calais let out a low, amused hum, entirely unhurried as his fingers found seungjaeβs chin, tilting it up with the slightest pressure. βobedient?β he repeated, faint smile playing at his lips. βif thatβs what youβd like to call it.β his thumb brushed over the corner of +
for a moment, calais simply stares at him ββdark eyes blinking once, twice, before his lips part in an incredulous little laugh. oh, really? his brows climb toward his hairline as he leans forward, elbows settling atop his bent knees until their faces are nearly level. βgo +
+ followed by a gentle, entirely unapologetic flick. βyou seem to forget something, alpha.β his smile turns positively angelic. βyou have to come home with me eventually.β leaning closer, he lowers his voice to a conspiratorial whisper. βand unlike your dancers, i can make you +
the eyeroll is anything but subtle ββdark eyes sweeping toward the ceiling as calais lets his head fall back against the cool mirrored wall, breathless laugh escaping between parted lips. heβd joined the practice on a whim, purely for the pleasure of spending another hour with +
+ his husband. now, with his shirt clinging uncomfortably to his back and his thighs threatening mutiny, heβs beginning to question that decision.
one knee drawn toward his chest, he stretches the other leg across the polished floor, gaze wandering sympathetically toward the +
β± thank you to everybody β€οΈ
kosmos.xn--6ii/ it seems they finally took all my graphics off their account! iβll be keeping a watchful eye to make sure nothing is put back up, but iβm so thankful to ALL of you because it seems to have worked! thank you thank you thank you to all of you. π«Άπ»

















