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 Posted: Sun Sep 27, 2015 1:46 pm
"It'd be more familiar territory, anyway." He shook his head just a little bit, scraping hair out of his face, but at least Austin didn't pull away. In fact, he quite pointedly stayed exactly where he was, fingers opening so that Harvard could steal his glass, abruptly grateful that he'd been drinking whiskey instead of succumbing to something sweet and -- well. Young. "And I'd know where we stand."
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Posted: Sun Sep 27, 2015 3:30 pm
Wasn't that a phrase. "Where we stand," Harvard mused, setting down the glass a soft clink. Without another word, he stood, hauling Austin up bodily with him. It was lucky, then, that they were near the end of the bar which meant there was a wall nearby. It was tedious to drag people. Harvard pushed Austin up against that wall and pressed his knee in between the other man's legs, forcing them apart. He pressed his thigh upwards, leaning into Austin. "Do you think," he breathed, "-this is enough of an answer?"
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Posted: Sun Sep 27, 2015 8:28 pm
Austin made a gusty sound of surprise -- just a little nervous, in this place, by being grabbed and manhandled. It was a brief lived spike of worry, through, just enough to drive his heartrate up, to bring both hands to bunch in the front of Harvard's button down. His throat bobbed with a rough swallow, thumbs smoothing up over the cloth. Ten, twelve seconds to recover, with a flush on his cheeks and eyes flicking, just once, around the casino. "...what if I say I'm not sure?"
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Posted: Sun Sep 27, 2015 8:44 pm
The noise, the sound of surprise, made Harvard's heart speed up in satisfaction. Harvard leaned forward and kissed Austin - something gentle, light enough for choices. "Well," he said, breaht fanning against Austin's lips. "-we can go find somewhere more private to see just how sure you are.." His hand slid in between them, pressing on Austin. "Or," he stepped back, let go of Austin entirely, and shrugged like he didn't want this, as though he wasn't affected. "-we can stop right here and you can go back to your drink, Austin. Your call."
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Posted: Sun Sep 27, 2015 8:56 pm
Austin was still clinging to the front of Harvard's shirt, reflexively, as he pulled away -- and reflexively, his grip tightened to drag the man back, to keep him pressed in close. Without really thinking, he tipped his head down to steal a more thorough kiss, which was probably answer enough to the suggestion. He was young maybe, but enthusiastic, and Austin hadn't been joking when he said he'd played this game a few times. If Harvard wanted to haul him off, it'd probably be worth the effort.
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Posted: Sun Sep 27, 2015 9:06 pm
That kiss was certainly enough of an answer for Harvard. Damn, it felt good to win. Harvard sucked Austin's bottom lip into his mouth and then pulled back, letting his teeth scrape against his skin. "Looks like you've made up your mind," he said, and grabbed Austin's arm. Harvard at least knew where the nearest bathroom was.
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