Ian sure would feel uncomfortable and betrayed if he knew he was already 'naked' to the other. He tried so hard getting rid of all his past, not wanting anyone to know anymore.
"Beer it is, I'll take it too."
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That sweet gesture of the other almost made Ian blush. It was really like they were some teenagers right now, but well, as long as it feels good, who cares?
"I'd love to taste your cooking one day."
A perfect match for him, in terms of cooking at least.
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"You could've at least waited
until I took my suit off . . ."
#SeductiveSunday
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He took a long drag on the cigarette after it was lit, exhaling the smoke in content.
"Thanks."
With a smile he looked at the over, now starting to walk beside him, one hand in his, one held the cigarette.
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Ian reached out to take Xavier's hand and got up with his help then. Even when already standing, he did not let go of his hand, instead he just pulled him along, walking out of the bar with the man beside him.
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Ian reached out to grab the glass and took a sip from it. That was good stuff for sure, perhaps they should go somewhere else and grab another drink, alone.
"A date? It's been ages since I called anything a date, how exciting."
He laughed a little at that, setting the
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Just staring at Xavier for those few minutes so far, made Ian already want more. Could you blame him? xavier was incredible handsome, exactly Ian's type and well.. it's been a while since Ian had some fun. He had to admit, the other was right with what he said.
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Ian immediately calmed down after their eyes finally met. Thankfully nothing seemed to have changed and this felt good. Listening to him was nice, knowing the other man thought exactly the same as Ian.
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Usually Ian was not one to think about people he slept with. He had one-night stands all the time and never saw the other men again. Why was it then, that that man popped up in his thoughts now and then? Why was he sitting here, hoping to see him again?
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It's been a while, but Ian was on his way to said bar.
Entering it and sitting down at the counter, his eyes glanced around just to hope they meet a familiar face . . .
It's been a while since he saw @DamagedLie at the Bar. Is he alright? Occasional thoughts about him come up now and then . . .
Taking a deep drag on his cigarette, Ian kept walking through the town, it was already late at night, not much people here, lights on everywhere. Once he reached the bar, he tossed away his cigarette and went inside, sitting down right at the counter.
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Fuck— Indeed. Back at his apartment, Valeri shut the door behind his back and leaned his head against it, sighing.
What had he just done. This was so unlike him.
Then again, everything that had to do with Ian was unlike him. How did he ever trust someone enough to be in >>
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He just waited for Val to leave, but what happend then, made his eyes widen. Staring directly into Valeri's while being inches apart from him, held by him. He couldn't react, couldn't say a word or move away.
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Ah. So he wanted to leave.
Well, it was Ian's idea in the first place so he would not stop him of course.
"Alright. Thanks again for the bike, if you ever want to take a look at it, you know where to find it."
Ian followed Val to the door and stared at him with a slight smile.
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