[RP] The Inn of Peace - IoP (Open to all)

[Gren_Eckener]

"Yeah...better than I thought, actually. " Gren adjusted himself under the covers, drawing up the sheets a bit in modesty.

In the harder part of his mind, Gren had heard about Macpere's history of one-night stands, and was busy contemplating how to react, should he be walked out on. He doubted that would happen, but...  

[MacPere]

"Well, that's good to hear~" MacPere lifted his arms to the air, stretching with a groan before sighing amd placing one arm around Gren's shoulders to draw him in for a kiss. "I hope you enjoyed last night as much as I~"  

[Gren_Eckener]

Doubts were tossed away, and Gren firmly planted his lips upon MacPere's. "More than you think...I've got to say, you were really something..that old line about age and experience overcoming youth?" Gren smiled wryly.  

[MacPere]

MacPere laughed sheepishly and winked at Gren, laying back down in the bed with his hands beneath his head. "Ah, well, I've had time to hone my skill~ And you... " He scanned over Gren's form with a playful, suspicious look. "You are much stronger than I first imagined."  

[Gren_Eckener]

Grinning widely, he replied, "I only look frail...but I've got stamina, if you hadn't noticed...and I'm happy to please."

Gren propped himself up on one shoulder, cupping his chin in his hand, facing MacPere. Smiling, he asked, "I'm curious, though...Out of all the people in this Inn that you saw through the war, how is it that I was the one lucky enough to end up here with you?"  

[MacPere]

MacPere returned the look with an air of uncertainty, pouting slightly. "Honestly? I wonder the exact same thing~ You're a charming, classy man with a way of making others feel comfortable. You could have any person you desire~ You especially have a way with the ladies~" He extended a hand to pet Gren's shoulder and play with his hair a little.  

[Gren_Eckener]

Gre thought for a moment on this. "Why..? Anyone can make others feel at ease with the right words and tones. Charming, classy...I wouldn't say that I am, but I've never been on the recieving end. I'm just being honest, really..."

His eyes narrowed delicately. "As for my way with women, well...I know what they want to hear, what they need to hear, and how to phrase it well enough to make even hard truths sweet. It's just a talent. Besides that, when they find out that I'm not after anything that a straight man wants, they get a lot more comfortable. Like I'm not a threat anymore, or something."

Eyes lightening, they slid back to MacPere's. "As for why you...you jam well. They way your eyes look when you laugh. The conversations...the honesty, the trust. You've got a beautiful soul, Eli."  

[MacPere]

MacPere swooned lightly at the sound of his first name rolling from Gren's tongue. He sat up and descended to lock their lips for a brief moment, pulling back only slightly to whisper. "If my soul is 'beautiful'... I don't believe there is a word in the English dictionary to describe yours, Gren. If I were to call you an astral being, I wouldn't be far off... Quite literally, Mr. Moon Man~"

He gave a light, breathy laugh before pressing their mouths together once more, murmuring sweet nothings against his lips.  

[Gren_Eckener]

Gren murmured, between kisses:
"Mm!- Doesn't hurt that you're gorgeous too, y'know-"
He dragged his hand slowly up MacPere's side, from his hip across his chest.  

[MacPere]

"Ah, you do flatter me so~" MacPere slipped an arm around Gren's back to pull him closer, humming as the fingers to his other hand comb through the black locks affectionately.  

[Gren_Eckener]

"Mmm..."Gren closed his eyes and hummed tunelessly with joy. "You know, I have an idea, if you're up for it...it's kind of late, but...want to go for a ride?"

(Meaning: if you're going to be on for a while, MacPere gets a spaceship ride. If not, we'll hold that thought.)  

[MacPere]

(... I'll stay up for that.)

"Go for a ride?" MacPere grinned and cooed, nuzzling Gren's neck. "Wow, someone did enjoy their time last night~"  

[Gren_Eckener]

Gren smiled in reply. "'Course I did. How could I not, with who I'd been handed? C'mon, get dressed, and grab a coat." Gren began pulling his own clothes back on. It was the middle of the night, the inn was silent. Perfect timing.

"We're going to the roof."

(Cool. I'll try to get a lot accomplished in my posts, so you don't have to strain yourself.)  

[MacPere]

"... Wait, what?" MacPere complied and crawled off of the bed, gathering his clothes and tugging them on with a sense of confusion. The roof? What could the roof hold? He slipped into his shoes and pulled his jacket on, following Gren with his eyes.  

[Gren_Eckener]

"Yeah, come on! I think youll like this." Gren led MacPere to the roof stairway, and opened the door, revealing a small, neatly-parked spacecraft. "I promised you a ride, right?"