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Jeremiah ended up melting, just a little bit, under the influence of a particular touch being applied to his feet and rubbing. It was hard to not to, when Algie was doing something like this.

His eyes slid closed without him realizing it, cracking back open and momentarily distracted from his time biding. "I'll look forward to seeing that in the future then ..."

Give him a moment, he was going to enjoy this before he did something.

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Jeremiah jerked his foot away with a growl, tumbling more onto the floor and then rolling into a low crouch. There was a glint to his eyes, that glow there as his fingers twitched.

"Alg," he said sweetly, "you know you shouldn't mix pleasure and pain." Not that he really felt much of that but it was beside the point and his husband did not get much more warning than that before Jeremiah was launching himself at him and going for his sides again.

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Jeremiah just growled at the zap to his arse and for all that no one else could keep a grip on him, there was only just the barest hints of slipperiness to him and his husband could likely hold on past that. (As Jeremiah even when he wanted to be loose, never wanted to get away from Alg.)

He fought past the bear hug, relentless in his tickling and laughing himself. Not that he realized that, as he tickled his husband, a bit of cold seeped in and where his fingers touched cold remained.

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"Now who's bloody cheating ..." Jeremiah huffed, not relenting and not knowing that he was leaving bits of cold in the wake of his fingers. He just kept a firm hold of his husband and they ended up rolling off of the couch and onto the floor.

He was straddling Alg now, trying to bend away from his hands, but wasn't working when he wouldn't give up tickling the other.

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Jeremiah blinked and leaned back when Algie grabbed at his hands and realized, quite suddenly, the difference. Sometimes he never did notice the chill but with his husband's warm hands wrapped around his he couldn't miss it.

Never mind that there were still chill spots on Algie's side that hadn't quite started to fade yet. "I didn't even realize," he said quietly, squeezing Algie's hands back.

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The battle did seem to come to a halt, a faint red to Jeremiah's cheeks when Algie mentioned frost on his sweater. "I suppose you're not the only one that learned they can do something today."

His fingers wriggled between Alg's, warming quickly. As they warmed, the chill feeling seemed to finally fade away as well as the frost. "Though I admit not quite the magic hands I prefer." Being able to chill with a touch? Perhaps during the summer but-

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Jeremiah let out a breath and smiled at his husband, fingers wriggling in his husband's grip when the knuckles were kissed.

"I'm sure you do." Especially when Jeremiah played the piano. "... but probably not as much as I enjoy your hands." A pause because he-

Yes. Well.