30. Gin & Tonic

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Hi dear readers,

I'm very happy to finally be releasing the next update in LMD! I thank you all for the patience, love, and support you've shown me and this work of mine. The next few chapters have a lot happening in them, lots of big stuff (yes, spicy) so get ready to dive in! This one is just the tip of the ice berg. I'm working with a proof reader and had been trying to build a back log. I have the next chapter in the works currently, and I hope you all really enjoy this next installment! Look forward to hearing from ya'll in the comments.

Again, thank you for all the love. -Quill

Jae

"You got a nice house."
Lu lingered in the doorway, his grey-blue eyes dancing around the foyer, curious and full. A sleeved wrist made its way to his nose, rubbing absentmindedly while he sniffled, which was honestly too cute. His reservation this time was sweet as it was amusing, because after all, I'd played with his ass just upstairs in this very home the other night.

"I try." A smile crept across my face as I acknowledged him, all the while feeling a sense of excitement and unfamiliar energy coursing through my nervous system. I guess it was the feeling of wanting to make a good impression on Lucas, because technically, this was our second "date". I trudged over to the counter and began the process of peeling my gear off. I was grateful to free my body from its constraints, and most of all the sweat that always managed to accumulate underneath it no matter the temperature. I hung up my flak, depositing my sidearm and other "tools" of the trade on the counter in silence, deciding I'd let Lucas explore at his own pace.

He shifted from foot to foot, a gust of wind rushing around his frame, which prompted him to finally step inside, and shut the door behind him. I observed out the corner of my eye while washing my hands, grateful to rinse at least some of the day's grime off my skin. A hot shower was calling my name, but I didn't want to rush off and leave Lucas to his own devices just yet. I thought I'd let him settle in first, maybe set him up with a video game or something while I cleaned up.

"Last time I didn't really get a good look at the place, I guess." He piped up, voice cracking a bit and coy smile playing at his lips. Lu then slipped his shoes off and arranged them neatly at the door, depositing his backpack nearby.

"Oh, you looked around alright..." I murmured, voice smug and low, because I'd known for certain he let those curious orbs of his wander last evening.

His face twisted with embarrassment and cheeky indignation, a noisy scoff emanating from soft lips. Lips I so very much wished to taste. "You have no proof. How could you possibly know, hmm? You punished me and everything, but you didn't see me look around, and I'd like to think that was unfair of you, Sir."

I leant against the kitchen counter and clicked my tongue against the roof of my mouth. "My dear little pet, I know because that's exactly what I would have done. You're not fooling me one bit."

His ears turned red, and a playful scowl flashed across his sun-kissed face. "... whatever. You can go fuck yourself." Lu proceeded to dip up and down on his toes, mismatched socks only adding to his overall chaotic, boyish charm as he waited on my reaction. I loved that about him.

My lips curled into a wicked smirk; eyes trained uncomfortably on his. "Fuck myself, huh?" I purred, unbuckling my pants' belt, button, and tugging the fly down right there in the kitchen. Lucas' eyes widened, plush lips parting ever so slightly to accommodate the hushed pants drifting from his mouth as he looked on. He might have wanted to say something, or draw nearer, but he only stared in silence like a voyeuristic slut, fingertips tapping gingerly at his thigh. Hooking the waistband of my boxer briefs with my thumb, I slowly dragged them down just enough to expose my lower abdomen, I then continued to tug further, stopping abruptly just shy of exposing the one thing he wanted most.
He froze, eyes darting between my face and where he'd no doubt expected my cock to appear.

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