from mixed drinks to techno beats it's always
James hissed indignantly as he was pulled from from the warm body, the black noodle that he was writhing in Ianto's grasp. Not once had the fox said he wasn't welcome in his shirt or pants and so the tone of voice and sudden jettison was really quite uncalled for.
If I shifted back right now, can you imagine what a back-breaker this position would be? James sang entirely casually, imagining Ianto gripping him by the toe as he slithered about on his chest. The snake was flexible, but not that flexible.
"Who said anythin' about lyin'?" James protested, small beady eyes peering back into the fox's, his tongue forking forward. The storms have only been up a season or so. I'm sure they'll pass soon, and then it's off we go back to the coast for me. Y'can come if you like. Beaches, booze, rocks that'll sing you to sleep.." James trailed off with a wistful sort of sigh.
If I shifted back right now, can you imagine what a back-breaker this position would be? James sang entirely casually, imagining Ianto gripping him by the toe as he slithered about on his chest. The snake was flexible, but not that flexible.
"Who said anythin' about lyin'?" James protested, small beady eyes peering back into the fox's, his tongue forking forward. The storms have only been up a season or so. I'm sure they'll pass soon, and then it's off we go back to the coast for me. Y'can come if you like. Beaches, booze, rocks that'll sing you to sleep.." James trailed off with a wistful sort of sigh.
heavy into everything
