The conversation with Dorian had intrigued him. He found the young man to be very unique in his desires. It was clear that the other wanted more than mere lessons. Nakago was willing to play along while he discovered more about this new person he'd come across.
He was close enough to hear the knock and smiled somewhat as he rose to his feet. He'd left his armor off today but that didn't stop him from being an impressive presence all the same.
Looking down at Dorian, he nodded to him in greeting.
Tall, broad, definitely not Oriental, with blond hair and blue eyes like him too.
Harry had once referred to him as an Adonis, or Narcissus. If he were here, he would tell him that he had found Apollo.
Removing his hat, Dorian bowed slightly to acknowledge the greeting and stepped into the house, looking around politely as a new visitor usually would. "Thank you for your invitation, Nah-kaar-go."
Closing the door behind Dorian, those icy blue eyes took in his appearance. There was no denying that the man was attractive. Any fool could see that easily.
"It was my pleasure." He hardly cared about the name. This was more a study since so little could truly interest him this much.
Dorian smiled, pleased as he set his hat and cane down on a table before unfastening his tie. Just a tie though, not a cravat. It was easier to undo.
"So," he continued, opening up his collar to reveal the smooth soft skin under his shirt. Dorian was perfect, the spell of his portrait had made it so and he knew that. "Where should we start our, uh, lessons?"
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He was close enough to hear the knock and smiled somewhat as he rose to his feet. He'd left his armor off today but that didn't stop him from being an impressive presence all the same.
Looking down at Dorian, he nodded to him in greeting.
"Come in, Dorian."
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Harry had once referred to him as an Adonis, or Narcissus. If he were here, he would tell him that he had found Apollo.
Removing his hat, Dorian bowed slightly to acknowledge the greeting and stepped into the house, looking around politely as a new visitor usually would. "Thank you for your invitation, Nah-kaar-go."
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"It was my pleasure." He hardly cared about the name. This was more a study since so little could truly interest him this much.
"Feel free to make yourself comfortable."
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"So," he continued, opening up his collar to reveal the smooth soft skin under his shirt. Dorian was perfect, the spell of his portrait had made it so and he knew that. "Where should we start our, uh, lessons?"
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