oo8 ★ LET'S DO THE TIME WARP AGAIN AGAIN

[electrowhipit]

[ One can find Jolt in his yard, surrounded by, and very possibly tangled up in, various strings of Christmas lights. He roots through the mess until he disentangles a strand- and with a careful application of a finger to the appropriate end, the lights flicker to life.

This strand is, perhaps appropriately, bright blue, and Jolt grins. ] Not a bad color, if I do say so myself.

[ He coils up the lights and sets them on the grass, then moves on to the next strand and repeats the process. ]

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[weaponsparked.livejournal.com]

... No.

[He reaches over, to pull him in for a rather enthusiastic kiss.]

[electrowhipit]

[ oh! Well then! Give him a second to recover from the... spontaneity, and he will be retuning that kiss ]

[weaponsparked.livejournal.com]

[Excuse the spontaneity, dear, he's a little adrenaline high.

And after far too short a time, he pulls back.]

Out of the car...

[electrowhipit]

[ he can sort of guess where this is going! And he is okay with that! And he is getting out of the car right quick- and going to shut the door to the garage while he's here ]

[weaponsparked.livejournal.com]

[Can you?

He slides out, shutting the door, and... wandering over to stand in front of you. He doesn't look exactly... thrilled.]

You... know I love you, right?

[electrowhipit]

[ oooh, maybe not. that look throws him ]

... I do, why?

[weaponsparked.livejournal.com]

... Then that... makes things a little easier.

[He takes Jolt's hands, staring down at them for a few moments... and then sort of kneels in front of him.]

Look, I... I've heard from too many people that we... are in danger around here. Because of... this. And...

[electrowhipit]

[ this is Jolt, this is Jolt clearly confused ] Sideswipe?

[weaponsparked.livejournal.com]

And... I...

[Lets his hand go for a second to pull something out of his pocket. It is a little box. Which he opens.

To show off your Christmas present. (http://www.furthers.com/images/ii-009_1-2.jpg)]

... Merry Christmas? It's not our custom or... anything. I mean, it wouldn't even work here... but...

I thought it... appropriate. After so long.

[electrowhipit]

[ He just stares

And stares some more

And then he is flinging his arms around Sideswipe and giving him one hell of a kiss ]

[weaponsparked.livejournal.com]

Oof-!

[Catches him, and returning that kiss like mad, and holding him tight.]

Is that a yes?

[electrowhipit]

Yes, it's a yes.

[ just... going back to kissing like crazy ]

[weaponsparked.livejournal.com]

I like this "yes".

[That's fine. He'll... back you up against the car for better leverage.]

[electrowhipit]

[ Hi there car! It'll be a while before he pulls away, and he's a bit out of breath when he does ]

Could always... take this "yes" upstairs...

[weaponsparked.livejournal.com]

[This car is so useful!

Likewise out of breath, but not pulling away too far.]

Well... one should always make one's wife happy, hm? Lead on.

[electrowhipit]

[ Gives Sideswipe a quick kiss, and then away to the apartment to consummate our marriage! ]

[weaponsparked.livejournal.com]

[Quite happily hauled away to said apartment!]

[electrowhipit]

[ ONE CONSUMMATION LATER--

it's time for snuggles! No stealing the covers, Sideswipe :| ]

[weaponsparked.livejournal.com]

[BEST CONSUMMATION EVER. THAT WAS TRULY GLORIOUS.

Who needs covers when you're totally right here, and being clung to.]

... I think... I need to drive... more often.

[electrowhipit]

[ It is probably physically impossible to snuggle closer, but damn it he is trying ]

Mm. I think so.

[weaponsparked.livejournal.com]

[He rather enjoys the attempts, leaning his head on Jolt's chest.]

Best idea you've had yet.

[electrowhipit]

And that's saying something, because all of my ideas are wonderful.

[weaponsparked.livejournal.com]

... I seem to remember you covering the house in so many lights someone had a seizure. That was a rather bad idea.

[electrowhipit]

Hey, hey. That wasn't my fault!

[weaponsparked.livejournal.com]

Yes it was.

[Pokes him in the sigil.]