[When Dorian gestures to the bedroom John grins widely, exposing his teeth.] Cheeky devil.
[He gives the other man's shoulder a squeeze before walking briskly into the room. It was far more fun to explore someone's personal space than a shared area. Those places were more often than not sanitized to become more palatable to another's taste. John preferred to see someone's raw nature, particularly if it was one just as filled with blemish as his own.
He truly does have no problem with escalation as he immediately walks around the room, taking into account various belongings and the manner in which they are arranged.]
Both food and wine, yes.
[But the voice is distracted as John is drawn toward the glow. He can almost feel its energy, as if something in the room changes just by its presence.]
I know better than to touch a man's staff without his permission. May I?
no subject
[He gives the other man's shoulder a squeeze before walking briskly into the room. It was far more fun to explore someone's personal space than a shared area. Those places were more often than not sanitized to become more palatable to another's taste. John preferred to see someone's raw nature, particularly if it was one just as filled with blemish as his own.
He truly does have no problem with escalation as he immediately walks around the room, taking into account various belongings and the manner in which they are arranged.]
Both food and wine, yes.
[But the voice is distracted as John is drawn toward the glow. He can almost feel its energy, as if something in the room changes just by its presence.]
I know better than to touch a man's staff without his permission. May I?