"If you think that was a good fuck, Izzy, I've some bad news about the quality of partner you've been cultivating," Lucius tells him.
It's goading, yes, but Izzy's flirting.
For a given value of flirting, of course.
He's throwing his weight around. Dressed, harsh, gloved and glowering, Izzy is the picture of a man trying to be in control and Lucius...well he doesn't dislike it. The little drag of leather up his side, the way he catches a stray drop that's escaped his shoulder and trailed down to his waist, that's as bold as any of Lucius's compliments or sketches. Different dialect, same meaning. He's not sure, yet, if Izzy wants submission or if he wants to push him into line. Either way, though, Izzy's going to have to do something about it.
Lucius is many things, but easily cowed and demure? Are not among them.
"But do go on. Tell me how it really works?" he asks and turns to face Izzy directly, his washcloth sweeping through the mess just above the hand flattened on his chest. If he dampens Izzy's glove in the process, well, so be it.
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Date: 2022-06-19 02:22 am (UTC)It's goading, yes, but Izzy's flirting.
For a given value of flirting, of course.
He's throwing his weight around. Dressed, harsh, gloved and glowering, Izzy is the picture of a man trying to be in control and Lucius...well he doesn't dislike it. The little drag of leather up his side, the way he catches a stray drop that's escaped his shoulder and trailed down to his waist, that's as bold as any of Lucius's compliments or sketches. Different dialect, same meaning. He's not sure, yet, if Izzy wants submission or if he wants to push him into line. Either way, though, Izzy's going to have to do something about it.
Lucius is many things, but easily cowed and demure? Are not among them.
"But do go on. Tell me how it really works?" he asks and turns to face Izzy directly, his washcloth sweeping through the mess just above the hand flattened on his chest. If he dampens Izzy's glove in the process, well, so be it.