Every now and again. [Tucker's trying his best to keep up a strong front, but Wash knows him well enough now it doesn't slide. He saw that stumble on the dismount, the way he wasn't flying quite even.]
Jesus. You really need to feed. [Well, Wash is more than happy to supply. Tucker is, bluntly, an amazing lay; Wash likes him; and there's that -- that something more, some kind of burgeoning feeling he can't name. Is it any wonder Wash has had more sex in a few months than in the rest of his entire life?
He goes for Tucker's arm, tugs him in a little, gently.]
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Jesus. You really need to feed. [Well, Wash is more than happy to supply. Tucker is, bluntly, an amazing lay; Wash likes him; and there's that -- that something more, some kind of burgeoning feeling he can't name. Is it any wonder Wash has had more sex in a few months than in the rest of his entire life?
He goes for Tucker's arm, tugs him in a little, gently.]
Let's get you into bed.