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[ he does know it. really, he does. there's a reason leonard puts up with mick's incessant drunken flirting. and why he's comfortable enough to take off his shirt without a second thought, even though he vastly prefers being covered throat to wrist to ankle, not a scar to be seen.

some scars don't leave any physical marks, though. and it's the ache of those scars occasionally flaring up that leaves him questioning. not seriously. not really. just... wondering somewhere in the back of his head why mick stays when he could be off with someone who doesn't run as hot and cold as leonard does.

he bites his lip around a muffled noise as mick marks him up. little bolts of pleasure zing along his skin wherever mick's mouth goes and his breath stutters. ]

Got it. [ he does.

he tilts his head back, baring his throat, and gives mick a smirk. ] Now the real question is how do you want me?

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[Mick growls lightly, his lips still against Leonard's skin as he contemplated his next move. Mick didn't overthink anything, not really, but when he did think about things, it was usually exclusively things that included Leonard. And that's why, unlike 90% of situations, Mick took a moment to consider this.

Then he kisses a scar just to the side and pulls himself up a little, definitely going for his waistband now.]

You're so fucking handsome. It's ridiculous.

[He looks up at Leonard, clearly amused, a smirk on his face as he tugs down his pants and wordlessly gives the command for Leonard to lift his hips and play along.] I think given I was a massive drunken asshole yesterday, I owe you a little something. So why don't you just lie back, relax and let me handle this.

[Between this drunken weekend and the whole 'uno in the eye' incident, he kind of owed Leonard a little something.]

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[ well. he's certainly not going to say no to that offer.

leonard reaches up and grabs the headboard as he lifts his hips up for mick, clearly showing off that 'fucking handsome' body of his. and, you know, giving mick easier access to all that skin. might as well make it easy for him to do whatever he wants, since it's clearly going to end well for leonard. ]

Don't forget the socks.

[ it's not the sexiest thing he could've said at that moment, but having sex with only socks on feels weird. ]