Precious Company

[Sly Cooper]

Damon continued to ramble on for a while, even after he was pulled on top of his friend, but by then he was rambling on about a whole other subject. But then he was interrupted by a kiss. His eyes narrowed, "I get it you want me to shut up-- sure-- fine-- I will." He pouted, made a face, that by all means was not at all complimentary to his face.

[Runako Xanthias Bachur]

Of course, his friend wouldn’t stop rambling, not until the kiss was made. He smirked as the other came to the realization, and nodded teasingly before giving his friend a little squeeze around the waist. He picked his head up to start kissing Damon again, but then he burst out giggling at the face that his comrade had made. “You goofball,” he said with a slight roll of his eyes as he simply let his head relax on the mattress, looking rather cute and content. He would let Damon choose whether he would want to continue with the kissing or not, although for the most part of him he wanted it to continue.

[Sly Cooper]

Damon lowered his head to kiss Nako again, but he was still shivering from the cold. He planted a soft kiss of the lips on his friend's lips. But he leaned back and looked at him, and made another face. "It's still really cold." He shivered again. "Make me warm." Then he realized that came out wrong. "I mean--"

[Runako Xanthias Bachur]

He rolled his eyes again in amusement at Damon’s little complaint. He was starting to feel warmer, although he could still feel the cold skin on him. So he pulled the pillows closer, but burst out laughing when Damon had demanded for Nako to make him warm. It came out very oddly, but it was cute and so he just smirked in response as he wrapped his arms tighter, but moved one up to his friend’s shoulder blades and kept the other at the waist. He picked his head up and reached for Damon’s lips with his own.

[Sly Cooper]

Damon kissed him back, and then rested his head on his warm chest. His ear was really cold, so he tried to gather Nako's body heat. "--why is it so cold?" He put a frigged hand on his shoulder. "Do you not feel that? --so cold--" He clingged tighter.

[Runako Xanthias Bachur]

Damon was now resting on Nako, and it did feel good, but the cold was starting to bother him a bit. It wasn’t really usual for someone to be so cold unless they were officially dead, and so he started to wonder if his friend had any problem with his circulation. “I could try to help you warm up,” he muttered as he patted Damon’s back lightly from their position, and then gave him another kiss before sitting up. “I’m not sure, though. But it’s like, you’re really cold, and I could feel it coming from your skin, but from around the attic, it’s just a little warm, and it’s getting warmer because of the light.” He nodded to the light that was becoming brighter. “Anyway,” he said as he glanced up at his friend’s head, and came closer as to examine the bandage, and then continued, “If you want, you can get dressed. The clothes should be dry by now.” When he had the chance, he had gone back downstairs to wash their clothes, and had actually hung them up to dry earlier that night before they had started their long kissing. He headed for his tight denim shorts and frowned as he looked at them. “I wish I had jeans.” But he shrugged them off and slipped his legs through them as he looked up to watch Damon carefully.

[Sly Cooper]

After get one more kiss, and having Nako slip away, he sat up and hunched over, "Sorry--" He looked around the room to see the shadows elongate themselves as the light from outside became brighter. "It's getting warmer-- sorry--" he felt like ultimately, he ruined things. He looked up at his friend when he came over to examine his bandage, be he figured it looked okay if he didn't say anything about.

As instructed, Damon got up and went to put his clothes on. First his shirt, then his underwear, but then he stopped putting his jeans on. "You could have mine. My Jeans that is--"

[Runako Xanthias Bachur]

Nako raised an eyebrow, glancing across the attic at his friend. “No need to be sorry, that was a fun night,” he smirked as he started putting his shirt on. “Well,” he said as he looked at Damon’s jeans, but then shook his head politely. “No, thank you. I’m sure they won’t fit me anyway.” He had the intention of going to the old store and possibly taking a pair of jeans from there, but he had been forgetful about it lately. He approached the other once again and wrapped an arm around Damon’s shoulders, before aiming for yet another kiss. “Okay. Maybe… your blood flow, your circulation, may not be good, and that might explain why you’re so cold. If we, maybe, get your blood flow going, you could warm up a little. I’m not sure if it would be permanent, though.”

[Sly Cooper]

"I'm sure they would fit just fine--" he shrugged and pulled them up, then fastened them. He then buttoned up the front of his shirt when Nako came over and threw his arms over his shoulders. He wrapped his arms around the other's waist and returned a kiss. "You're gonna have me running laps or something aren't you?" He grunted at the thought, truth be told he wasn't fond of exercising when he was tired. "Ja-- I had a friend that would make me do that sometimes--" He stopped himself before mentioning Jacob, since that was part of the deal.

[Runako Xanthias Bachur]

He smirked lightly, but didn’t say anything about it for the time being as he allowed Damon to finish buttoning his shirt, even helping a little with the last few buttons. He shrugged at the question, moving away then to arrange the pillows on the mattress, and then fixed the bed as much as he could. He turned and looked at Damon with a smile, “Kind of wish you could live here,” but then he knew it couldn’t happen. His friend had almost mentioned one of the two forbidden names, but he was all right with that now. Of course, he wouldn’t say anything about that, as he was more focused on approaching his comrade. “Well, then. First, we are going to have you do one hundred jumping jacks.”

[Sly Cooper]

He watched him make the bed, and move around. A part of Damon wanted to lay back down and curl up, but he was to do--"One hundred jumping jack! Seriously. Ah man-- are you trying to kill me?" He put his head down and rubbed his tired eyes with his hand. "That sounds painful. Like not even twenty-- but one hundred!" He looked back up, and yawned. "That's like five times more than a normal person would do." He slouched over and pouted, knowing that this was going to be rather harsh on his tired heart.

[Runako Xanthias Bachur]

He shook his head and smirked at his young fellow. “I do two hundred every other day, so quit being a wimp.” He stuck out his tongue playfully and then placed his hands on his friend, positioning him right so that he could do the jumping jacks properly. “All it takes is fine coordination and careful breathing.” He would’ve told his friend to stretch first, but he figured that since he never stretched until after jumping jacks himself his friend would be fine with just a hundred. “After that, we stretch for about five to ten minutes.” He explained as he patted Damon’s chest hard at first, but then patted it softly. He was trying to show Damon that he meant business, but also that he was concerned. “They say if you exercise you get smarter, you lose weight, and you get warmer, so. Oh, and you get stronger, as well. Maybe even faster.”

[Sly Cooper]

"If you have enough time to do all that, you must not work a full day in the field." Damon made another face that was most unbecoming to his features. "So-- are you saying I'm stupid, slow, weak and fat?" He was mostly teasing Nako, but the paranoid part of him was quite serious. "And that if i exercise, I will be a better person-- and people will like me more--" He was thinking about how Jacob seemed to be good at everything, and how jealous he was of his dear friend. "In which case I should exercise all my sleepless nights away."

[Runako Xanthias Bachur]

He shrugged. “I just check on the town. I’m like, town patrol or something, so I don’t really have that much to do since the town’s pretty small. But from time to time I help out.” He nodded calmly. However, at first he felt that he might’ve upset Damon by probably saying the wrong things, but then shook his head with a smirk as he realized that it felt more like a tease. “Well… no. You’re smart. You may be fast. You’re not weak, and you certainly aren’t fat. In fact, maybe you’re too thin!” He stuck out his tongue playfully, and then shrugged again. “Well, the more exercise you do, the more you feel confident about yourself, like you can do anything. Besides, we exercise almost every day when we work.” He had a point, but he wouldn’t continue onwards. “We will start you slow, though. We will just do jumping jacks, stretching, some sit-ups, and then we will jog you back to your wife, all right?” He smiled.

[Sly Cooper]

He lifted his shirt and looked at his stomach, "I am not too thin!" he rubbed his belly then dropped his shirt back down. "I have to tend to the corn. Which means a lot of running around and field work, and I have to go around during the harvest season and push the corn around." Damon let out a heavy sigh at the very thought. It took a lot of upper body strength but not much of anything else. When Nako had mentioned that he would have to more than just jumping jacks he became exhausted just thinking about it. "I can't do that! No sit ups."