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Nikolai said:
He was torn. It had been forever since he had a home-cooked meal and equally long since he'd been to a bar. Being single was a bore, but his last serious partner had left scares that left him hesitant to invest himself in another relationship.

"Well... Why don't we let Lucian decide for us? He is our guest." After he said it, he realized that technically Adrian was their guest and Lucian was more permanent, but before he could correct himself, Kail assaulted his crotch roughly with his hand, and his moist tongue flicked against his sensitive ear. Regretting having initiated the attention, he attempted to ignore the boner it gave him, despite his sex responding to the touch through the rough material of his slacks. He uttered a sound that was between a pleasured moan and one of disapproval, his hand seeking Kail's wrist. He wrapped his long fingers around his arm and squeeze it firmly, growling in his ear, "Kaaail!"

He rolled his eyes helplessly towards Adrian, begging intervention with raised brows, his teeth gritted against the moan threatened to rip from his throat.

"A bar? Think I can get in. I am only 19 you know. We can always try though. I'll cook for you another time." He was ignoring the antics of the two and paying more attention to Adrian now.
 
"Well, you may be able to get in. Just not drink!" He laughed, walking over to the other two and attempting to pry Kail from Graeme's lap. "Kaaail, stooop!" He laughed, shoving himself underneath Kail's arm and attempting to weasel his way in between them.
 
Kail reluctantly abandoned his hungry attack on Graeme's delicious body for the moment; he would continue this later. Graeme had no say in the matter. It would be finished. But for now, Kail decided it best to go along with everyone else and keep his buddy in his pants. As Adrian pried his way in between he and Graeme, Kail rose a brow at his attempts, but did not try to stop him. Instead, he planted a chaste (oddly enough) kiss upon the young male's cheek.

"Bar sounds like fun," he chimed in. "Let's get to it if we're going. I could use a few drinks."
 
Adrian's closeness made Graeme's breath catch in his throat, taken aback by the flamboyant male's beautiful features in close range. His eyes looked like liquid gold flecked with emerald highlights, framed with thick lashes. He stepped back, however, and considered the suggestion that perked everyone's interest seriously. He had hoped to get to know the newcomer a little first, and set some boundaries or something before they partied together. Everyone else seemed in agreement, so he heaved a heavy sigh, his dark brows furrowed, blue eyes resigned.

"I wouldn't mind going, if you guys would like, that is." He slid his hands in his pockets in an uncharacteristic gesture of discomfort, blue eyes troubled.

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|| Time skipping. They've been at the bar for about an hour or so, so you can just pick up where you want. ||

The bar was pumping, the crowd pulsating with the beat of the music. Unsurprisingly, Adrian had selected a gay bar, so the building was full of prospective dance partners though Graeme had opted to sit out. He was seated at the bar sipping a martini, holding it with the tips of his fingers while he watched the crowd. He had lost his friends awhile back and was waiting patiently for one of them to reappear, drunk out of their mind. His dress shirt was opened an extra button at the neck revealing a single drop of sweat that had managed to drip down to his collar bone. He was uncomfortably warm, and he worried about the appearance of his hair, which he had groomed to perfection before they left.
 
Nikolai said:
Adrian's closeness made Graeme's breath catch in his throat, taken aback by the flamboyant male's beautiful features in close range. His eyes looked like liquid gold flecked with emerald highlights, framed with thick lashes. He stepped back, however, and considered the suggestion that perked everyone's interest seriously. He had hoped to get to know the newcomer a little first, and set some boundaries or something before they partied together. Everyone else seemed in agreement, so he heaved a heavy sigh, his dark brows furrowed, blue eyes resigned.

"I wouldn't mind going, if you guys would like, that is." He slid his hands in his pockets in an uncharacteristic gesture of discomfort, blue eyes troubled.

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|| Time skipping. They've been at the bar for about an hour or so, so you can just pick up where you want. ||

The bar was pumping, the crowd pulsating with the beat of the music. Unsurprisingly, Adrian had selected a gay bar, so the building was full of prospective dance partners though Graeme had opted to sit out. He was seated at the bar sipping a martini, holding it with the tips of his fingers while he watched the crowd. He had lost his friends awhile back and was waiting patiently for one of them to reappear, drunk out of their mind. His dress shirt was opened an extra button at the neck revealing a single drop of sweat that had managed to drip down to his collar bone. He was uncomfortably warm, and he worried about the appearance of his hair, which he had groomed to perfection before they left.

Lucian had spent most of this time on the dance floor with someone who had asked him to dance and was actually pretty good at it. Finally getting tired out he came back over to the table and sat down to rest for a bit, looking over at Graeme. "What's the matter, don't you dance?"
 
|| A bit of out of order posting while Serisu is busy. = ] Hope you don't mind. ||

A charming smile crossed Graeme's face as he looked over at him. "I don't, really. I'm not particularly good at it," he replied. "You were pretty good out there." He nodded his head towards the dance floor, his blue eyes flickering in amusement.
 
Nikolai said:
|| A bit of out of order posting while Serisu is busy. = ] Hope you don't mind. ||

A charming smile crossed Graeme's face as he looked over at him. "I don't, really. I'm not particularly good at it," he replied. "You were pretty good out there." He nodded his head towards the dance floor, his blue eyes flickering in amusement.

"Thank you. I love dancing. I'll keep you company if you want. You shouldn't have to sit here all by yourself while everyone else is out there having fun" Smiles back at Graeme as he talks to him.
 
Touched by this and unsure how to respond appropriately, Graeme turned his eyes away while a smile he couldn't quite suppress tugged at his lips. "Thank you, Lucian."

He set his drink down carefully, conscious of the way he held himself at every moment. He was sitting with one leg thrown over the other in a manner that appeared easy, casual, when in reality he had taken into consideration before assuming this pose the kind of person he wanted to attract, the kind of person he wanted to appear to be, and how he would be perceived.

Despite the large marker Xs that Lucian was forced to sport on the backs of his hands, Graeme bought him a shot and urged him with a look to down it quickly lest he get caught providing for a minor. "Are you having fun? We didn't even give you a chance to settle in back at home before dragging you here."
 
Nikolai said:
Touched by this and unsure how to respond appropriately, Graeme turned his eyes away while a smile he couldn't quite suppress tugged at his lips. "Thank you, Lucian."

He set his drink down carefully, conscious of the way he held himself at every moment. He was sitting with one leg thrown over the other in a manner that appeared easy, casual, when in reality he had taken into consideration before assuming this pose the kind of person he wanted to attract, the kind of person he wanted to appear to be, and how he would be perceived.

Despite the large marker Xs that Lucian was forced to sport on the backs of his hands, Graeme bought him a shot and urged him with a look to down it quickly lest he get caught providing for a minor. "Are you having fun? We didn't even give you a chance to settle in back at home before dragging you here."

Lucian looked around to make sure no one was watching and then quickly downed the shot. he placed the glass back on the table and then looked back to Graeme. "Yeah I'm having fun. It's ok. I didn't mind you guys dragging me here." Lucian leaned back in his chair and relaxed while he talked to Graeme.
 
|| The others are free to jump back in whenever. Kail is so unreliable. I do apologize for the delay. ||

He reaches out and grasps the glass between his cool white fingers, dragging it towards him across the surface, leaving a trail of moisture in the object's wake. He noted Lucian's relaxed posture and was pleased he was feeling so comfortable in his surroundings; perhaps going to clubs was something the man was used to. Graeme entertained this thought for awhile, his eyes piercing but benevolent in their fascination of him.

"I see," he breathed, simply, speaking in a manner that was too quiet for their surroundings, but also very confidential. He leaned towards Lucian as he spoke, fully aware of enchanting he could come across when he wanted to. His hand rippled in and out of sight like the wings of a white moth in the dimly lit area, alighting atop Lucien's in a cool, flirtatious caress. "Just let me know if you need anything at all. Anything."

And the touch was gone, along with Graeme's immediate interest.
 
Nikolai said:
|| The others are free to jump back in whenever. Kail is so unreliable. I do apologize for the delay. ||

He reaches out and grasps the glass between his cool white fingers, dragging it towards him across the surface, leaving a trail of moisture in the object's wake. He noted Lucian's relaxed posture and was pleased he was feeling so comfortable in his surroundings; perhaps going to clubs was something the man was used to. Graeme entertained this thought for awhile, his eyes piercing but benevolent in their fascination of him.

"I see," he breathed, simply, speaking in a manner that was too quiet for their surroundings, but also very confidential. He leaned towards Lucian as he spoke, fully aware of enchanting he could come across when he wanted to. His hand rippled in and out of sight like the wings of a white moth in the dimly lit area, alighting atop Lucien's in a cool, flirtatious caress. "Just let me know if you need anything at all. Anything."

And the touch was gone, along with Graeme's immediate interest.

The friends he hung out with wouldn't get past the front door of a club of any kind and have been kicked out of most of the bars they went to. Lucian did enjoy the slight touch on his hand as he talked to Graeme, but the man's hand was gone way to soon. "I just enjoy being with you and getting to know you Graeme. Maybe later I can think of something I might want, perhaps when we get home."

(It's ok)
 
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