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porter_inc) wrote2006-12-02 02:12 pm
porter_inc) wrote2006-12-02 02:12 pm
Entry tags:
100moods: Naughty
Present day
Will lowers his menu and looks at his lover, his face the picture of innocence.
"I'm leaning toward the filet mignon," he says casually. Under the table, he's slipped his foot out of his very expensive Italian leather loafer. "I'll get the new potatoes and steamed green beans with it." Smiling, Will raises his foot to his lover's lap, slowly rubbing and teasing between his legs. The privacy of their location gives him opportunity but still provides a hint of danger at getting caught by the waiter and whoever else wanders over to their table.
"First, though," he says softly, biting his lip when he feels Orlando's body responding to him, "I think I'd like an appetizer."
Will lowers his menu and looks at his lover, his face the picture of innocence.
"I'm leaning toward the filet mignon," he says casually. Under the table, he's slipped his foot out of his very expensive Italian leather loafer. "I'll get the new potatoes and steamed green beans with it." Smiling, Will raises his foot to his lover's lap, slowly rubbing and teasing between his legs. The privacy of their location gives him opportunity but still provides a hint of danger at getting caught by the waiter and whoever else wanders over to their table.
"First, though," he says softly, biting his lip when he feels Orlando's body responding to him, "I think I'd like an appetizer."