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[i_am_your_host]

Emcee, awake in the wee hours of the night, is feeling a bit bored and frivolous.

So, he sits at the bar with a glass of gin, a mirror, and a catalogue of fashion sunglasses. Each time he comes across a pair that he likes, he asks the Bar for it so he can try them on, even taking selfies with his smartphone to see how he looks in photos with them.

It's an utterly vain way to pass the time. But whatever.

Eventually he collects a small pile of favorites, but can't decide which one to keep.

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[runningred]

"I have business to finish up back home." He takes one of Emcee's hands and guides it to the release that disarms the chest-plate and allows it to be opened. "Though I'd get some training in before I go back."

[i_am_your_host]

Emcee reaches underneath to find the warmth of Jay's body.

"Be careful, darling," he says, laying a hand over his heart. "You'll need to come back and help me finish my own business, too."

[runningred]

"I'll be there for you." Jay breathes it as a promise. "Whenever you're ready." He wraps his arms around Emcee - still hot from his workout.

[i_am_your_host]

Emcee slides his arms around Jay's neck and kisses his lips, slightly salty with sweat. "I know," he murmurs. "Thank you."

[runningred]

Jay sighs warmly, his hands tightening on Emcee's hip. "I probably stink."

[i_am_your_host]

Emcee chuckles, running his fingers through Jay's damp hair.

"Darling, you should know by now that I would still take you at your smelliest."

[runningred]

"Then maybe you should come upstairs and help me get out of the rest of my gear?" Jay purrs. "Unless you need to go through the rest of the sunglasses?"

[i_am_your_host]

"The sunglasses can wait," he says with a grin.

"Besides, I haven't seen the inside of your room in a while. Or your pants."

Emcee turns to ask the Bar to keep his stash of sunglasses for later.

"Shall we?"

[runningred]

Jay grabs his jacket and helmet and offers Emcee his arm. "You know you're always welcome in both."