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[He's sitting in his lab, typing on his phone, his expression set in a frown. After hitting 'send' he sets it down and leans back in his chair. The lighting is dim, making it hard to see his expression, but he lets out a soft and heavy sigh]

I guess no one's even noticed.

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[Stein eagerly goes after that exposed skin and nibbles at Birkin's throat, then latches on, raising a welt he's sure will turn Krauser's stomach tomorrow]

[He gives a soft moan, drawing his lithe hands around to the front to undo Birkin's belt as he stammers out the suggestion]

[He smiles faintly] If that's what you want.

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[Birkin shudders against the mouth at his neck, biting his lip to hold back a whimper]

J-just for tonight. [He clears his throat, obviously trying to fight back his typical urge to blush and stammer through an explanation. He leans in, lips grazing the shell of Stein's ear as he murmurs:] Tonight, all I want is you. [Birkin draws back and looks at him through half-lidded eyes for a moment, smiling softly, before unbuttoning his pants]

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[Stein gives a soft groan as Birkin releases him from his pants. He chuckles quietly, tugging the waistband of Birkin's pants down and sliding his fingers around his member]

I think I can restrain myself for one day...

[He's grinning against Birkin's throat, his free hand tugging down his tie and unbuttoning his shirt]

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[His hand wraps around Stein's cock and squeezes, a slight smirk forming on his face]

You're always s-such a fucking tease. [Birkin yanks Stein away from his neck by the hair before crushing their mouths together. He pries Stein's lips open with his own, thrusting his tongue into his mouth with an appreciative groan. He stands up slightly and works his pants farther down his legs]

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[A tease, is he?

Stein groans into Birkin's mouth and stands up himself, kicking the chair out of the way and pushing Birkin forward, not caring if he tripped on his pants around his ankles.

He presses him against a counter, stroking his cock fast and furious]

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[Birkin leans heavily against the counter the second his back hits it. With a wanton moan, he spreads his legs wider. His mouth opens into a silent scream as he runs his fingers over Stein's chest, rubbing the pad of his thumb over a nipple.

He lays his head down on Stein's shoulder and trembles, letting throaty groans and soft whimpers spill from his mouth.

Birkin's hand wanders lower and he starts stroking to the feverish pace Stein set]

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[All of this is most pleasing to Stain, and he hums and groans, jerking his hips forward into Birkin's fingers

But before he can truly lose his head, he drops to his knees, pulling his cock out of Birkin's fingers.

Without further ado, he does something he's done rarely, leaning forward to flick his tongue around the head of Birkin's cock]

[action spam] ...I nearly accidentally posted this on Kid's account. Can you say "Awkward"?

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What're you- [He cuts himself off with a strangled moan.

Clearly there was a virus going on right now that he didn't know about, or he'd stepped into the Twilight Zone at some point earlier, or maybe he was just dreaming and would wake up in another few minutes.

Birkin's eyes clenched shut as he let out a shuddering breath. Dreaming, definitely dreaming]

[action spam] hahaha, sorry Kid, I know you want teacher, but it's not to be

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[Stein's cheeks hollow as he plunges his head down and up again, sucking with more enthusiasm than practice. This isn't exactly something he's done often, but he's rather enjoying the reaction]


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[Birkin's moans quickly turn to whimpers as he clutches onto the counter behind him and tries to keep his hips from bucking] Oh god.

[He starts shaking his head side to side and tugging Stein back by his hair] I-If you keep... I'll... J-just stop. [It was hardly the best blowjob ever, but the image of the usually dominant Stein down on his knees was undeniably arousing. Birkin makes a mental note to head over to the surveillance room later]

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[Stein gets up as Birkin pulls on his hair, the thick member slipping from his slightly flushed and swollen lips. He kisses Birkin again, his hand grabbing the other man's ass as he brings his hips against his, letting him feel his eager, urgent arousal]

Did you like that?

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[Birkin kisses back eagerly, hungrily, gasping into Stein's mouth when he grabs his ass. He nods slowly after they break apart] You're shockingly good at that...

[He curls his fingers around him lightly, barely touching as he slowly starts stroking the shaft] I want you.

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[Stein shudders softly as Birkin begins to stroke him, his hips making short jerking motions forward]

I want you, too.

[His fingers seek Birkin's entrance, worming their way inside ruthlessly]

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[Birkin flinches against the intrusion, momentarily tensing before forcing himself to relax. Instead, he focuses on quickening the pace of his hand.

After adjusting to the feeling, he starts thrusting back against Stein's fingers in time with the movements of his hand. Birkin whimpers, head lolling to the side]

I... [He mentally screamed at himself to stop talking before he said something he would regret. Since he'd faced his Shadow, Birkin had established an unspoken rule: Don't say the L-word. All that stuff with the ring and agreeing to go to his world and wanting to keep Stein safe from the demons in his head was just because... Because...] I love you.

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[Stein smiles at the soft words, and nuzzles in close, kissing lightly and licking at Birkin's lips. Birkin's earned an honest answer, he figures, and so he just whispers]

I really like you, Birkin. I don't want to lose you...ever.

[His fingers still busy at Birkin's entrance, he reaches to hook an arm under his lover's knee, pushing his leg up and out so Birkin's almost on his tip-toes, pinned against the counter and helpless]

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[Birkin's face fell for an instant. He wasn't expecting an admission of feelings or anything, and at least it was honest, but the truth still stung. The second sentence at least made his mood brighten a bit] You won't lose me. I promise.

[He nearly yelps as his leg is moved. Submissive as he could be, Birkin still liked being in some semblance of control. Not being able to stand was decidedly not in control. But he forced himself to trust Stein and repressed his urge to re-balance himself, instead laying back against the counter with an airy moan]

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[Stein seals his lips to Birkin's, kissing him hungrily, trying to mimic the feelings he doesn't possess, and ease that disappointment in his lover.

He forces Birkin's leg higher, opening him to him, and drawing his fingers back. With a soft hum of pleasure, shading into a growl, he pushes himself against Birkin's entrance, slowly penetrating him]

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[Birkin kisses back with the same ferocity trying to not let it affect him so much. After all, the words themselves were anything but a shock.

He claws at Stein's back, desperately trying to bring him closer. His breath turns ragged as he stretches his other leg out to the side. Birkin leans up, kissing and nipping at Stein's neck, letting out a gratifying moan against throat]

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[Stein growls back, tilting his head back a little to enjoy the bites, and pushing deep inside his lover's body. He holds him tightly, his fingers pressed against Birkin's lower back, as he begins to thrust into him]

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[Birkin bites harder, his moans turning into something more akin to whimpers. He wriggles in Stein's grip, murmuring 'I love you's against his neck and shoulders between bites.

He thrusts back against his lover, reveling in the feeling. This is how it was supposed to be: No alcohol, no anesthetic, no lies... Just the two of them. Birkin groaned at a particularly hard thrust as his hips twitched voluntarily]

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[Stein is enjoying the unbridled lust and passion nearly as much as Birkin. He shuddered and gives a soft groan as Birkin bites down on his throat, thrusting harder into the willing body.

A slow, controlled dissection always got him hard, but these soft 'I love you's and the wanton desire he has awakened in Birkin is seductive, too.]

[He whispers:] Will...Will... [His fingers tighten as he shudders on the edge of climax] Mine...

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[Hearing his name said in that low whisper... Hearing his name said at all never fails to send a shiver down his spine. Combined with everything else, Birkin feels his whole body tense as he comes with a soft cry of:] Y-yours.

[He lazily rests his head against Stein's shoulder, realizing that it's unusual at this point to not need stitches]

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[Stein shudders and tips over his own climax as Birkin's body squeezes around him intimately and tightly. He brings a hand up and rests it at the back of Birkin's head, releasing the other man and letting him lower his leg, slipping from his body with a soft, wet sound.]

[He whispers again.] Mine...

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[Birkin's lips curve into a tired smile. Possession was sort of the same thing as love, or at least it was easy enough to compare the two, so it was close enough to count]

You know what we need, Franken? [He wraps his arms around the younger man's neck affectionately as he nuzzled against the shoulder that had become his pillow] Our own place. I'm starting to feel like I'm living in my parents' basement.

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[Stein's head had come to rest against Birkin's, nuzzling against his cheek, but he lifts it in surprise at these words.]

You are? [A smile] I've been thinking the same thing.