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There was a specific thrill in the exercises that were he and Wolverine alone, or as alone as they could be on a campus watched over by such a powerful telepath. There was nothing so overt as that lingering glance over his body that first night, but occasionally there would be touches—just in passing, like that first slide of knuckles along his side. Fingers at his jaw after a fight, as if checking for bruises. A hand curled around Kurt's bicep for just too long.
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Tryst nodded approving. “Princesses are more Lyn’s speed, but you know I’m into a good sexy Senator.” With zero transition, he nodded at the lightsaber, still held loosely between Leenik’s knees. “So, you gonna go through with it?”
“Go through with what?” Leenik asked, setting the lightsaber to his side, away from Tryst, pretending he hadn't realized he was still holding it.
“You know what I mean,” Tryst said, undeterred. “Purifying it, or whatever. Purging it of your," he wiggled his fingers, "soul’s evil.”Leenik sighed and leaned back against his legs, his elbows on Tryst’s knees. “What’s the point of making you guess if you’re just gonna be right on the first try?”
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A post-kanan ficlet written for @coasterchild on twitter.
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