[RL with Birkin - you! I wanna take you to a gay bar!]

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"I don't know what to do in this situation," Issei explained, gripping his drink (water) tightly. He was considering clinging to Birkin, the only familiar person in this whole place.

They were at a bar. A gay bar. For people looking for dates. Issei already had a boyfriend. Even if he had been single, he wasn't one for the loose atmosphere. What was going on? Why was he at such a place?

Well, because Birkin had asked him to and he'd accepted. Now here he was, nervously looking around and trying not to panic.

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Considering he hadn't bothered hiding it - ever - Stein was slightly amused by this concession. But he was also very pleased. He reached up and returned the kiss eagerly. "You're not embarrassed about me, anymore?" he asked, his eyes widening a little behind his glasses.

He shifts a little as his cock stiffens in Birkin's hand, a soft sigh of pleasure issuing from his throat.

"I've never cared what anyone thinks," he said, which shouldn't be much of a shock.

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"Embarrassed? I was never embarrassed. I was..." Birkin's silent for a long moment, not able to think of a good way to end it that wasn't a bold-faced lie. "I was scared." He wasn't surprised in the slightest and started chuckling under his breath.

Once Stein was hard, Birkin pulled his hand away and positioned himself before starting to slowly lower himself onto the length. He whimpered quietly, his hands clenching in the sheets beside them.

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Stein grunted, shuddering as Birkin's ass squeezed around him. He held still, his fingers curling around Birkin's clenched hands and caressing with surprising affection and gentleness.

"What...were you afraid of?" he whispered, watching Birkin's face.

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The little bit of tenderness didn't go unnoticed or unappreciated, even though he made no indication that he felt it. "Remember who you're talking to," Birkin murmured with a smirk. "It'd be so much easier to say what I wasn't afraid of." And he was right, his list was rather long and included everything from someone paying Stein off to get viruses and information to someone eventually convincing him that Birkin and everyone else here was bad news. "It doesn't really matter that much anyway. Especially not r-right now."

He started moving slightly, his whimpers turning into low, throaty moans. Birkin bit his lip to quiet himself, a little paranoid that Issei might blush himself into a coma if he heard anything.

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Stein chuckled softly and didn't contradict Birkin. He thought the older man was probably right about that, and he let his hands drift up his arms and then over to his thighs, hanging on as Birkin began to rock.

He shuddered as the sensations began to mount, closing his eyes with a groan. He didn't really care if Issei heard them - maybe he'd blush, maybe not, but the doors were reasonably thick and he thought it was likely that Issei would only hear the loudest cries.

"Feels good," he growled encouragingly. "Faster..."

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Birkin wordlessly obeyed, part of him still focused on staying reasonably quiet. Though as his movements sped up, he quickly gave up on silence and started moaning in time with his thrusts. His hands unclenched from the sheets and roamed across Stein's chest where they mindlessly traced over his scars.

"That's a bit of an understatement," he gasped, a small smirk pulling at his lips.

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Stein's own sounds were beginning to grow louder also. He rocked upwards, gasping and moaning with each thrust. Their sounds echoed one another for a few moments, and then Stein smirked in reply, opening his eyes and meeting Birkin's.

"Yes," he agreed breathlessly. His fingers squeezed into Birkin's thighs, then he freed one hand and curled it around his cock, stroking in time to their movements.

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Birkin gasped, his eyes fluttering shut as his movements became more erratic, torn between thrusting back against Stein's cock or into his hand.

He comes with a loud cry, forcing himself to keep moving rather than just collapsing.

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Stein came with a cry, just on the heels of Birkin, arching his back and jerking upwards in hard spasms. He collapsed to the bed a few moments later, and reached up, tugging Birkin down against him again.

He kissed the blond hair, smiling and letting his breath run ragged and his heart race. It was a good feeling.

"You know," he whispered after a few minutes. "I don't think I could live alone again, like I used to." After Spirit had left him, he'd simply faded into his laboratory. He'd thought he was content, but now he knew he was lonely. Not anymore.

And that was why he was so fiercely protective of his relationship with Birkin. He'd never thought he'd be the jealous type, but he simply couldn't help it. The fear of that loneliness drove him.

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Birkin curled up against Stein's chest, smiling to himself. The younger man just seemed so... Happy right now. It was a little weird, honestly, but a good kind of weird. He sort of wished that wasn't the case.

"Well, good. I'd hate to think you'd walk out because you'd rather live alone." He lifted his head up and smiled. "Do you even know how much I'd miss if you did that? Oh, and if you think I wouldn't hunt you down and drag you back here, you're wrong."

He laid his head back down, wrapping his arms around Stein's neck. "Don't you dare even think about living alone, alright?"

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Stein was happy. And it was weird.

"That wouldn't happen," he murmured. "If I were going to walk out, I think I'd have done it by now." That smile Birkin directed at him was nice, and he returned it. "I know you would."

He wrapped his arms more securely around Birkin and closed his eyes, relaxing utterly. "Just so long as you don't dare think about abandoning me," he murmured.

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"If I were going to abandon you," Birkin said with a smirk, "I think I'd have done it by now." He followed suit and closed his eyes, already verging on being half asleep. "Seriously though, where'd you even get that idea?"

There was a long stretch of silence before Birkin sighed softly. "I'm not Spirit, you know."

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Stein was silent for a few moments. "I know you're not," he said softly. "If you were Spirit, I wouldn't have bothered letting myself get attached again."

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"Sorry," Birkin mumbled sleepily. "Didn't mean to bring that up. Nice to know you're attached. Sorta sweet." He rolled over, trying to get more comfortable. "Love you..."

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Stein pulled the blanket up around them and tucked himself around Birkin comfortably. "It's okay," he murmured. "Love you, too..." Sleepy and comfortable, it didn't even occur to him that he was lying that time.