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Ah-

[He can't help a slight wince as Oren combs his fingers through his hair. His mop of curls is unrulier than usual which is all Oren's fault, thanks for the sex hair, jeez and it's all too easy for those fingers to snag in it. Still, with the care he's taking, it's not bad; this is just going to be a pain no matter what.

Exactly why he wanted someone else to do it, honestly.]

No, no, you're... you're good, sorry. It's just kind of a mess, yeah?

[He offers Oren an embarrassed little smile, one that stretches wider at his next thought.]

Though I guess I should get used to that, if you come over again.

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I like it like this.

[He states it simply, working out a tangle carefully with his fingers before moving his hand up again. He takes his time before bothering to reach for the shampoo, leaning closer purposefully.]

Perhaps I'll mess it more each time, if it means these minutes spent with you. Will I be invited, next time? [Rather than him inviting himself. He's grinning.]

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After all this? Why wouldn't you be?

[Ryan is not a man who anyone would really call sultry, he's just so far from the type-- but sometimes he almost manages it, with heated looks that come with half-lidded eyes, one corner of his mouth quirked lazily. That's exactly what he turns on Oren now, soft amusement in his voice.]

You'd be invited back whether you slept with me or not, though, that's not all I care about. [After a beat:] You just have to promise to wash my hair for me, and we'll be fine.

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I don't believe we'll have trouble with either area.

[Laughing as he squirts some shampoo into his palm, he moves forward and kisses the side of Ryan's cheek.] The full treatment. [He begins to massage it into his hair, having no shame in being overly touchy with it. If he's going to do chores like this, he's going to take advantage of the situation.]

How are you feeling now?

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Mm... relaxed. Enough of this and I'll go back to sleep right here, consider yourself warned.

[He's not lying, either. The water's still warm enough, this feels good, and it's so comfortable to just- lie here and let Oren take care of his hair for him, let himself indulge in the pleasant warmth of everything all at once.

He wants to be able to get used to this.]

You might have to wake me up again.

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Oh, don't leave me with such a difficult task.

[He works his hand through Ryan's hair a bit more than he probably needs to before tapping him to lower himself closer to the water again so he can begin to rinse it.] You'll have to find something to think on to keep yourself awake, I'm afraid.

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I guess I can manage that...

[He huffs out a breath, just overblown enough to make it clear he's joking, and obediently leans further back. It means shifting position a bit, and the way he wriggles to scoot down is a fluid, almost natural movement; Ryan's growing more used to this shape, bit by bit, and while it's hardly swimming it's still a step in the right direction.]

Tell me what you've been doing since you got here? I've been realizing I actually don't really know what's been happening with you lately.

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[He takes his time with this as he has every other step, running his fingers through Ryan's hair in the water. His smile is a little warmer even as he laughs, gaze focused on where he works.]

Nothing so interesting, I'm afraid. I've been reading.

[Though that's plenty interesting to him, and it shows in the way his eyes light up at the word.] There are so many books, and in such a small city. I've been learning much. It's quite useful when so many things feel strange to me, here.