[Vander could feel and see the way that his actions alighted Fabian up; he always suspected the other man wanted to be manhandled a little. Now he had his answer for that, and it was exactly as he had thought. He felt the stirring of desire, and that was a gift. He still had it, didn't he?
He reached out to steady Fabian as the other man swayed, drawing him in closer so Vander could toss an arm across the back of the other man's shoulders.]
Careful now, you're going to drop your clothes at this rate. Been awhile since you were forced submissive to anyone, huh?
[He nudged them up to keep walking. Places to be, rooms to cuddle in.]
[Vander very much still has it. Fabian cannot imagine any version of Vander that is not oozing with sex appeal, from his perspective. Vander could be eighty and still killing it. He wraps his free arm around Vander's waist, trying to walk in step with him up the stairs. He's buzzing, floating, and his underwear are bulging, which he covers with the clothing draped over his arm.]
Yes, quite a while... And I- I like it very much.
[It's not like him to stutter, but his mind has gone a bit hazy.]
I will keep a hold of my clothing, otherwise everyone we pass will see how wild I am for you.
[His arm tightened across Fabian's shoulders as they walked, and he made certain to keep it a leisurely paces so that the other man didn't feel the need to hurry with tenting underwear. He hummed in both amusement and acknowledgement.]
Lots of relatively soft guys around these parts so far. Need a few more to push you around.
[Though Vander was willing to fill that void.]
Oh yeah? That would be a shame. People might make assumptions about us when we head to your room for some sleep.
[They would sleep; he intended for them to sleep but also, they might have to help Fabian out if the younger man was twisted around like that.]
I do, truly. I knew I could rely on you for that...
[That's one of the things that attracted him to Vander. His experience, his confidence, his age. It takes the pressure off of Fabian to always be in charge or know what to do, both in daily situations and sexual ones.]
Oh, no, we can't have that... My reputation as a sweet chaste virgin would never survive those allegations.
[Though it would be awkward if the two of them ran into either of Vander's daughters at this particular juncture.]
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He reached out to steady Fabian as the other man swayed, drawing him in closer so Vander could toss an arm across the back of the other man's shoulders.]
Careful now, you're going to drop your clothes at this rate. Been awhile since you were forced submissive to anyone, huh?
[He nudged them up to keep walking. Places to be, rooms to cuddle in.]
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Yes, quite a while... And I- I like it very much.
[It's not like him to stutter, but his mind has gone a bit hazy.]
I will keep a hold of my clothing, otherwise everyone we pass will see how wild I am for you.
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Lots of relatively soft guys around these parts so far. Need a few more to push you around.
[Though Vander was willing to fill that void.]
Oh yeah? That would be a shame. People might make assumptions about us when we head to your room for some sleep.
[They would sleep; he intended for them to sleep but also, they might have to help Fabian out if the younger man was twisted around like that.]
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[That's one of the things that attracted him to Vander. His experience, his confidence, his age. It takes the pressure off of Fabian to always be in charge or know what to do, both in daily situations and sexual ones.]
Oh, no, we can't have that... My reputation as a sweet chaste virgin would never survive those allegations.
[Though it would be awkward if the two of them ran into either of Vander's daughters at this particular juncture.]