Skov (
obedientdog) wrote2021-05-01 09:28 pm
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dreampack au - more kink talk;
In reality there's been maybe ten minutes actually devoted to the problems from class, and a lot more of Skov making out with Swan, and then they'd all called a break. Elijah and Skov were gathering up drinks and chips and some joints while Swan was putting on music that didn't suck and was conducive for getting high.
Eli was just grabbing a couple beers and a soda for Swan, when he looked over at Skov with a slightly soft edge to his eyes.]
Hey, so.. the fighting thing. That's kinky for you too, right?
[He lifts an eyebrow, almost like he's flirting- which, okay, he sort of is- but it's a genuine question, too.
Everyone else has said it, and Eli had felt it, but he wants to hear it. If they're gonna keep doing it, he wants to know for sure. And Swan had mentioned him having a safeword, and he also sorta.. wants to know if there's more he wants, or if it's just the fighting. And if that line about making out had been a joke, or if he wants that too. Eli has a lot of questions, really.
Because he's realized that he likes it. And he's still-- trying to figure out where everyone's lines are.]
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He bit his lip, hesitated a moment, then shrugged his shoulders. He wasn't going to lie about it.]
Yeah, it- it definitely is.
[It'd been kinky for him for a long time. Sometimes, it didn't have to be an all-out brawl; sometimes it could be simpler. A single hit, a backhand- enough to get his blood pumping. He'd been sort of ashamed of it at first. Sometimes, he still was. But he'd come to terms with the fact he liked what he liked. He wasn't going to change for anyone, and no one had asked him to. The pack accepted him for who and how he was.]
What, uh. Brought this up?
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[If it's any consolation to Skov, Elijah is clearly a mess about this. Casual as the question might have come off his mouth, talking about it doesn't come easy to him. It's just that he knows that this is something that he should talk about, so he's making an attempt- clumsy as it might be. And there are things here he wants to know, even if he doesn't quite know how to ask the questions. He takes a breath, bites at his bottom lip as he tries to work out what he's trying to say here, difficult as it might be.
He's clearly not entirely comfortable with the subject just yet. But it's more like he's still working through his own feelings about it, not like he judges Skov for it or that he thinks it's wrong or anything like that. He sighs, catching his breath and he drags his gaze over to Skov: bright and raw, heated and complicated.]
-- I like it when it's with you. It's kinky for me, too. And that's different than just.. you know. Punching each other 'cause we're burnin' off someone's bad temper.
[His accent gets a bit more Southern, for just a moment there. Unease that comes off in the edges of his words. It's notable of course, that Eli hasn't said that they should stop, just that this is different. Elijah's still figuring this stuff out, and it's easiest for him to take it a step at a time. If he and Skov are both into this thing they're doing... then what does that mean?
Swan had said that he wasn't pissed about it, so- he figures that leaves it to the two of them to figure it out. And Eli wants-- he wants something, wants more, wants to know if Skov does, too. But that's a complicated question to ask. He sets the drinks down on the counter for a moment, a slight tilt of his head as he looks at the other boy. Unsure, but interested, warmth in his green eyes. He looks like he's about to reach out to him for a moment, but then just punches one hand into the other.]
It feels like it means something if we keep pushing it. If you still want to, I guess. Fuck Skov, I'd never even thought about kink before that night, when you asked if I wanted to makeout.
[Eli is a bit slow on the uptake. But this is something he wants to figure out one way or another. Even if he rather wishes that Skov would just shove him against the fridge and hit him a little, so he wouldn't have to keep talking.]
I did, for the record. Want to, I mean.
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He smiled, cheeks dimpling, relieved when Eli said he liked it when it was with Skov. It was usually always better going into something with company. And if it was kinky for both of them... His smile faded slowly, but it was still vaguely there as he listened to the rest of what Elijah had to say.]
It took me a while to realize it was kinky at first. Like, a year or two ago. I thought I was just-
[He sucked in a breath, bit his lower lip for a moment.]
-Thought I was just fucked up. But I'm not. And you're not. Swan isn't. None of us are.
[It was a blanket statement, covering all of their kinks, whatever they might be. He didn't want Elijah to think he was judging him 'cause he definitely wasn't. He could be gentle, too, if that got Eli going, but- that wasn't what they were talking about right now.]
We could always- I mean, we don't have to hit each other first-
[If Elijah wanted to make out with him after fighting, that meant he was okay with the idea of Skov kissing him in general, right?
Skov hesitated for a moment, biting his lip again, running a hand through his hair. Almost shyly, he stepped in closer, cupping the side of Elijah's face in his hand before kissing him.]