[ Jim knows that he absolutely couldn't, but it's important to sound confident. Or something. As if to prove his point, Jim tightens his thighs around Zell and uses the floor at his back to push off and roll both of them so that he's sitting on Zell's stomach. ]
See?
[ Knowing how quickly they're going to get derailed from talking about anything if they stay in that position, though, Jim scrambles sideways off of Zell if Zell will let him, then offers his hand up. ]
Whoa! [ He sounds surprised as he finds himself on his back. Zell is split between being proud and a little turned on. He's unable to settle on which he wants to be by the time his boyfriend gets off of him. Already missing the contact as he grasps Jim's hand. Standing up with his help and keeping a hold of his hand. ]
You're getting good. [ Bringing their linked hands up to strip off Jim's glove. Snagging Jim's other hand to do the same. Dropping the pink things off on their growing pile. ]
Here. [ Pulling off his own gloves to slide them on Jim's hands. ]
[ Zell's not the only one feeling a little turned on; Jim wasn't quite sure he could pull that off before he did it, and the position was ... well, he can think about that later. Right now he's watching Zell play with his hands and swallowing down the urge to bring Zell's up to kiss. He's doing something. Jim can't resist commenting, though: ]
Only because I've got the best teacher.
[ The gloves feel different on Jim's hands than the knitted ones Jim's used to, and he finds himself flexing his fingers to get used to it before he falls into a stance. ]
[ Pride. He definitely is beaming with pride over Jim's compliment. That even if he fails to help anyone here, at least he succeeded at something with his boyfriend. ]
Not just me. You're a great student. [ Even when he tries to distract Zell from training. All of it has been a joy and it's been pretty great. Moving away from the pile and closer to the bunks as he looks Jim over to check his stance. Moving into position himself as he bounces from foot to foot. ]
[ Jim has to smile when he sees that he's gotten one out of Zell. As far as he was concerned, it was a plain statement of fact, but at least it's something making Zell happy. ]
I like to learn from you.
[ And yeah, he's aware of exactly how that sounded, but he's not giving Zell a chance to react to it. ]
[ They go at it for a while and it all ends with sweat, panting, and Jim on top of Zell. Zell has a grip on Jim's shirt, pondering on flipping their roles, but liking the view all too much. Letting go and dropping his arm on the floor. ]
Good job. Ready for a break? [ He needs a long, cold shower or for them to put the energy to another use. Serious talk is still looming in the back of his mind, but for now he's relaxed. ]
[ Jim's got his knees locked tight around Zell's waist, prepared to try and fight any flip Zell attempts. Zell's not the only one that likes the view.
The question deserves a little thought, and a little studying Zell's face for a hint of if the sparring session did any good. Jim thinks he does need to talk or it's just going to get worse, but he's not willing to force it yet. ]
[ Zell isn't tense any more, and he is smiling. Placing his hands on the sides of Jim's knees and slowly sliding them up to his hips. ]
Happy sixtieth, Stars. [ He's amazed it's been that long. Jim still is by his side even after all of that.
It's also been a hundred and one days since he arrived here. It's been longer for Jim by a month. Walking a hand up to Jim's waist to work on pulling his shirt free. ]
[ He relaxes when he sees that open happiness on Zell's face, and at his words. ]
I thought you might've forgotten, Sunshine.
[ Jim wouldn't have blamed Zell if he had; there's so much happening and it's obviously taking a toll on his boyfriend. He puts his hands over Zell's as Zell walks them up his hips, but once Zell starts tugging at his shirt he has to let go. It's for a good cause, though, as he slips his arms through his shirts and, when Zell has the bottom free, pulls all but the innermost layer off in a single motion.
He pretends to think about the answer for a moment before shrugging. ]
I wouldn't forget. You're the best thing that's happened to me here. [ Whatever you do. Zell swallows in response to that coupled with Jim stripping off his top. His gaze travels down slowly to appreciate the new view as he bites his lower lip. Yeah, he can think of a few things he wants to do that involve this position.
Tracing around his boyfriend's hips and drawing loops up to his chest.
He can feel his heart pounding in his chest once more. Slowly shifting his own hips to let Jim know there is something happy to see him. ]
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[ The way he says it, he's got some doubts that Zell's going to go for that at all. ]
-Or we could spar.
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Think you can handle me? [ There is a little hint of a smile as he settles his weight against Jim. Resting on his forearms. ]
We could do both.
lemme know if this isn't ok
[ Jim knows that he absolutely couldn't, but it's important to sound confident. Or something. As if to prove his point, Jim tightens his thighs around Zell and uses the floor at his back to push off and roll both of them so that he's sitting on Zell's stomach. ]
See?
[ Knowing how quickly they're going to get derailed from talking about anything if they stay in that position, though, Jim scrambles sideways off of Zell if Zell will let him, then offers his hand up. ]
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You're getting good. [ Bringing their linked hands up to strip off Jim's glove. Snagging Jim's other hand to do the same. Dropping the pink things off on their growing pile. ]
Here. [ Pulling off his own gloves to slide them on Jim's hands. ]
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Only because I've got the best teacher.
[ The gloves feel different on Jim's hands than the knitted ones Jim's used to, and he finds himself flexing his fingers to get used to it before he falls into a stance. ]
we can do a time skip
Not just me. You're a great student. [ Even when he tries to distract Zell from training. All of it has been a joy and it's been pretty great. Moving away from the pile and closer to the bunks as he looks Jim over to check his stance. Moving into position himself as he bounces from foot to foot. ]
Show me what you got.
we can if you want!
I like to learn from you.
[ And yeah, he's aware of exactly how that sounded, but he's not giving Zell a chance to react to it. ]
~*~magic wand~*~ ;D (let me know if this is okay)
Good job. Ready for a break? [ He needs a long, cold shower or for them to put the energy to another use. Serious talk is still looming in the back of his mind, but for now he's relaxed. ]
it's good :3
The question deserves a little thought, and a little studying Zell's face for a hint of if the sparring session did any good. Jim thinks he does need to talk or it's just going to get worse, but he's not willing to force it yet. ]
-Yeah. A break sounds good.
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Happy sixtieth, Stars. [ He's amazed it's been that long. Jim still is by his side even after all of that.
It's also been a hundred and one days since he arrived here. It's been longer for Jim by a month. Walking a hand up to Jim's waist to work on pulling his shirt free. ]
What would you like?
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I thought you might've forgotten, Sunshine.
[ Jim wouldn't have blamed Zell if he had; there's so much happening and it's obviously taking a toll on his boyfriend. He puts his hands over Zell's as Zell walks them up his hips, but once Zell starts tugging at his shirt he has to let go. It's for a good cause, though, as he slips his arms through his shirts and, when Zell has the bottom free, pulls all but the innermost layer off in a single motion.
He pretends to think about the answer for a moment before shrugging. ]
Whatever you do.
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Tracing around his boyfriend's hips and drawing loops up to his chest.
He can feel his heart pounding in his chest once more. Slowly shifting his own hips to let Jim know there is something happy to see him. ]
Still okay with it?
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[ Jim takes a deep breath and ducks his head, steeling his courage for a moment. ]
I wanted to ask you about something, though.