( technically speaking, oliver isn't fucking theo. it's a technicality he'd point out too, if oliver changing his mind ever did come up--because he's not committing to any of the effort, he's making theo do all of it. theo presses another kiss to his neck, nudges him over. but oliver takes a moment to twist around enough to plant a soft kiss against theo's cheek before he's committing to sliding out from between theo's legs.
gets up onto his knees himself in the bathwater, hands gripping onto the side of the tub while he bends over it. )
I'm taking a shower after. The water in here's gross now.
( bathing in cum doesn't really sound all that sanitary. even if oliver's walked all over the city with it caked onto him at some point or another. )
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gets up onto his knees himself in the bathwater, hands gripping onto the side of the tub while he bends over it. )
I'm taking a shower after. The water in here's gross now.
( bathing in cum doesn't really sound all that sanitary. even if oliver's walked all over the city with it caked onto him at some point or another. )