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[doctorprescott]

Michael lead the way up the stairs to his second floor apartment and dug out his keys when they approached his door. "I don't think it's all that messy, but no promises. It's the maid's year off," he joked with a smirk over his shoulder. "I dusted a few months ago, so it might not be that bad."

He opened the locks and pushed open the door, indicating that Eli should go ahead into the apartment before closing the door behind them.

After a quick look around, he sighed a little in relief. At least he'd remembered to clean up the kitchen when he'd gotten home from work so his breakfast dishes weren't still sitting there. That was, he thought, something.

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[elidixon]

"Either way---" Eli smiles up at him, the warmth and fulfilled feeling taking over, making his body feel boneless and tired. After a few seconds, Eli inches closer, curling into Michael's side, letting his arms wrap around him. Eli likes to be close after sex, just feeling the other person. With Michael it seems even more important, and better. His arms were made for him, or it feels that way somehow. He lays his head on Michael, kissing him a couple more times, on his chest and neck, glad that he already asked to stay the night because after this he doesn't see how he would want to leave. Eventually Eli goes still and he falls asleep thinking this is the best night he's ever had too.