Tact and social mores are completely relegated to the back of Derek’s brain, and without thinking, he blurts out, “Did you spend your heat alone?”
Stiles’ head jerks around in surprise, and then he flushes pink and looks away. His voice comes out brusque and unfriendly. “Not that it’s any of your business, but I spend every heat alone.”
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17 Jun 2017
„Darling, I would have shagged you all night, but only one of us is young enough to completely lack a refractory period, and it’s not my cock.“
Twenty year old Arthur picks up a soldier in a bar and gets a little more than he bargained for. In this case, feelings he isn't equipped to handle.
Can't I just be left alone?
I want to take a fuckin' bath
In which Eames has a really massive bathtub and Arthur absolutely goes dewy and Plor overuses the word 'pink'.
('Mature' rating is mostly for the NSFW photo in the Notes; otherwise I'd call this a soft M at most.)
Arthur is an investment banker. He is professional and efficient. He's a halfway decent cook. He's totally independent and has been since the age of eighteen. Maybe he's tired all the time because he works about ninety hours a week which is twice what normal people do, but he's rich and he's competent at his job. He's almost thirty, and already a success.
And there are some things Arthur is not. For instance: Arthur is not gay.
- Part 1 of Rough Trade