Apr 17 21:29:13 <Knave>	Callum drums a cheery beat against Cass's door. He'd told Cass when to expect him, but still looks nervous that they'd have found something better to do in the interim, and he'd be stood out there like a fool. He shifts his weight from foot to foot as he waits.
Apr 17 21:34:07 <Antichthon>	The door swung open before Callum had even finished knocking. "You're a minute late, you bastard." Cass glared in anger.
Apr 17 21:37:05 <Knave>	Poor, innocent soul. The shock is visible, and he damn near staggers back. The emotions that mix on his face range from panic, to regret, sorrow, self-hatred, remorse, all before he can gather the composure to spit out, "I'm sorry, I thought- I mean, I was sure-
Apr 17 21:41:36 <Antichthon>	Cass was able to maintain that anger for a few more good seconds before they couldn't keep up the act anymore and burst into laughter. "I kid, I kid. Holy shit, are you fun to fuck with." Cass was presenting quite androgynously today, in both dress and voice. They'd gone without makeup - if this date got hot and heavy it would probably just get in the way - and that made their facial features definitely feminine. This was offset by the simple outfit, a pair of slacks and a button down shirt. The shirt itself was unbuttoned halfway down, which would have been outright scandalous if Cass had any bust to speak of. Poor, innocent Callum might find it horrendously risque, anyway. They wheeled out the door after the stumbling Callum, to pat his thigh. "Sorry dude, I actually didn't think you'd take it that bad. Didn't mean to be //actually// cruel."
Apr 17 21:45:23 <Knave>	When Callum recovers, he drapes himself over the back of Cass' chair, stooping to bury his face in their shoulder, "You're so mean." He drops the teasing tone but still looks sincerely shaken by the event, turning his face to theirs with imploring eyebrows, "Please don't pretend to be mad at me ever again."
Apr 17 21:47:29 <Antichthon>	Cass finished up laughing with a few giggles, while patting Callum's head on their shoulder. "I won't, I won't. Promise. Think I earned enough puppy-kicker equivalence points with that to last me a lifetime."
Apr 17 21:51:12 <Knave>	"Good. It was awful thinking I'd upset you." He says, kissing their cheek and standing up fully, "Not to mention scary." He clears his throat, "So, about this date..."
Apr 17 21:52:20 <Antichthon>	"I wish you could feel my heartbeat, because it suddenly skyrocketed. Actually, you can. Give me your hand." And if he did, they'd guide it under their open shirt, grinning all the while.
Apr 17 21:55:06 <Knave>	He lets them do it, even lowering himself down again so there's not an issue of reach. He's blushing, yes, but he's keeping it together surprisingly well.
Apr 17 21:57:44 <Antichthon>	And their heart really was going. "Alright, I'm ready. Lay it on me. And by 'it' I mean... ah, whatever, finish this dirty joke yourself, I'm too excited."
Apr 17 21:59:03 <Knave>	"Well, it's- I don't know if it's exciting," He smiles by their head, not moving his hand in any hurry, "But would you mind leaving your chair, and letting me carry you?"
Apr 17 22:00:54 <Antichthon>	Cass patted the hand on their chest, through their clothes. "Oh, definitely not. Being in your arms and away from technology excites me. That being said, we'll need to bring this." The chair ejected a plastic case, with a handle. "Just to be safe."
Apr 17 22:02:53 <Knave>	"Of course." Callum says, already sweeping Cass up into his arms, holding them bridal style and smiling down at them, "Your safety is my main concern."
Apr 17 22:04:57 <Antichthon>	There was a hint of blush in Cass' cheeks when they looked up at him. "I don't know about you, but I can't get over our size difference when you're holding me." They pointed out the case. "Seriously though, Don't forget my lifejuice."
Apr 17 22:07:34 <Knave>	Callum shifts his grip slightly so that he's cradling the entirety of Cass in one arm, or, to put it another way, they're sitting in his hand, then stoops and picks up the case, "I warn you, the date's going to be lame. We're still in lockdown and I don't have no fancy 'virtool realty'" He says, putting on a southern accent at the end.
Apr 17 22:10:45 <Antichthon>	Cass patted his vast stomach. "Don't worry, I played it up. I know you have shit to work with, I don't expect you to be magic. Though play your cards right, this could still be a very magical experience~." Cass snuggled into their arm-seat. "Seriously, though. Tell me I'm not the only one whose mind is blown whenever you carry me. It's like if jack and the beanstalk was a love story, here."
Apr 17 22:12:25 <Knave>	Through a ballet of hip checks and wide hands, Callum returns Cass' wheelchair to the safety of their room, "I'm not going to lie, I think about it a lot." He starts the walk out of the dorm, "You comfy there, or would you prefer riding my shoulders or something?"
Apr 17 22:13:39 <Antichthon>	"Too weak to hold on if I was on your shoulders." Cass made a face. "Sorry."
Apr 17 22:14:58 <Knave>	"I don't mind either way." He smiles, and as they come out into the crisp afternoon air he raises his hand so their faces are level and steals a kiss, "I don't mind having you like this at all."
Apr 17 22:19:25 <Antichthon>	"And your arm is surprsingly comfy." They patted his bicep. "I bet if you bulked up to hell and back, this shit'll be as thick as my torso. How's that for ins-mm!" They were interrupted by the kiss, and their eyes reflected the surprise. The shock passed in a moment, and Cass outright melted in Callum's arms. When Callum pulled away, they were glowing. "Please sir, can I have some more?" Then the crisp air hit, and Cass' tiny body shivered up and down. Fuck, it was cold without their coat.
Apr 17 22:23:39 <Knave>	"As many as you need." Callum notices the shiver, and bundles them closer to him as he walks, his other hand periodically finding itself on their arm or back to provide warmth. And of course, Callum is true to his word, showering Cass in kisses as he carries her past the dorms and towards an area by the wall, dusted with trees.
Apr 17 22:26:46 <Antichthon>	Cass outright giggled at the shower of kisses, whenver their mouth wasn't needed for other things. As they headed for the closest thing the campus had to actual woods, they looked up at Callum with puppy dog eyes. "I'm so cold, Callum. You might have to stick me under your shirt when we get there." Then, grin. "Or your pants. Your choice."
Apr 17 22:28:31 <Knave>	"Lucky me," He says with a smile, before coming to a stop at the foot of a tree and wrapping them in both arms, "Quick question, Cass; you're not afraid of heights, are you?"
Apr 17 22:30:28 <Antichthon>	"Not any more than you'd expect someone helpless to save themselves from falling should be." Cass looked up the tree, gave a half-grin. "In the hands of someone like you, I'm not worried one bit."
Apr 17 22:33:16 <Knave>	He doesn't blush, but it definitely seems as if the comment physically warmed him up. He pulls them up in both arms, a lifting hug, and gives them a long, sweet kiss. Then, in the subtlest of movements, they're secure against his chest in one hand and the other hand is free. From Cass's seat, Callum doesn't seem to expend any effort or thought in climbing about fifteen feet up a tree with one hand holding a whole other human.
Apr 17 22:35:21 <Antichthon>	Cass wrapped their arms around his neck during this kiss. And they were getting better at kissing; they both were, probably. Practice and all that. Cass alternated between watching the ground and watching Callum's face as he climbed. "Holy //fuck// do feats of strength like this turn me on," they said.
Apr 17 22:38:59 <Knave>	"That bodes well." He comments under his breath - which is probably just the way he's used to making any reference to sex, but here it feels like he's saying it just for them to hear. In short order, Callum comes to a stop, parking his rear on a hefty branch. The spot is a pretty good one - if it weren't november, it'd be a great place to relax, even. The branches and the remains of the leaves make it hard notice anyone's up here from the ground, and there's a couple of wide branches coming off in a level acute angle that make a nice place to rest. He leans back against the trunk, bringing Cass with him, and wraps his arms around them tight, smiling with satisfaction.
Apr 17 22:43:05 <Antichthon>	"Careful. Tree might collapse under the weight of your balls." But Cass was genuinely delighted with this. Their shivering died down from the warmth of his great arms, and they let out a sigh. "Alright, you've passed already. good work."
Apr 17 22:45:54 <Knave>	Callum looks just about as content as a Callum can be. "I'm glad you like it. You're not too cold, are you?" He blushes a little, "Because I'm not opposed to that t-shirt idea..."
Apr 17 22:47:13 <Antichthon>	"Actually if you can get my head to stick out of the top, I'd like that. And I bet it'd look fucking adorable."
Apr 17 22:49:19 <Knave>	It can't be as easy as he makes it look. One hand is on Cass's bag and the other pulls up his shirt, then it's on their shoulder and the shirt's over them and then they're out in the air again, what, that took like a second? He plants a kiss on their nose, then holds them close again.
Apr 17 22:53:55 <Antichthon>	Talk about feeling safe. Could Cass feel any safer, than they felt right now? Maybe, but it'd be hard. Cass giggled again at the kiss, and grinned broadly up at Callum. There was a bit of a struggle of something happening under that shirt. After a a few seconds Cass said, "Do me a favor, Thundercock. Grab the back of my shirt and pull."
Apr 17 22:55:34 <Knave>	Callum's features come over with the blank anticipation of knowing what was going on but not daring to hope he was right. Slowly, dutifully, and mechanically, Callum obeyed, reaching inside his own shirt, grabbing Cass's, and gently pulling.
Apr 17 23:01:55 <Antichthon>	And Callum was right. Because of course he was, this was Cass they were talking about. Cass raised their arms and the shirt slipped off of them. They then snuggled their bare back into his chest. "Aaah, much better. Though I swear Callum, you're warmer than usual." Teasing grin.
Apr 17 23:05:06 <Knave>	"Can't imagine why." He deadpans quietly, glancing at the shirt in his hand, then sandwiching it between his neck and the tree-trunk. "You know, you wouldn't think that you're depending on me not losing focus and slipping out of this tree."
Apr 17 23:09:10 <Antichthon>	"Oh pishaw, you'd cushion my fall and we both know it." They snuggled back more. "Hope I'm soft enough for you. One of the few things I realy like about this body, it is distinctly soft and feminine. Kinda sucks when I don't want to come across as feminine, but eh." They shrugged. "boys can be soft, too."
Apr 17 23:11:01 <Knave>	"I, uhm," Blush, influx of heat, "Yeah, I like the soft." His arms cross over their torso, then he chuckles, and says with an innocence that seems to indicate he really doesn't notice the double meaning, "I hope I'm not too hard."
Apr 17 23:12:51 <Antichthon>	"Dude, one of the many great things about being me? I can find the sexiness in anything. Don't have to try very hard to find the sexiness in you, though. It's so turgid and throbbing, it's hard to miss."
Apr 17 23:15:36 <Knave>	He sits quietly on this knowledge for a little while then says, "Hey, I've been wondering something..." He hesitates, then they feel his arms tighten slightly as he goes on anxiously, "Is it okay for me to be an ignorant farmboy for a second and ask a dumb question?"
Apr 17 23:16:29 <Antichthon>	"Callum, you can't help but be an ignorant farmboy and ask dumb questions." More grins. "Go ahead. But then I have a question for you in return."
Apr 17 23:18:22 <Knave>	"Okay," There's a smacking sound as he licks his lips as if to prepare, then he asks very slowly, "Is it okay for me to, um, to call you my girlfriend? Because I know you're not always, um, a girl, and if I don't know how you're feeling that day, then I, I guess I'm not sure what to... guess. I don't know." He seems damn pained by the awkwardness of the whole things, and talks like he's worried about breaking something.
Apr 17 23:22:25 <Antichthon>	Cass nodded. "Yeah, sure. Or Girlboyfriend. or Boyfriend. I'm actually not too particular on the label, so whichever you want to use in any given moment. Not like anyone could object. If they did I'd just change how I present to be in line with whatever you called me and be like, 'what now, bitches?' And then we'd fuck right in front of them and they'd never object to your terminology ever again."
Apr 17 23:23:53 <Knave>	The tension leaves Callum in a great wave. He kisses the top of their head. "Thanks for clearing that up." He shifts slightly on the bough, "What did you want to ask me?"
Apr 17 23:26:40 <Antichthon>	"Wanted to know when you'll be comfortable taking me to bed." Straight to the point, as usual. "I've decided, 'fuck the fear over being nuked, I want to be plowed.' But I also want you to be the one who makes the move, because I want your first time to be as special as mine." Beat. "It //will// be your first time, won't it?"
Apr 17 23:27:43 <Knave>	"Yeah," He says quietly, his body very still, "It'll be my first time."
Apr 17 23:33:27 <Antichthon>	"Alright. Now, realtalk? No rush. Seriously, our first time will be our only first time, might as well go slow with it. Be gentle. All the sex metaphors." Cass elbowed Callum's stomach playfully. "...Also, should probably warn you now. First time ain't going to involve any penetration. I'm sorry, but you're //way// too big for me to just jump into that shit. It'll take some gradual working-up-to. Already got Andrey to make the toys for us though, so don't worry either of your pretty little heads about it."
Apr 17 23:39:28 <Knave>	"I- whuh?" That was all too much for Callum. As far as he was aware, you could count the number of ways to have sex on one hand. Or at least, the ways he ever imagined that he himself would have sex. All the other stuff was fine, sure, it takes all kinds, but was he really that kind of person? So all the talk of no penetration and toys leaves him not at all prepared for the double entendre at the end. He chooses to deal with it by ignoring all the parts that didn't make immediate sense and going back to the matter at hand, "Cass, I-" He shakes his head with an exhale, "I don't know why I'm worried about your judging me. Cass, I want to-" He still can't say it, poor bastard, "To have sex with you as soon as possible." And there's the blush.
Apr 17 23:46:22 <Antichthon>	Cass cackled, but they were blushing a bit harder, too. "I know, I'm just such a prude, aren't I? You just know I'll judge you so very harshly for your sexual desires. And to fantasize about doing such things with innocent little me? For shame." Another grin up at him. "You know, I for one really get off on the anticipation. and on your anticipation. So I'm going to be cruel here and say...wait until next Sunday. Third date, and it's my turn. That's when we'll pop this cherry."
Apr 17 23:49:24 <Knave>	Callum seems to be aware that he can't compete on the verbal front in either quantity or quality. Instead, his reaction is to take Cass's face in his hand and pull them in for another kiss, holding them there for a good, long while, renewing the kiss every time he realizes he can't word what he'd want to say.
Apr 17 23:53:30 <Antichthon>	Upside-down kiss! Cass closed their eyes and took it, following Callum's lead. When he pulled away, Cass' blush was still there, and there was a softening around their eyes. "Hey. Mind if I call the shots for our first time? You know how much I want you to take me and use me however you want, whether I like it or not, but. I have the distinct feeling you're going to be too petrified to do much more than follow directions when we finally strip down in front of each other."
Apr 17 23:57:27 <Knave>	"Yeah." He nods, "That sounds like a plan." He shuts his eyes, "Could we... do you think we could be together like this more? I just... like holding you, and kissing you, and it feels like forever since last time I got to."
Apr 17 23:59:40 <Antichthon>	"Yeah, let's make this a regular thing. It's super-fucking-relaxing." Cass closed their eyes and focused on the sounds of Callum breathing, for a while. Then, more grins. "You're getting real excited already just thinking about it, aren't you? I can tell, because you went from automatic to stick, if you know what I mean."
Apr 18 00:01:11 <Knave>	"Yeah, yeah, laugh it up, you get the farmboy aroused with your cosmopolitan toplessness and dirty talk." He keeps his eyes shut and the grin spreads over his face, "Such a minx."
Apr 18 00:04:07 <Antichthon>	"Give me a second. Watching a video on minks to see what sound they make." and after a second, Cass made a perfect imitation of little minky squeaky noises. "And I know you said 'minx' not 'mink,' shut up."
Apr 18 00:07:33 <Knave>	"Well, aren't you adorable?" Callum says, snuggling the Cass up to his chest, "Hey - and sorry if I'm being too forward, I know you prefer to be the one doing the tempting - but would you consider sleeping with me? Just sleeping, honest. I mean I know you've napped on me, but that's not the same."
Apr 18 00:11:33 <Antichthon>	"Dude, if we get in bed with one another, I promise you I ain't going to be able to resist my temptations. I mean...okay, if you press the button I'd be helpless to act on them, but do you honestly think we could sleep together without you feeding me your cock?"
Apr 18 00:13:50 <Knave>	"I think I could do a sterling job of resisting the urge." He smiles gently, "But I get your point. No good trying to sleep with me if you'd be too distracted. It can wait."
Apr 18 00:18:50 <Antichthon>	Cass patted his thigh. "Sorry, Stallion. Come Sunday we can start sleeping with each other as much as we want, though." Beat. "Hey, just so you know? You have my permission to do whatever you want with me, no matter if I want it or not. That came with the button. It doesn't matter if I scream or cry or beg, you're allowed to do whatever. you. want. That's all part of giving myself to you as your property."
Apr 18 00:25:25 <Knave>	Callum lays his head back and breathes out through his nose at length, and frankly that exhalation, halfway between satisfaction and exasperation, better communicates a sense of "dating you is a beautiful, fucked-up dream" than Callum could hope to with words. He starts stroking their hair gently. With a half smile and his eyes closed, he asks, "And what if I do just decide to carry you back to my room, lock the door, and tear you apart?" His tone not changing and still stroking their hair, he clarifies, "With my penis."
Apr 18 00:32:20 <Antichthon>	"I'd probably protest. Probably be pretty damn convincing, actually. But trust me, underneath it all I'd be like, 'HELL TO THE FUCKING YES!' seriously, you have my permission to do just that. In fact, I should probably give you access to my class schedule, in case you ever want to force me to live in your bed for a week, but don't want me to miss any tests." Cass shrugged. "Or make me miss tests. It's in your power to make me fucking fail all of my classes. After all, what can I do to stop you? I'm helpless." Grin.
Apr 18 00:36:00 <Knave>	"You're something real special, Cass." Callum whispers, the hand not stroking their hair settling on Cass's stomach, "I really appreciate how easy you're making this whole... property thing for me. I don't think I could do it with anyone but you."
Apr 18 00:45:00 <Antichthon>	"Amazing how I can be so rude and brash, yet so helpful in getting someone comfortable with kink, isn't it? It's because I'm the best who ever was. And pull your arm into your shirt, put your hand on me for real. Stomach, chest. Whichever you feel comfortable with." The eternal Cassgrin. "Also, fair warning: I wasn't lying when I said I had Andrey make me some toys. The kink well gets deeper, once I've eased you into it."
Apr 18 00:50:19 <Knave>	"One thing at a time." Callum says, only slightly put upon, as he fiddles his left arm into his shirt - he definitely didn't have this much difficulty getting Cass into it - and haltingly reaches over to Cass, finally making so bold as to gently cup their chest.
Apr 18 00:54:12 <Antichthon>	Cass jumped. "Yowch! Cold hand." But both of their own arms crossed over Callum's own, trying to keep it on their chest. "Hey, be honest with me, here. Do you mind that I'm flat? I do have some breast forms in my closet, but I actually don't use them much. Could get back in the habit, though."
Apr 18 00:57:43 <Knave>	We appear to have hit the limit of Callum's motor skills. The hand stroking Cass's hair comes to rest on it while he kisses the top of their head again, "I like you just how you are." The hand on their chest squeezes slightly as if to punctuate the point, "You've got a beauty all your own."
Apr 18 01:01:56 <Antichthon>	"Good. Because I really don't care for breast forms. I'm blessed with not having to worry about wearing a bra, might as well embrace it, right? Besides, you don't have to do any awkward shit before you can fondle me."
Apr 18 01:04:11 <Knave>	"One time, a guy at my school hit himself in the eye while trying to unhook a bra." He says idly, returning to stroking Cass's hair, apparently on automatic, "Had to wear an eyepatch for two weeks."
Apr 18 01:07:31 <Antichthon>	Cass laughed at that. "Oh man, now //that's// a story that sticks with you for a lifetime. Hope he got a kick-ass nickname out of the deal."
Apr 18 01:12:07 <Knave>	"Not exactly." Callum chuckles, twirling a lock of blue hair around his finger, "Captain Brabarossa isn't really something /I'd/ want people calling me in the hallways. And the only other name he got was-" Callum stops himself, "Wait, have I ever cursed in front of you?"
Apr 18 01:16:51 <Antichthon>	Cass' hair was brown at the roots. With the lockdown, they'd run out of dye for touch-ups. "'Captain Brabarossa.' Eh, it's good enough. And how would I fucking know if you cursed in front of me? I curse so damn much I don't even hear it anymore. They're just words to me."
Apr 18 01:20:54 <Knave>	"Well I don't curse, as a rule." He shrugs one shoulder, "I know there's nothing wrong with it, but my parents taught me not to, so I don't." He leans his head down so that his mouth is by their ear, "So I guess it wouldn't mean anything to you if the first time I cursed to you was to tell you how badly I want to fuck you?"
Apr 18 01:27:11 <Antichthon>	Hand on their chest as it was, Callum would feel the fluttering of Cass' heart as their eyes widened. "...Okay, you made a liar out of me. That hit me hard." They giggled at that, and there was a touch of nervousness in there, too.
Apr 18 01:30:30 <Knave>	The hand pulls at them, trying to hold them closer. What with the giggling and the blushing and the shared body heat, it's actually pretty toasty inside that t-shirt, and Callum decides to wiggle until his other arm's in there too, casually laid down over Cass's torso. "See? Now aren't you glad that I didn't just go ahead and tell you that they called the guy Fuckbeard?"
Apr 18 01:35:26 <Antichthon>	Cass, being as small and sickly as they were, really did need a lot of heat. The toastiness was very much appreciated. "You got me. That was a much more memorable way to pop my curse cherry." Beat. "Okay, that one was lame, but fuck it. Can't all be gems. ...'Fuckbeard' is an awesome nickname, though. Makes me think of that guy in Pirates of the Caribbean with the tentacle-face. I know how he'd use it in bed was all //I// could think about."
Apr 18 01:36:41 <Antichthon>	"And I hope you continue this trend of becoming bolder. I'm a switch, but I so badly want to be a sub with you. I want you to force me to do the most shameful and degrading fucking things you can think of."
Apr 18 01:39:19 <Knave>	Callum chuckles slightly, shaking his head, "I can't believe I was going to just stay in Kansas my whole life and not get into a relationship with a crazy, beautiful genius."
Apr 18 01:41:47 <Antichthon>	"A month ago I didn't think anyone would fine me beautiful, and I wouldn't think it creepy. 'Crazy' and 'Genius' sure, but 'Beautiful?' I am amazed and grateful you can see past my sickliness. Always thought I looked more like a ghoul, how pallid I am."
Apr 18 01:43:23 <Knave>	"You look like you," Callum says softly, either unaware or unashamed of how cheesy it sounds, "That's beautiful to me."
Apr 18 01:47:26 <Antichthon>	"Wow. Not going to lie, that's fucking cheesy. Also not going to lie, kinda was hoping you'd point out something about me you actually find beautiful in a vacuum. Like, something about me that appeals to you, and would even if it wasn't part of me."
Apr 18 01:50:51 <Knave>	"I like your hands. And your eyes. And your nose." He says softly, looking down at the bundle of Cass in his shirt, "I'm not allowed to just say all of you, am I?"
Apr 18 01:54:59 <Antichthon>	"No, you aren't. But I'll take what you gave me. Especially the eyes part. Always thought my eyes were actually pretty attractive. Also the main reason I can be intimidating as fuck despite being as weak as a toddler." Cass looked down. "You know, I'm sure we do look adorable, but anyone down there would probably think we look rather silly, too. Like you're some weird kangaroo, and I'm your joey." Cass' shoulder spat out an empty vial. "Replace that for me, will you?"
Apr 18 01:57:55 <Knave>	Callum takes this in stride, humming very softly as he methodically replaces the vial with a fresh one. He seems weirdly at home with it. "I don't mind looking silly. What shall I do with the empty one?"
Apr 18 02:00:05 <Antichthon>	"Wow, thought I'd have to walk you through it. I mean, yeah, pretty fucking self-explanatory, but here I thought you'd be a nervous wreck when tasked with replacing the very thing that keeps me alive." Cass stuck out a thumbs up. "Good work. And just put it back in the case, Hex will refill it later."
Apr 18 02:02:08 <Knave>	Callum dutifully obeys, then shrugs, "I don't know. You wouldn't tell me to do it if I couldn't do it." He returns his arms to their rightful place, wrapped around Cass.
Apr 18 02:05:33 <Antichthon>	"Nice to know our relationship is coming along, here at the..." Cass furrowed their brow. "Nine days? Fuck. I know things move fast in this school, but damn, feels like we've been dating for longer than that."
Apr 18 02:08:19 <Knave>	"Yeah..." Callum agrees, slouching and sliding down the branch into a more horizontal position, "Look how much you've corrupted me in just nine days." He grins.
Apr 18 02:14:06 <Antichthon>	"Hah! Give it a few weeks, you'll have taken away my name, make me refer to myself as 'it,' and call you 'Master.'" Cass held on tight as they changed position. "Hey, I tell you yet I don't actually need to eat to survive? And I can make my stomach give me hunger pangs until I get certain things, that shit's easy. So eventually - eh, nevermind. Getting ahead of myself."
Apr 18 02:16:57 <Knave>	"Yeah." Callum might be slow about some things, but if Cass is monitoring it, they might notice that parts of Callum were able to see where they were going with that. Like his cheeks, which are blushing. And other places. With blood in them. "Just a smidge."
Apr 18 02:18:13 <Antichthon>	And Cass did notice. "I'm just excited about all this, and where we're going to take it. This shit is going to be epic."
Apr 18 02:20:57 <Knave>	"I'm excited too." Callum says, smiling like a goofball, "So since you don't want to come back to my bed, want to just... cuddle here until curfew?"
Apr 18 02:21:53 <Antichthon>	"Yes, please. And then carry me back to my room like this, while I make funny faces at everyone we pass."
Apr 18 02:23:04 <Knave>	"You mean an excuse to show off that you're my girlboyfriend?" He grins, then pulls Cass for another kiss, "Deal."
Apr 18 02:27:32 <Antichthon>	Cass snickered, and squealed at the kiss. "And I get to make half the school jelly of my boytoy. Yep. Sounds like a plan. Now excuse me while I hide in your shirt." Cass pulled their head like a turtle and got extra comfortable.
Apr 18 02:29:25 <Knave>	"This might sound strange," Callum said slowly, shimmying his shoulders into the trunk, one of his hand's stroking the back of Cass's neck, "But there's something kind of hot about only being able to /feel/ you without seeing you."
Apr 18 02:32:21 <Antichthon>	"Oooh?" Cass said, from inside the shirt. "We will have to explore that. Or rather you will, once you're comfortable treating me like your fucktoy. It'll be hella fun exploring your fetishes."
Apr 18 02:33:46 <Knave>	"You and me both." Callum says, hands trying to explore Cass without being overly handsy, "Still getting used to the notion of having any."
Apr 18 02:37:00 <Antichthon>	"Don't worry. I don't know where the fuck we'll be in the future, but even if by all odds I'll probably be your ex-girlboyfriend eventually, I'll have trained you plenty for your next love. Least I can do. Now." Cass tried to reposition themself, but was too weak. "...Ah screw it, was going to tease you more by putting my hand in your pants, but I'm stuck. Instead, I'm just going to nap here until curfew, 'kay?"
Apr 18 02:38:32 <Knave>	Callum's hand gropes around for a few seconds until it finds Cass's arm. Then, he give them a hand with their immediate life goals. He grins. "Kay."
Apr 18 02:40:15 <Antichthon>	Cass didn't respond, not with words. They gave Cal's crotch a squeeze and closed their eyes. They must have been exhausted, because they were asleep within minutes.
Apr 18 02:40:44 <Knave>	-Scene break-