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A walking contradiction was right. Watching him, the frown appeared on his face again as he slowly sat down, closing the door and buckling up. Work was needed, but his mind was so... confused. “Okay, wait, so you... I don’t... Monty, I really don’t understand.” The walking contradiction made perfect sense, though surely it wasn’t nice of him to believe that. Sighing some, however, he leaned back and frowned, watching him with a strange look. Work. That’s what he needed to focus on. “Well... alright, fine. But... can you help me with some things? I need someone to actually put the clothes on. You’re close enough to Kyoshi’s size that I can get a general idea on how it’ll fall on him and all that.” Best to think of things that won’t confuse the hell out of him.

“But I want to know…” Kalore pouted, leaning over and kissing his cheek. It was still strange to be able to do all of that with the man before him, but at the same time, it was so nice to do. Smiling just a bit, he leaned against him as they went into the parking garage, getting the bags. At the mention of the elevator, Kalore thought about that. “Well, now it wouldn’t be such a bad thing if we were stuck in an elevator…” He smirked, looking amused before shaking his head. “But I don’t think that it’s a good thing. I’m not with enough time to let that happen.” A pout appeared on his face as they began to go up to Monty’s apartment. “but, are you going to be able to try on the clothes for me?”

The man grinned some before shaking his head, leaning back against the other as they went inside. “You want us to get stuck in an elevator again?” Kalore couldn’t help but laugh softly, shaking his head some. “I think that that would be interesting, but I don’t think that it’d be the best thing to happen. I’m afraid that we’d end up doing, I dunno, some things and then the elevator would just start and it’d be awkward as hell.” He blinked some before they entered the apartment, Kalore going straight to the room he had claimed for the fabrics and such. “I know that you’re not the same, but I don’t know anyone that’s as muscled as the two of you. Rave is close, but he’s been so busy, I don’t want to bother him.”

Kalore actually blushed at the man’s words as he glanced away for a moment, grumbling. “I… I don’t know. I mean… it’d be in public… and if someone comes in…” He wasn’t even thinking about the possibility of cameras in the elevator. The man shivered a bit before glancing up at him, smirking some. The talk of elevators was gone at the words of stripping and becoming clothed again. Kalore couldn’t help but laugh softly. “I knew you wouldn’t have any problem stripping for me, Monty, but now we just need to make sure that the clothing part happens as well.” He winked before going behind him, hugging him from behind to watch what he was doing, his chin resting on his shoulder. “Looks good.”

Close to the man in front of him, Kalore smiled a bit more. He knew that it was comfortable being like this, but it was surprising to find that it was as comfortable as it was. Leaning up, he stood on tiptoe, taking the strawberry in his mouth, lips touching his finger for a moment. The touch was lingered before he sighed some and leaned back again, smiling some more. “Thanks… tastes good.” He winked before snuggling against the man for a moment. “I think that after we eat… we should go ahead and get some of the work done.” It needed to be done soon, actually. He knew he’d get most of the things done that night but maybe… longer? He doubted it.

The elf laughed as he nodded, kissing Monty’s cheek. He knew he was being a tease, but Kalore just couldn’t help it! Smiling more, he took the strawberries, sitting down and laughing a bit. Nibbling on the food, he watched him with the smile never leaving his face. What was it about all this that had the elf just smiling so damn brightly? He wasn’t sure but soon he gasped, having to swallow quickly as his tongue was back in his hand. In a manner of déjà vu, his tongue was burning from the acid from the strawberry. He had had to take the damn tongue ring out before and now it was sensitive… again. Damn. “Owy…”

Holding his tongue, Kalore shook his head. “No… No, it’s not that. My tongue just burns.” He stuck out the tongue but didn’t do so to be a tease. In the time that Monty and Kalore had been split up, there had been too many distractions for Kalore to really focus on his tongue rings. For the most part, he didn’t even wear one, but sometimes… sometimes he did. Now, however, there was that annoying sense of being sensitive and a bit stinging when he ate certain things. Strawberries were killing him. “Stupid tongue ring…” Fingers on his tongue, the tip flicking out every so often, the elf grumbled and groaned, waiting for the sting to fade. It just wasn’t fair.

Surprised, Kalore watched as Monty came closer to him, their tongues meeting. A smile appeared on his lips as he leaned forward, matching the kiss with a soft sigh of contentment. He had to admit, though, that the sting was leaving him. Maybe he should have the strawberries hurt him some more. If this was the treatment that he got for it... Kalore smiled, parting after a while to nuzzle his cheek. "I think the sting's gone for now... but it might come back later..." His green eyes were cute yet sly as he looked up at the other, "Will you still take away the sting, Monty?"