But I ain't no madman.

[whitetwoguns]

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[whitetwoguns]

I meant another one with a real team.

[There. He said it. Smirking all the while. In case if Freddy tries to get off he squeezes his ass.]

You gotta like other teams, baby. I know you do.

[orangetoughguy]

..........

[These caramel green eyes are narrowing even with the squeeze to his rear. Those paws, they do nothing. This freckled fist though, it gives a short firm cuff to that shaved jaw.]

I like other teams. Just not your team. [SHRUG.]

[whitetwoguns]

[The unabashed smugness don't last long. His head turns with that brief cuff.]

Sometimes I really question your taste, kid.

[Still squeezing. Kneading. That was quite a reaction.]

Do them Dodgers get you hot or something? Or just an old playground favorite that won't quit?

[Like some people.]

[orangetoughguy]

Do you?

[He slaps a hand firmly on a paw now but not to remove it, merely to emphasize what other tastes Freddy has, including a taste for one Lawrence Dimick.]

It gets me hot seein' you get worked up whenever I talk about'em or see'em, like you think I'm ready to grab my knees for'em.

[whitetwoguns]

Uh huh. Though they're not bad. Not where it counts.

[Don't kiss him yet. The impulse is right there but it feels like a little too soon. Grip on his paw reassures him that it's all fun and games.]

That's because I know that those piss poor Dodgers don't deserve a diehard like you. Knee grabbin' or not. If I ever catch you doing that for any Dodger, you'll be really fuckin' sorry.

[Still on this cold rooftop. No rush to that walk when they're having a good ol' time here.]

[orangetoughguy]

How sorry?

[Yep, he's asking. It's a little too crisp and chilly for a second round but he wants to hear it from Larry's mouth anyway. Maybe it can form the game plan for tomorrow.]

[whitetwoguns]

You won't be just walking funny, I can tell you that. And it won't be over so quick.

[Now he'll seal the deal with a kiss. Whenever it'll be he'll make it worth it. That's just the Lawrence Dimick way of going about things.]