OPEN | prompt three | PAIN

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prompt three | P A I N dressing-room style. start your own thread. tag others. wash, rinse, repeat. open to all.

 

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[Curacao has always been a curious one. Rather hungry in it, really, never content to be warned away. It was curiosity that had led him to the liquor cabinet in the first place, curiosity that made him wonder what happened behind the closed doors belonging to the other liquors. Some he had found out for himself, while others still remained a mystery.

Sazerac was one of the latter. Such a nervous little thing, and yet still here, still seeing clients - repeat clients. Maybe they had the same reaction to seeing those ears pinken as Curacao did, and teasing to see just how red Sazerac might turn was easy. But the way he turned into the kiss was interesting, the way he seemed to be waiting for Curacao to continue, lost for a moment before he caught up to the fact Curacao had spoken again. It was tempting to continue, with a reaction like that, but Curacao did have some restraint, for his reputation and manner.]

When you say it like that, it just makes me want to tell you.

[Restraint, but he still lifts a hand, following the line of Sazerac's fingers until the backs of his own are touching Sazerac's cheek, feeling how warm his skin is now with that flush to it.]