lets Stephen take the initiative, kind of wondering where it'll lead this time, returning his kisses with more urgency this time. Stephen's beard scraping against his cheek.]

[Stephen's always liked that they can take turns in that respect. He trails kisses down his chest again, pausing over his groin. He can still count the number of blowjobs he's given on one hand. Easily. And he won't won't make any claims to have any kind of natural born talent there. He glances up to make eye contact with Curt, giving him a slightly apologetic look before he goes down.]

[Curt quirks and eyebrow slightly as if to say, 'What is that look for?', because to him it is slightly baffling that Stephen would look vaguely apologetic about sucking his dick. Though he is definitely not about to actually question it given that Stephen's mouth is kind of busy.]

[One of the joys of being with someone as neurotic as Stephen Stills - he's always going to be slightly worrying and apologetic no matter what he's doing. But he learned a while ago that Curt isn't going to ever complain about Stephen doing something for him during sex, no matter his experience level. So instead he just focuses in on making sure Curt is enjoying himself. One hand is still wrapped around the base of his cock and the other moves to splay over Curt's hip, just holding on as he keep working.]

Nugh.

[While Curt has had more experienced blowjobs than this, it doesn't really matter--for one thing he lives in the moment, most of the time, and for another it's still a blowjob. He moans and mumbles something incoherent as the sensation builds and he comes closer to the edge.]

[Stephen can't help but feel pretty damn smug about that. He speeds up a little, reading to push Curt over the edge.]

Fuck!

[Curt shouts as he comes, one hand clutching at a cushion and one pulling at Stephen's hair a little. For a moment, there's nothing but blank euphoria. He lies back against the couch and to get his breath back before the does something for Stephen in return.]

[As Curt is enjoying the euphoria, Stephen hops over to the sink to rinse his mouth out. As much as he likes blowing Curt's brain out, that bit? Still gross. He comes back just as Curt seems to be getting his breath back. He crawls back over him on the sofa, leaning up to kiss him softly.]

[Much as Curt kind of feels like never moving again, that wouldn't be very polite and also Stephen appears to be wearing some clothes which is clearly unacceptable. He kisses Stephen on the mouth and then on the ear before whispering to him.]

What do you want?

[Stephen shivers against him, leaning down to kiss along his neck. After a moment he sits up, pulling Curt along with him.]

For starters, I would really like this to keep happening on a bed.

Oh, right a bed.

[Those things, they exist. And okay, that would probably be more comfortable and give more room to maneuver, so Curt allows Stephen to pull him up.]

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