[And, boy, there was a lot about the process of Majima unbuttoning his shirt that was enjoyable. Especially in, like, the abdominal region? God, it should be criminal to look like that. That was Majima's true crime-- being too hot (hot damn).]
[Tim really couldn't help letting his eyes pan up along his torso, following each newly exposed inch of skin that was revealed as he opened his shirt. Then his eyes made it up to that sly smile and he felt the back of his neck go hot for reasons that were totally unrelated to the bright sunshine. Okay, maybe he wasn't exactly subtle about eyeing up his boyfriend.]
[He took the offered sunscreen bottle and squirted some into his palm, handing the tube back so that Majima could get his front. Then he rubbed his hands together to evenly distribute and started to get to work-- this, at least, was one thing that his big, stupid hands were good for. Spreading sunscreen, and probably backrubs, too? But that was something for Majima to find out another time, probably.]
[Tim spread the lotion over his shoulders and down his back, over all those pretty tattoos that had their colors just right. Couldn't let them fade, who knew if he'd be able to find a tattooist around here who'd be able to touch them up again? So, really, this was totally for practical reasons, not just because Tim liked to get his hands on his hot boyfriend.]
[Before he used the last of the lotion on the back of Majima's neck, Tim pressed a little kiss there, just a bit below his hairline. Because, y'know, it was his prerogative, right?]
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Date: 2019-06-19 03:06 am (UTC)[And, boy, there was a lot about the process of Majima unbuttoning his shirt that was enjoyable. Especially in, like, the abdominal region? God, it should be criminal to look like that. That was Majima's true crime-- being too hot (hot damn).]
[Tim really couldn't help letting his eyes pan up along his torso, following each newly exposed inch of skin that was revealed as he opened his shirt. Then his eyes made it up to that sly smile and he felt the back of his neck go hot for reasons that were totally unrelated to the bright sunshine. Okay, maybe he wasn't exactly subtle about eyeing up his boyfriend.]
[He took the offered sunscreen bottle and squirted some into his palm, handing the tube back so that Majima could get his front. Then he rubbed his hands together to evenly distribute and started to get to work-- this, at least, was one thing that his big, stupid hands were good for. Spreading sunscreen, and probably backrubs, too? But that was something for Majima to find out another time, probably.]
[Tim spread the lotion over his shoulders and down his back, over all those pretty tattoos that had their colors just right. Couldn't let them fade, who knew if he'd be able to find a tattooist around here who'd be able to touch them up again? So, really, this was totally for practical reasons, not just because Tim liked to get his hands on his hot boyfriend.]
[Before he used the last of the lotion on the back of Majima's neck, Tim pressed a little kiss there, just a bit below his hairline. Because, y'know, it was his prerogative, right?]
Don't forget your ears.
[Nothing worse than sunburned ears.]