Corbin

[just_hex]

Hex had been sneaking texts to Corbin in between patients. The man wasn't answering, probably working, so he sent one more message.

I'll be home after 8. Going to gym. Maybe I'll see you <3

He couldn't get enough of the other man. He wanted to see him all the time. He was always on Hex's mind.

He hit the gym and did his usual circuit, then showered. That was when he checked his phone to see if he'd be alone tonight.

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[just_hex]

"I was just at the gym. That was good. Core and cardio today. Work was good..." he said, then slowly, softly droned on about gossip, mostly. A couple more interesting patients, and two birds fighting it out in the lobby.

He finally paused to see if Cornin had drifted off.

[prince_of_nymphs]

Corbin was still listening though, and he glanced up with a smile.

"Busy day, huh?"

[just_hex]

"That was supposed to bore you to sleep, love," Hex smiled, his voice warm and low. "It was just a day, same as most."

[prince_of_nymphs]

Corbin pressed a kiss to Hex's shoulder.

"I like hearing you talk though."

[just_hex]

"I can go on," he offered. "I'll tell you story if you like...do you want to hear about me dog?"

[prince_of_nymphs]

"You have a dog? I didn't know you had pets," Corbin smiled.

[just_hex]

"I don't now, but when we were deployed we had this dog. She was a local stray that came into camp looking for a meal and we kind of kept her. And she became me dog after I helped her deliver puppies," he said. "She was a good dog."

[prince_of_nymphs]

"That's sweet. ...You miss her?" Corbin asked.

[just_hex]

"Sure. She was a sweet dog. But I don't have time for one here," he said. He'd often thought o getting one, but he worked so much...

[prince_of_nymphs]

"Yeah, I guess it would be hard with the hours you work," Corbin said, sounding sympathetic.

[just_hex]

"I...did have an idea..." he said hesitantly.

"What if I convinced Bond to get a therapy dog? And I keep her?"

[prince_of_nymphs]

"Do you think you could do that? ...Who's Bond, your boss?" Corbin asked. "Wouldn't it need a lot of training?"

[just_hex]

"Oh, yeah, Dr. Bond is head of emergency. I haven't asked because...well, I don't think he'd be keen," he said. "So I haven't put a tonne of thought into it. Just a nice daydream sometimes. Do you daydream?"

[prince_of_nymphs]

"Sure, everyone does, you just sounded serious about it is all, so I was just asking," Corbin assured him.

[just_hex]

"I'm always serious...I just realize me lifestyle isn't fair to any dog. Because I'm only home to sleep or clean up and change, yeah? What about you? You ever think of getting a dog? Or cat? Cat might be easier. Little more independent, yeah?" Hex replied.

It was odd, he thought, how comfortable and right it felt to simply chat in bed. No one ever wanted him in bed to chat.

[prince_of_nymphs]

"Honestly, I'm too self involved for a pet," the actor replied. "It would be selfish, I think."

[just_hex]

"Good. Then I get all your spare attention," he smiled, squeezing Corbin tight to him.

[prince_of_nymphs]

Corbin nuzzled at the other man's jaw, then started to press soft kisses up to his ear and then back down to his neck.

[just_hex]

Hex practically melted, tilting his head to give Corbin better access. His fingers danced lightly on the other man's back.

"Think I like all your attention," he finally said softly.

[prince_of_nymphs]

"I'm happy to give it to you," Corbin purred. "All day, all night, lover."

[just_hex]

"This isn't resting. You should be resting," he protested weakly, more interested in groping Corbin's ass.

[prince_of_nymphs]

"It's relaxing, good for the soul," Corbin insisted with a grin.

[just_hex]

"I could do this for hours," he said after a few moments. "You feel so good. I want to memorize every inch of you..."

[prince_of_nymphs]

"It would be an honour to linger in your mind," Corbin purred. "I would be flattered."

[just_hex]

"Corbin, I will never forget you," he smiled softly. His hands trailed over him.

"This freckle. How you're so smooth here..." he said, tracing lines from point to point on him. "How you breathe when I go..."

He dragged his fingers lightly, anticipating Corbin's sounds.