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naive-cynicism

Lev goes to the Halloween party early, well before the 8pm trick-or-treating curfew. So the streets are full not with people wearing slutty costumes and fucking up against the wall, but with screaming gleeful children. He sees the usual array of costumes: witches, ghosts, Spidermen, Darth Vaders, strippers. He makes silly faces at them; they giggle.

This is not, Lev was informed when he was invited, going to be a Halloween party that's basically an orgy. Of course, the usual rooms are set aside upstairs for sex, and you can't really stop people from going at it when they're really drunk, but as long as he leaves before 3am the downstairs won't have anything worse than kissing and a little groping.

This was not exactly the most appealing pitch.

But Sasha is going, and Lev wants to see Sasha.

He's had sex with Sasha three times. Twice when Sasha was sucking a line of dicks-- once in a bathroom, once at a New Year's party-- and once when Sasha was overdosed out of their mind on girlpills, giggly and happy and so bimbo-y, and getting fucked up the ass by a line of dudes. They were mostly paying attention to feeling up a girl's tits while Lev was fucking them. Which was fine.

He's not sure if he's going to have sex with Sasha tonight. On the one hand, it's pretty fucking depressing being Sasha's disembodied cock #14 when you want to be their boyfriend, to cuddle them and cherish them and go to sleep in their arms. On the other hand, he doesn't exactly have much self-control when Sasha looks up at him through half-lidded eyes and says "please?" So. You know.

His costume is supposed to be a galaxy. In reality, it is a black shirt and black pants with stars arranged in constellations across his right shoulder and about half his thigh. It's pretty obvious he's not on pills from the fact that he's not dressed as a Slutty Galaxy (presumably, a black speedo and star stickers all over his body), and had to get his costume idea from a website directed at parents of six-year-olds.

To be fair, it's also pretty obvious he's not on pills from his small eyes and asymmetrical face and the acne on his cheeks, so it's not like this is what's going to tip anyone off.

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shifting-hues

"You're good at explaining things! I don't have to be amazing to be interested in what you have to say!"

naive-cynicism

It is physically impossible for eyes to transform into little hearts but Lev is doing his best.

Maybe they can go back up on the bed and then Lev can hold him and tell him about the economics of medieval cities, such that Sasha can be bothered by fantasy novels more informedly. (Perhaps Sasha can do this naked.)

shifting-hues

Was there some expectation that they weren't going to do this naked? That would be very silly when there is a Lev right here.

naive-cynicism

An excellent plan! Then he can run his hands along Sasha's back and shoulders and ass while telling them about guild structure.

shifting-hues

Mmmmmmmmmmmgood.

(They don't want to have to leave, ever.)

naive-cynicism

Eventually Lev says, "your costume was really cool. Do you do other cosplay stuff?" like a person who has definitely not been following Sasha's Tumblr for three years.

shifting-hues

"Yeah! I did a Gerudo Link from Breath of the Wild a few months ago, and Sombra from Overwatch a few months before that, the pictures on my phone aren't awesome but I'm really proud of it --"

naive-cynicism

"Ooh, can I see?" Lev says, like a person who hasn't seen them and, in fact, has never jerked off to the photo of Sombra with a buttplug in their ass available to Sasha's mid-tier Patreon subscribers.

shifting-hues

"Yeah, sure!"

The photos on Sasha's phone aren't nearly as good as the ones they post on tumblr, but they've taken and not-posted a lot of pictures of projects at various stages of completion.

naive-cynicism

"You're really talented." He puts an arm around Sasha's shoulder, plays with their hair. and remembers how they reacted last night. "Little one?" he says hesitantly.

shifting-hues

"T-

Thank you."

Sasha's face and shoulders are flushed pink.

naive-cynicism

"You like when I call you that."

shifting-hues

"...yeah. I do."

naive-cynicism

"...I guess probably when everyone calls you that."

shifting-hues

"...I mean I probably would if everyone else called me that?"

naive-cynicism

He holds Sasha's hand and looks down at their hands intertwined together. "Well. You should probably ask them to."

shifting-hues

"Mm." Handsqueeze. "I don't exactly have a shortage of things I like when people call me."

naive-cynicism

He curls in on himself. "Yeah. That... makes sense."

shifting-hues

fuck fuck fuck

"...so this one can just be yours, I mean."

naive-cynicism

"...Oh."

shifting-hues

Hopeful smile?

naive-cynicism

Lev pins them to the bed and kisses them.

shifting-hues

They go loose and relaxed under Lev and say "please" into his mouth, hold tighter onto his hands.

naive-cynicism

He kisses Sasha's cheek and says, "I want to be your boyfriend. I-- I realize I'm kind of ugly and shy and I talk way too much about things people aren't interested in and probably you could do a lot better than me and-- I'm not going to be surprised at all if you say 'no' but. I would try really hard to make you happy, I promise."

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