Mike had been looking forward to this for weeks. Kevin had joined the tour at last night's show, and they had five whole days together before he had to fly back off to his own job.
Mike intended to enjoy every second of it.
His band may have been teasing him mercilessly, and they may have stockpiled the wipes that actually worked on Kevin's glitter, but they had also all found things to do off the bus for an entire afternoon.
Mike decided, on balance, that he owed them one.
Kevin was a sleepy warm weight pressed into him. His wings were trailing off the edge of the couch and down onto the floor. Mike dragged his fingers lightly up the swell of Kevin's shoulder, stronger and sturdier now than he remembered; Kevin must have been practicing with his wings. Kevin kept his eyes closed, but smiled as Mike dragged his fingers onwards, up the soft skin of his neck and along the curve of his jaw.
Kevin's eyes flew open as Mike indulged himself and stroked up the edge of Kevin;s ear to the point. Mike froze. "Do that again," Kevin said hoarsely, and Mike obliged, watching in fascination as Kevin shuddered with pleasure. His wings twitched and Mike saw a tiny puff of glitter erupt.
"Do you like that?" Mike teased.
Kevin leaned in and took Mike's bottom lip between his teeth and lightly tugged, making Mike's own toes curl. "Yeah," he whispered, letting go and licking the mark. "Like that. Times a hundred."
Mike held Kevin steady and reached over to blow a gentle stream of air over the tip of Kevin's ear.
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we were just slipping along
Date: 2011-07-23 08:32 pm (UTC)Mike had been looking forward to this for weeks. Kevin had joined the tour at last night's show, and they had five whole days together before he had to fly back off to his own job.
Mike intended to enjoy every second of it.
His band may have been teasing him mercilessly, and they may have stockpiled the wipes that actually worked on Kevin's glitter, but they had also all found things to do off the bus for an entire afternoon.
Mike decided, on balance, that he owed them one.
Kevin was a sleepy warm weight pressed into him. His wings were trailing off the edge of the couch and down onto the floor. Mike dragged his fingers lightly up the swell of Kevin's shoulder, stronger and sturdier now than he remembered; Kevin must have been practicing with his wings. Kevin kept his eyes closed, but smiled as Mike dragged his fingers onwards, up the soft skin of his neck and along the curve of his jaw.
Kevin's eyes flew open as Mike indulged himself and stroked up the edge of Kevin;s ear to the point. Mike froze. "Do that again," Kevin said hoarsely, and Mike obliged, watching in fascination as Kevin shuddered with pleasure. His wings twitched and Mike saw a tiny puff of glitter erupt.
"Do you like that?" Mike teased.
Kevin leaned in and took Mike's bottom lip between his teeth and lightly tugged, making Mike's own toes curl. "Yeah," he whispered, letting go and licking the mark. "Like that. Times a hundred."
Mike held Kevin steady and reached over to blow a gentle stream of air over the tip of Kevin's ear.
This time the glitter bomb covered the floor.