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[fireshow]

[ He waits around while Jesus goes and Does His Thing and when he makes good on that whole stolen coffee thing, John just huffs a laugh to himself, shake of his head as he reaches out to take one. ]

Well, damn. Guess that means I don't gotta come save your ass, fires ablazin'.

[hippie_ninja]

If I'd known that was an option I would have let them catch me.

[He does enjoy watching John play with fire]

[fireshow]

[ He's pretty good at it, so. Grin around the rim of the cup, he shrugs. ]

How about next time?

[hippie_ninja]

Planning ahead already, huh?

[He grins]

[fireshow]

Well, wouldn't call it getting my hopes up or nothin'.

[ Because that's a stupid thing to do around here as far as he's concerned. ]

Guess we'll just have to see.

[hippie_ninja]

[The future, long or short term, is a hard thing to have much faith in. Jesus is famous for stubbornly believing in it, though.]

Let's plan on next Tuesday, then.

[fireshow]

Sure thing, handsome.

[ Smile there on his lips, he helps himself to his stolen coffee and smacks those lips of his after. ]

Nothin' like enjoying a cup of stolen coffee, am I right?

[hippie_ninja]

Maybe next time I'll steal you a macchiato.

[You know, to show off]

[fireshow]

You say that and I just might hold you to it.

[ And yeah he sure does waggle his brows at that. ]

[hippie_ninja]

You should. You never know what I'll do to impress someone I like.

[fireshow]

Oh yeah? Not gonna give me any hints there?

[ Tilt of his head, he smirks. ]

Not even if I say pretty please?

[hippie_ninja]

Maybe if you say it very nicely.

[fireshow]

Yeah?

[ Nope, that smirk isn't leaving his lips. ]

And what's your idea of asking nicely?

[hippie_ninja]

Oh, you know, a little magic word.

[He finds he likes that smirk]

It does depend on what impresses you, too, you know. How hard do I have to try?

[fireshow]

[ At that, he goes and pretends he's giving it some Real Thought. ]

Well I guess that depends.

[ Moving in a little closer then, that smirk still stays there, those blue-gray eyes of his looking over the other man's face with a curiosity in them. ]

How hard do you wanna?

[hippie_ninja]

[there's a tiny smile. He leans just a little closer]

Well that depends on what I get if I succeed.

[fireshow]

[ Brow raising, there's a huff of laughter on those smirking lips of his. ]

Yeah? And, uh... what exactly do you want if you do?

[hippie_ninja]

[his gaze rests very briefly on John's lips]

Surprise me.

[fireshow]

[ Unable to help himself, again, there's a brief huff of laughter that leaves him. ]

That's a little dangerous in a place like this. [ A beat. ] Especially for a submissive.

[ Mindful of the coffee he still holds in his hand, he leans in just enough to barely be inches away from him. ]

Good thing I'm one.

[ Whether he mean dangerous (with his ability to manipulate fire) or being a fellow submissive, he doesn't bother to really clarify and just tilts his head then. ]

Wanna fuck?

[hippie_ninja]

[John has powers Jesus doesn't. He's dangerous in a way no one Jesus knows is. What he likes about John isn't that, but it doesn't hurt, maybe even adds a bit to the way he leans in and kisses him]

Yeah. Come on, I know a place.

[fireshow]

[ Despite his having been here for nearly two years now, John still holds a lot of Mixed Feelings concerning humans. He can't easily forgive nor forget what they've done to him and his kind — what they want to do to them. Here, he tends to stick around those who, in whatever way, aren't human, but. Sometimes exceptions are made. Sometimes John thinks to gently give them even an ounce of trust around him.

After all, they burn him? He'll burn them a hundred times worse.

So when that kiss is placed on his lips, he doesn't just stand there wondering why he's being kissed and, instead, kisses back for just a few seconds before Jesus here is saying he knows a place. Coffee still in hand, he nods then with just the faintest sound of amusement. ]

Lead the way, handsome.

[hippie_ninja]

[If Jesus had been born into John's works, he would have made himself unpopular by supporting mutant rights anyway.

It's back to the room John just gave him, but this time when they get inside, Jesus's attention is all on John. He pushes the door shut and pulls John into a deeper kiss, pushing him gently up against the wall]

[fireshow]

[ Thankfully, the stolen cup of coffee had been drank and abandoned on the way back here so that when he's pushed up against that wall and into that kiss, his hands are quite free and capable of clutching there at Jesus' arms. ]

For the record? I'd say you're doing pretty good so far.

[ Grin against the other man's lips, hands drop from arms to the front of Jesus' pants where John starts to blindly undo them, stealing another kiss from him as he does. ]

[hippie_ninja]

[In turn, he pulls at John's shirt, meaning to get it up and off.]

Well let me know if I start to fall behind.

[fireshow]

[ Pulling away from him long enough for Jesus to get that shirt off him, he goes after those lips again for another kiss and tugs open the front of the other man's pants, palming at him with a cheeky little grin pressed to Jesus' mouth. ]

Think you're starting to feel good.