Fabrice lets out a breath he didn't realize he was holding when Demetri doesn't back away. He knows that, as a Thornton with a job at the mayor's office, he is constantly socializing and making friends in all the right places, even if he probably has to do it behind his family's back. But though Fabrice is slightly intimidated by Demetri's obvious experience, he also finds himself wanting to reach out to the other man, provide an ear and a shoulder for what must have been difficult years balancing his job, the spotlight, and his family's expectations.
He meets Demetri's searching gaze head on, finding courage just from having the other man here, and so close to him. He knows that this is moving fast, that some crazy whirlwind brought them together like this after speaking today. But he finds himself grateful for it, grateful for the chance to realize how much he wants to know Demetri, in a manner more than just physically intimate. He finds himself wondering what his favorite color he is, how he falls asleep at night - what he looks like in the sun, relaxing on the beach and the wind blowing through his hair. He wants to hold his hand as he makes him laugh and to know his strategy when it comes to Monopoly and chess. He feels himself falling faster with every moment.
He squeezes his hand when Demetri brings them together, noting the odd, uneven way they fit so perfectly together. "I will," he assures him with a smile. His own breath falters when he hears Demetri's catch, and he shivers with greater force as Demetri sucks and bites along his hip, whimpers turning into moans as they escape him. His chest heaves and he gasps as Demetri moves his legs apart, back and neck both arching as his hand moves to stroke sensitive skin that has never before been touched. He can't keep his eyes from Demetri, how kind and beautiful he looks in that moment.
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He meets Demetri's searching gaze head on, finding courage just from having the other man here, and so close to him. He knows that this is moving fast, that some crazy whirlwind brought them together like this after speaking today. But he finds himself grateful for it, grateful for the chance to realize how much he wants to know Demetri, in a manner more than just physically intimate. He finds himself wondering what his favorite color he is, how he falls asleep at night - what he looks like in the sun, relaxing on the beach and the wind blowing through his hair. He wants to hold his hand as he makes him laugh and to know his strategy when it comes to Monopoly and chess. He feels himself falling faster with every moment.
He squeezes his hand when Demetri brings them together, noting the odd, uneven way they fit so perfectly together. "I will," he assures him with a smile. His own breath falters when he hears Demetri's catch, and he shivers with greater force as Demetri sucks and bites along his hip, whimpers turning into moans as they escape him. His chest heaves and he gasps as Demetri moves his legs apart, back and neck both arching as his hand moves to stroke sensitive skin that has never before been touched. He can't keep his eyes from Demetri, how kind and beautiful he looks in that moment.