[ his own heart flutters unsteadily as those arms slide around him, feeling comforted and safe for the first time in.. a while, really. it's funny, isn't it? thistle intends to provide julian with the structure and dominance he craves, protection from this world and the people in it, but in turn.. in turn, julian gives him so much more, and has almost from the start.
he noses into the broad chest with a hum of satisfaction, fingers curling in fabric, flexing with promise. ] I guess such good behavior is going to deserve rewarding, hm? [ he glances up at him from where he's tucked in against julian, glasses a little crooked on his face, pale eyes bright behind them. ] We'll just have to see how you perform at home.
[ the elevator stops, opens, and thistle (very) reluctantly draws back from the older man, lacing his fingers together with julian's again as they exit. ]
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he noses into the broad chest with a hum of satisfaction, fingers curling in fabric, flexing with promise. ] I guess such good behavior is going to deserve rewarding, hm? [ he glances up at him from where he's tucked in against julian, glasses a little crooked on his face, pale eyes bright behind them. ] We'll just have to see how you perform at home.
[ the elevator stops, opens, and thistle (very) reluctantly draws back from the older man, lacing his fingers together with julian's again as they exit. ]