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Post by Deleted on Mar 9, 2015 1:15:22 GMT
it's when nathan starts looking at her like she's a shiny new (used) toy that luca sits back, takes another shot, and then another from down the bar. the boy is a walking, hypersexual tease, and it's bound to be frustrating. but nathan's hand finds his, and and luca sighs through his nose and squeezes back. he leans forward again, tickles the back of his neck and pulls him back to whisper in his ear, eyeing the girl. "did you smoke something before we met up? she's, like, not even that good looking."NATHAN SAUNDERS |
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Post by NATHAN SAUNDERS on Mar 9, 2015 1:31:03 GMT
the club is sticky with heat, he thinks, as he takes another shot, now far beyond the realms of 'tipsy', yet not full blown 'drunk'. he's not a lightweight, he does this every other week.
he then looks beyond the bar to the dancefloor, and he's suddenly a little sad. he won't be able to make it over there, probably, because luca's reeking of desperation and man, the guy just knows exactly what he's after. he's so thirsty he pinches his free hand at his throat and squeezes luca's hand back. his words tickle at his ear.
well then, he'll have to keep it ambiguous tonight.
he kisses emily's nose and then waves her off. "i'll see you next week, love."
he then turns to luca with an semi annoyed look when she eventually wonders off, annoyed, but probably too drunk to remember the exchange.
"happy now?" his voice spikes up a little bit, because he's already leaning towards luca, aiming towards his neck, hands still in his.
@luca
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Post by Deleted on Mar 9, 2015 2:01:41 GMT
luca can hold back a smile until emily wanders off, adult enough not to trip her, but not to keep back a laugh when she's gone. "yeah." he says, leaning back to dodge nathan's advance on his neck. he pulls a hand away to thumb the hem of nathan's shirt, eyes traveling up over his chest and to his face, his shiny, not-sober eyes. "it's not fair, y'know." he murmurs, not exactly sure if nathan can hear him but uttering it nonetheless. luca's always been a bit of a lightweight and nathan knew that, but that's only because he didn't just get a fix from booze. his fingers trail nathan's neck, his jaw, his lip. NATHAN SAUNDERS |
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Post by NATHAN SAUNDERS on Mar 9, 2015 2:15:42 GMT
he's disappointed, but not for long. he enjoys every second of catching luca's gaze, and laps it up gratefully. usually nathan is the one who leads the way, but sometimes, if he pushes luca far enough, he gets this: a wonderful taste of affection. it's sweet and pure. as pure as something born from jealousy can be. he eeven cranks his neck and moves his head according to his touch to accommodate him better.
with a free hand, he points at luca's heart with a few gentle stabs.
@luca
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Post by Deleted on Mar 9, 2015 2:30:49 GMT
the thing is, luca knows that he's drunk. he knows that in the tilt of his head and the flutter of his lashes and the feel of nathan's skin under his hands. he leans forward to push his to nathan's, hips edging forward and ever closer. NATHAN SAUNDERS |
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Post by NATHAN SAUNDERS on Mar 9, 2015 2:41:38 GMT
not so fast. as much as he'd like to do him now, it's not exactly his own bar table, and he's absorbing the bartender's worried gaze.
"let's take it to your place, shall we?" he speaks in his ear in smooth french. with that he circles his waist and leads him away.
@luca /end?
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