Soap with Mia
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Thread Topic: Soap with Mia
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"So you're going to sleep on the ground without a pillow or sheets?"
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He nodded.
(Force him in to that bed Arthur yes)) -
(Of course he will Arthur wants his coppertop D.)
Arthur frowned, sighed, and slowly pulled the gun back out of his pocket. "Just get in the bed." -
Ferris sighed and simple sat on the bed, arms crossed and not looking at Arthur. He couldn't believe this.
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((Sowwy I'm being slow ;-;))
Arthur walked to the other side of the bed, setting the gun atop the radio before sitting himself down on the bed. His shirt off, he flung it to the ground. -
(It's okiii))
His lips pursed from slight irritation. His foot tapped lightly too to indicate his bordem. -
BUMP FOR MIIAAA))
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((THANK YOU~))
Arthur finally looked across to the other side of the bed, where Ferris sat. An ever-so-goofy looking lad, with smooth, freckled skin and bright red hair... The fugitive was still relatively slowed in his movements, judgement wary after his alcohol intake but he was recovering from it in time. For then, though, he reached out, hooking and arm around Ferris' torso and tugging him backwards. The boy's back was facing him, so Arthur brushed his lips against the bare skin on the back of his neck. -
Ferris's eyes widened from the sudden placement change. He wasn't sure of what was happening yet, until he looked down to see Arthur's arm around him, and felt the pair of lips on his neck.
"What are you doing?!" -
Arthur held his lips where they were for a moment, gently keeping them on the soft skin. His other arm moved to hold Ferris as well, firmly keeping him in place. "You're my partner now."
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His face slowly red. Ferris stayed quiet, his bottom lip slightly pouting out. "...."
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slowly turned red*
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Arthur's lips puckered against his skin, and after a few seconds, pulled them away and flicked his tongue over a fresh, purple and red mark. One of his hands trailed around, making its way to Ferris' shirt buttons.
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Ferris struggled against the man's hold.
"C-can you.. just not?" He didn't feel comfortable with ever MORE touching right now. He didn't even like him very much because of what happened in the car...
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