@badomcn Out of playful spite he swiftly took possession of his cigarette and placed it between a smile that rested on his own face.
βProve me wrong.β
His torso leaned in closer as the jest was given.
@badomcn What did he doβ¦.
No
No
No
No
This was not supposed to happen.
Fuck.
Marcus pulled back and Oliver sighed.
βWhy did he taste as good as he did? Why is he looking at me as if he had been waiting for this moment too?β
βI always knew Iβd be the one on top ultimately.β
The jest+
@badomcn vowel and consonant as if it were a life line.
βFuck you Marcus Flint for giving me these thoughts.β
Oliver looked him over in his eyes, searching for a sign of jest. There wasnβt any.
His lips pressed against his and for the first time ever he kissed Marcus.
@badomcn He was utterly confused about his feelings towards Marcus. Oliver loved women. He loved the comfort, the s-x, everything about them. Then there was /him/. He was a challenge. He was attractive. Merlin he was attractive. Marcus fed into his words too, clinging on to every+
indeed. men need to do better. their personality involves lacking emotional intelligence which can lead to worse things. . . like joining a cult or being obsessed with quidditch.