a n d // we \\ a l l // fall \\ d o w n

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His body tensed up, legs tight around Asher's waist. He moaned the other's name, burying his face against the crook of Asher's neck when his climax hit. Three times in one session. That was a new record.

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Asher smiled.

He was finally limp, struggling out of Colden's grip before squishing Colden to his chest.

"Thank god."

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"You were right about one thing- I'm going to be very, very sore," Colden mumbled, pressing his face into Asher's skin as he tried to regain his breath.

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Asher laughed breathlessly.

Damn, it was full dark outside.

"I'm f***ing starving. What about you?" He stroked fingers up and down Colden's back, murmuring Irish nothings into his ear, accent thicker than blood.

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Colden moved his lips to his chin, "Yes, I could eat a horse, actually. I haven't eaten anything since that omelet, and believe me, I usually eat much more than that."

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Asher grinned.

He kissed his lover slowly, deeply, before rising, putting a robe on.

It flashed his scars, his tattoos, his piercings.

"Alright. Come on."

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Blue eyes watched Asher and a small smile tugged his lips. Colden rolled out of bed slowly and reached around for his boxers, "Gimme a sec."

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He touched Colden's lips with his fingertips.

It was a tender, loving gesture as he shrugged out of the robe, selecting another one.

"Here you go. Just wear this one. We're eating in bed once we get back." He grinned.

It was a promising grin.

"Oh, for the record - I'm done for right now. But... You might have a lonely boyfriend in the middle of the night." He paused. "Are you going to sleep in here tonight?"

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Colden slipped his arms through the robe, tied it lightly around his middle. Sure, he wasn't so modest that he couldn't walk around in nothing but a robe, "If you don't mind me getting up early in the morning. I go for morning runs almost every day."

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He smiled. "That's fine with me." He shrugged lightly. "If you don't mind showers."

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Colden slid to the edge of the bed and placed his feet on the floor, "That's a bit unsanitary. Of course I don't mind showers."

He stood up and wobbled slightly, his lower back twinging. The blonde had already expected that, but it still made him frown. When he was okay again, he reached for Asher's hand, taking it firmly.

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Asher's legs were stiff, his back a son of a bitch.

And still, he was scared for Colden, wanting to help him.

"Sh, baby, let me." He twined his fingers with Colden's, leaning the boy into his chest with another arm wrapped strongly, firmly, around Colden's waist.

"When we get back, I can give you a massage, if you'd like. And without monkey business." He smiled softly.

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Colden chuckled, gripping Asher's hand gently, "I'm alright, Asher. You don't need to worry about me so much. I'm sure you're sore too."

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Asher gave a tender, worried smile. "A bit, but there's no worry. I'll heal pretty quick." He started towards the cafeteria. His steps were slow, precise, allowing Colden time to adjust to walking.

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Colden wasn't that weak- he'd been through injuries before, from fighting demons. Things that have crippled him for a while. He could stick through it.

He returned the smile and looked to Asher, "Thanks for your help, though."

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Asher smiled and pressed a kiss to the forehead of his lover, then his nose.
"Alright, well, you still get a back massage." He grinned. "And no, you do not get to excuse yourself from it."

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"No? What if I try to run away?" Colden chuckled. He was obviously joking, a jest. He would probably tease Asher that way a lot. It seemed only natural.

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Asher reacted to joking in a similar manner, the sarcastic, witty, cunning side of him showing in his response.
"I'll just drag you back by your ankles and properly punish you."

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"Oh, no, I guess I should behave myself, then," Colden replied, holding one hand up in defense, a smirk curling his lips.

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"Mm - the showers are the best with me. If you're bad in the shower..." He smirked - and, damn, it was hot. "It's best."