[ It's quiet, more breath than voice, but Reggie nods to reaffirm the point: yes, hell yes, to all of that, to every single thing Archie says. He wants him, too, and with such intensity it's hard for Reggie to remember ever wanting anything else more. Heat of the moment logic, no doubt, but who the hell cares? This wouldn't be happening if not for heat of the moment logic-- right now this is all that matters, and when it's over, reality will reset however it's meant to. ]
Yeah-- [ He almost gasps it this time, heated and frantic. ] How should we--?
[ It almost doesn't matter, because no matter how they do that, clothes are still coming off. Reggie pushes Archie back slightly, just enough so he can pull his shirt off over his head, and then tries to fumble out of his pants without having to move Archie off him completely, easing them down past his hips and then using his feet to pull them off the rest of the way. He wets his lips impatiently, nodding at Archie again. ]
You too. Strip, Andrews. [ Then he smirks a little, correcting himself: ] Archie.
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[ It's quiet, more breath than voice, but Reggie nods to reaffirm the point: yes, hell yes, to all of that, to every single thing Archie says. He wants him, too, and with such intensity it's hard for Reggie to remember ever wanting anything else more. Heat of the moment logic, no doubt, but who the hell cares? This wouldn't be happening if not for heat of the moment logic-- right now this is all that matters, and when it's over, reality will reset however it's meant to. ]
Yeah-- [ He almost gasps it this time, heated and frantic. ] How should we--?
[ It almost doesn't matter, because no matter how they do that, clothes are still coming off. Reggie pushes Archie back slightly, just enough so he can pull his shirt off over his head, and then tries to fumble out of his pants without having to move Archie off him completely, easing them down past his hips and then using his feet to pull them off the rest of the way. He wets his lips impatiently, nodding at Archie again. ]
You too. Strip, Andrews. [ Then he smirks a little, correcting himself: ] Archie.