[He's smiling, nerves reeled looser and less uptight with the addition of whisky-addled inhibitions, mild still for now. The bottle is surrendered without a fight, knees parting to accommodate Cy's bold maneuver; the towel hitches up his thighs, barely hanging on by the knot at his waist.]
I know you said you don't fight, but you've gotta get some kind of workout in, with the way you look.
[Tall, dark and handsome is an understatement, as far from Abel as can possibly be—not slight, pale, blond in any respect. Without newly unoccupied hands, he slides them around Cy's waist to feel the play of muscles beneath the fabric of his shirt.]
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[He's smiling, nerves reeled looser and less uptight with the addition of whisky-addled inhibitions, mild still for now. The bottle is surrendered without a fight, knees parting to accommodate Cy's bold maneuver; the towel hitches up his thighs, barely hanging on by the knot at his waist.]
I know you said you don't fight, but you've gotta get some kind of workout in, with the way you look.
[Tall, dark and handsome is an understatement, as far from Abel as can possibly be—not slight, pale, blond in any respect. Without newly unoccupied hands, he slides them around Cy's waist to feel the play of muscles beneath the fabric of his shirt.]