"Mm...okay." Hayner looked at the mound of chicken. "We should put this away, then." He took another piece of the teriyaki before heading over to saran wrap it. Walking included a lot of swaying of his hips and his butt sticking out as he looked for the wrap.

Seifer couldn't help fetch the wrap. He was way too busy staring in anticipation.

Hayner even swayed his rear a little, wriggling his butt a bit and bobbing it up and down a few times before finding it. He then set to work, doing it nicely, and finally he turned and smiled a little. "Mm...ready?" He questioned, looking rather cute as he held the platter. He then set it in the fridge and closed it before tilting his head as he looked at Seifer. "Hmm?"

Seifer grinned, scratching the back of his head. "Lead the way. I'm ready when you are." He seemed to be anticipating it, even though he hadn't wanted a second round so quickly just a while ago."

Hayner smiled a little, that seductive one from the pictures, and headed up the stairs. Both dogs followed after him, leaving Seifer to bring up the rear.

Seifer followed after him, not seeming to mind being last in line. He looked eager, and somewhat cheerful.

Hayner certainly was cheerful, happy as could be and letting his rear bounce as he walked; up the stairs, Seifer had a perfect view of the undies that hardly covered anything.

Indeed, Seifer did. And he stared. The whole way there. He didn't seem to mind that he was practically eye-raping Hayner. And he didn't think Hayner minded, either.

Hayner most certainly didn't mind. In fact, he liked it; the entire time, he made sure he was moving just perfectly for Seifer to see him. Once he got to his bedroom, he pointed to the closet and both dogs went in, allowing the blond to fall onto the bed, primed and ready for Seifer.

Seifer grinned and followed his descent, leaning down and bringing their lips together immediately. He seemed quite eager, but he wanted to mix it up this time...he wasn't sure how. Maybe try a different position?

Hayner purred into the kiss, working his own lips open and trying to coax that tongue out to his again. He wanted to suck on something. A different position was fine with him, he sort of wanted to see how much of his teasing Seifer could take. He broke the kiss and turned his face away. "I wanna try somethin'."

((I'll be back--I gotta take a shower.))

Seifer enjoyed the kiss, briefly entangling his tongue with Hayner's, before it was broken. "Hm...sure. I'm up for anything."

"Alright..." Being that Seifer was only left in his pants, now, Hayner tore them from his hips and let them fall to the floor. "You get up here and lay down."

Seifer did as instructed, laying down in the designated spot. He looked curious.

(( Taking this to email, now. ))

((Kay.))

Hayner didn't deny that Seifer likely knew all about this...but even still, his heart hurt a little. He'd likely never be anyone's first love, but still. "Mm...together?" He questioned with a smile; a bath together sounded like fun.

"Sure..." Seifer had experience in the area. But, of course, no emotional experience. Only physical.

"Okay." The more they talked, the more attached he felt himself grow, and he hated it. He knew Seifer was likely only agreeing to this to either humiliate him or get sex out of someone who had been a virgin but still knew what to do. Somehow, though, he found himself only caring where his heart and stomach were concerned.

Seifer rested his forehead against Hayner's, closing his eyes. "...You doubt my commitment to this, don't you?" he finally blurted out, pointedly. "You've been doubting it for a while, now."

"H-huh?" Could Seifer read minds or something? That was just creepy. "How can you tell?" He hoped that didn't sound as guilty as he thought it did. "Does everyone or something?"

"Well." Seifer pondered that. "I thought you were doubting from the beginning. You know how I am. I sleep around. I'm violent. The only emotion I really ever show is anger, and my amusement at what comes of that anger. So it's natural to wonder if I'm really all for this. I can't say I'm for it emotionally--not yet. But that's because I'm not used to expressing it."

He tickled his sides. "So you have to work on getting it out of me."

To be honest, he was ready for some cruel remark after all of that. 'Not yet, chickenwuss' or something, but when it didn't come, he looked honestly a little surprised. However, he began to jerk and writhe a bit when the tickling started, a startled squeal leaving him. He didn't handle tickling well.

"I...I'll wo-wooork on that..." He cried, panting.

Seifer had been thinking about making some smart remark, but he figured it would've ruined the moment, so he'd kept his mouth shut.

When he started squealing, Seifer grinned, politely stopping the tickling and wrapping his arms around him, warmly and comfortably.

"That was mean." Hayner mumbled, closing his eyes. "Cheating and tickling me." It had been a nice sentiment, though. Proved that he could be nice, at least.