Good Morning Sunshine

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Harrison’s exposed neck was far too tempting, Syx gave it a small lick as he squeezed the bare thigh in his hands. A shiver of arousal going right to his core and how horribly naughty and tantalizing this all was. His darkened green eyes slid back over towards Wayne, unsure what he’d find there.

The blank mask that covers the hero’s features before Syx can get a read on him, has the villain slightly worried. He wants this fun and he’s getting ridiculously attached to Harrison, but he doesn’t want to cause a fight. Mostly waiting for Harrison for ques on where to take this, Syx removes the hand on the other blue man’s tight to accept the cocoa. 

“Exquisite,” Syx purred after taking a sip. Answering Wayne’s earlier question, he added, “Well it’s a concentration trick, isn’t it? And I’ve seen mine do it without his hands before.”

Harrison cocks his head, unsure how to read Wayne’s resistance right now.  Oh he felt that little spike of lust and it was just as the blue man had intended.  However Harrison doesn’t understand why his mate is purposely keeping his expression neutral.  Is it just that flicker of nerves?  Or is it something else?  When Syx moves his hand to return to his cocoa, he slips over to his mate.  He’s made it fairly clear what he and Syx are offering and now he needs to know if Wayne is opposed or just shy.  

“Face it, you can’t fool two mega-minds,” he teased his beloved gently, wrapping one arm around Wayne’s waist and nestling himself in close.  He wants to reassure his mate that while he wants to play with the other blue man, Wayne will always come first.  He looks up at his man with a mischievous smile.  “We’re not your usual batch of soft-headed groupies.  We’re blue, bad, and brilliant, my love.  And all yours, if you want us.”

[He smiles softly and nods at the compliment. There is a fine line
between hot enough and messing up the chocolate flavor, but where that
line is is affected by the amount of sugar in it, which means that he
has to estimate for any cocoa other than his own.] It is, but that
doesn’t mean that it couldn’t be one of those gestures that becomes too
ingrained to do without.

[Sticking his tongue out at Harrison,
Wayne makes it clear that he knows that it’s Harrison he can’t fool. He
is all too used to fooling a Megamind, but Harrison is a whole other ballgame. Blushing faintly, he stiffens in Harrison’s embrace for an instant and then forces himself to relax.] I’m… I’m not sure. I’m really not sure what I want out of this.

Syx let out a soft chuckle, cradling his cocoa, “Well that makes two of us. I feel like I’m flying blind.” 

The whole relationship thing, in general, was a highly new concept for the blue villain. It hadn’t been so long ago that he’d started seeing his Wayne secretly… and now suddenly it was like a whole unexplored portion of his heart had opened up, hungry to be filled. The need for these connections didn’t, unfortunately, mean that he knew how to handle them.

Looking over to Harrison, Syx let out a breath, “Very little makes sense anymore. I think I need a flow chart and five idea boards just to start to figure things out… but this is nice?” he flashed a small smile, “New, terrifying, and exciting.”

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