[ From where he’s seated, Dorian can’t see everything, but he sees the other guest reaching for his belt, and his heart skips as he realizes how quickly things are escalating.
Then he gasps in surprise when the man he’s seated on bites his fingers.
“Eyes here, sweetheart,” he says. “Am I not enough for you?” ]
I… I-I’m sorry, sir.
[ He can feel Lord Karnon’s disapproval boring into his back, but the guest simply laughs it off.
“It’s fine. Maybe you’re just tired.” The guest reaches for a his plate, exchanging a glance with Karnon briefly as he picks up a piece of food. “Here. You must be hungry. Have a bite.”
Dorian hesitates, wondering if the guest intends to feed him the way he’d been doing earlier. But what m the older man actually does is much worse, as he holds the piece of food between his lips.
Dorian glances at Karnon, who only gives him a look as he takes a sip from his goblet. Then, turning back to the guest, he leans closer. He has an idea where this is going, and tilts his head to take the piece of food with his teeth, trying his best to avoid the older man’s lips as much as possible.
It doesn’t matter in the end, though. As he’s close enough the older man’s hand hooks behind his neck and tugs him forward, the food caught between them as the man captures his lips in a messy kiss. ]
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Then he gasps in surprise when the man he’s seated on bites his fingers.
“Eyes here, sweetheart,” he says. “Am I not enough for you?” ]
I… I-I’m sorry, sir.
[ He can feel Lord Karnon’s disapproval boring into his back, but the guest simply laughs it off.
“It’s fine. Maybe you’re just tired.” The guest reaches for a his plate, exchanging a glance with Karnon briefly as he picks up a piece of food. “Here. You must be hungry. Have a bite.”
Dorian hesitates, wondering if the guest intends to feed him the way he’d been doing earlier. But what m the older man actually does is much worse, as he holds the piece of food between his lips.
Dorian glances at Karnon, who only gives him a look as he takes a sip from his goblet. Then, turning back to the guest, he leans closer. He has an idea where this is going, and tilts his head to take the piece of food with his teeth, trying his best to avoid the older man’s lips as much as possible.
It doesn’t matter in the end, though. As he’s close enough the older man’s hand hooks behind his neck and tugs him forward, the food caught between them as the man captures his lips in a messy kiss. ]