call me out RP post

[flamingprick]

Because I needed a new one.

Respond with the character you want in the subject, and we'll do something!

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[circumsutus]

I do, don't I? [Stein replies, tilting up to meet Shiro's mouth and the pressure of that bite. He shifts, just enough to help Shiro move that shirt out of the way (but not enough to get the shirt off completely, he doesn't want that).

Shiro's shirt can come off, tugged off with a little more rush than absolutely necessary, but Stein's used to the feeling of being rushed, used enough to it that he thinks he prefers it.]

[lionson]

[And then Shiro is shirtless. But somehow Stein is still dressed. Shiro glances down at himself, noting the absence of clothing. Then he looks back up to Stein with an amused grin on is face.]

How do you keep getting me undressed before I even get your glasses off?

[The answer is that it is very easy to strip Shiro because he likes being touched everywhere, so he shucks clothing very easily.]

[circumsutus]

Like you said, I know you too well. [He says, grinning and sliding his hands down Shiro's chest.]

Besides, [he says, and his grin turns a little sharp as he sets his hands on Shiro's back and pulls him closer] I like seeing you like this.

[lionson]

[Shiro goes right along with Stein's pulling, ending up chest-to-chest with Stein. He's not even trying to hold himself up now, he'll just slot a leg in-between Stein's and move his hands up to either side of Stein's head so they can toy lazily with his hair.]

I figured. I always catch you staring at me, you know? Especially after a shower.

[He might have made a little show out of drying off and getting dressed in the past. He's shameless like that.]

[circumsutus]

I can't help it, [he says, shifting to take advantage of that leg pressed between his, pressing his nails against Shiro's skin.]

Have you seen yourself, senpai?

[lionson]

Maybe once or twice.

[He says that slyly, avoiding what Stein is getting at while still being absolutely aware of what he is trying to say.]

Why don't you tell me about it? What about me looks good, hmm?

[circumsutus]

[A trick question, but Stein doesn't feel like giving an answer that would be "normal" or "acceptable". He doesn't even know what he could say other than the truth.]

This. [He says, bringing a hand around to drag his fingers over a scar.]

And here. [Another scar, and another, tracing the edges of healed wounds and old stories. The damage, not the perfection, is what makes Shiro attractive to him.]

Come on, senpai, you know what I like.

[lionson]

[The truth is enough for Shiro, too. He's not really self-conscious about his looks, but being praised for his scars is still nice. Usually ripping his shirt off gets him some stares, which is why he stopped going to the public baths.

Shiro hums in approval before kissing his way down Stein's neck. It doesn't take long for him to find the spot he's looking for, right along where neck and collarbone meet, and once he's there he clamps down on Stein's neck, sucking on it firmly. He's not one for leaving bloody wounds or anything, but a hickey or two is fine by him.

Once he's done marking up Stein's neck, he hums in approval before speaking again. Though really it's not so much 'speaking' as it is 'murmuring sweet nothings into your partner's neck.']

I think I might have a guess, yes. You've painted a pretty good picture for me so far.

[circumsutus]

[He and Shiro don't fit together like puzzle pieces, the way some people talk about. Stein's too tall for that, he's been all gangly limbs and sharp joints since he and Shiro started sleeping together years ago. But he does know Shiro's body, and Shiro knows his, and Stein laughs breathlessly as he presses his hands against the scars on the other man's back and pulls Shiro closer.]

What can I say, I'm predictable.