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[orangetoughguy]

Action!

[Mr. Orange is running a couple errands around town on his very nice and easy and open off-work Sunday. There's mistletoe out around the City but it's like two weeks before Christmas so that's not unusual at all, right?!]

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[orangetoughguy]

[Oh. Freddy caught that once-over. Um. Oh yeah he taps out another Marlboro for Tom then pulls out his lighter too.]

Sure.

[Is he gonna do it himself? Should Freddy do it for him? Oh shit he's not used to this.]

[lessdeadlythan.livejournal.com]

[He takes it and waits a second, then takes the lighter and lights up.]

I haven't had one in a while.

[The lighter is handed back. There is no brush to Freddy's hand but it is a near thing]

[orangetoughguy]

Hey I'm not gonna be responsible for another guy pickin' up again.

[A shrug then a nod to the cigarette.] You found that thing. I just had the match.

[lessdeadlythan.livejournal.com]

You even reminded me that smoking kills?

[Tom moves a touch closer, here.]

[orangetoughguy]

It does. So does driving.

[Pocketing the lighter now. Oh look he's closer. Still cute.]

[lessdeadlythan.livejournal.com]

Yeah but cars get it done fast.

[Oh, hi mistletoe. Tom plucks the cigarette from Freddy's hand and holds both of them between his fingers. Have a kiss - it's a damn good one; Tom's hands wind around free hand around Freddy's head to hold it.]

[orangetoughguy]

Uh--

[What you doin' with his smoke? Oh that's what you're doin' with it. Freddy half-lids his eyes and settles right into it, lips parting and warming up to this stranger even when he's holding his head,]

[lessdeadlythan.livejournal.com]

[He deepens that kiss, adding tongue; they're the same height (short, short as a man) so it's no strain on either of them. He pulls them flush, body to body]

[orangetoughguy]

[Who cares about where those cigarettes went. Freddy's circling his arms around this guy's waist now before one hand wanders up to thread into his darker hair...then pull his head back so he can wet the guy's throat.]

[lessdeadlythan.livejournal.com]

[His fingers wind in Freddy's hair and tighten - not painfully but enough to be just a touch of sensation, and extra point of feeling, and a credit card couldn't fit between them.]

[orangetoughguy]

[This guy is good. Real good. He considers asking for his name and number, he might be just the guy they're looking for in terms of a third party. Freddy's feeling very warm under the collar and he's got their hips meeting dangerously close.]

[lessdeadlythan.livejournal.com]

[Tom tips his head, pulling on Freddy's slightly so their mouths can meet again, and teeth scrape this time, slightly, the kiss a little more aggressive. He tugs on Freddy's bottom lip before he breaks apart with a huff, and a grin.]

Nice to meet you, too.