It's probably not smart
Luca had not even really acknowledged that someone else was in the room with him at that moment. Oh, he could hear someone's voice...but it was more like a dull humming in his ears that just made more oaths rip their way free. He wondered if this was what real pain was. Not being stabbed or beaten or shot...but being forced to feel this with nothing around to take it out on.
Or at least he thought there was nothing around. Nobody. No. Body.
And there one was, suddenly leaning over him and allowing him to see. Featherlight red hair that merely accented every other beautiful feature Luca's searching gaze could find. Really, gender was not even something he was considering right then, honestly. He couldn't even tell the difference between male and female for a few seconds...this was just a slender, beautiful thing that was staring down at him and looking like the best thing since dust.
And it wasn't until Luca had yanked them into his lap and tugged close that he noticed something a little...off the norm. And his gaze was startled for a second, flicking down...and then back up.
Ch'yeah. Okay. He'd still tap that.
"Whatever," was his only husky comment as sure fingers dipped into the back of Rhys's pants, able to tug him closer and grind. It was basic and animalistic, and definitely not all Luca was going to be satisfied with; but for just a minute it seemed totally painfully beautiful, just like the creature currently in his lap. He almost had more to say, but it apparently wasn't very important, since his mouth was suddenly fastened against the smaller man's neck, 'testing the taste' so to speak.
Or at least he thought there was nothing around. Nobody. No. Body.
And there one was, suddenly leaning over him and allowing him to see. Featherlight red hair that merely accented every other beautiful feature Luca's searching gaze could find. Really, gender was not even something he was considering right then, honestly. He couldn't even tell the difference between male and female for a few seconds...this was just a slender, beautiful thing that was staring down at him and looking like the best thing since dust.
And it wasn't until Luca had yanked them into his lap and tugged close that he noticed something a little...off the norm. And his gaze was startled for a second, flicking down...and then back up.
Ch'yeah. Okay. He'd still tap that.
"Whatever," was his only husky comment as sure fingers dipped into the back of Rhys's pants, able to tug him closer and grind. It was basic and animalistic, and definitely not all Luca was going to be satisfied with; but for just a minute it seemed totally painfully beautiful, just like the creature currently in his lap. He almost had more to say, but it apparently wasn't very important, since his mouth was suddenly fastened against the smaller man's neck, 'testing the taste' so to speak.