#emrys ft. easton
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˙ ˖ ✶ Emrys
Easton had thought this through countless times but even so he couldn't shake the nerves that rattled his core. Once Emry's voice reaches him, his nervous glance was replaced with a smile. Warm peach now dusting his cheeks as he eyed the man up and down, wondering why he didn't frequent seeing him more often. A quick snap to reality made him clear his throat as he looked around the bar. "I'm very aware, they're making use of our place. I...I'm actually here to see you, I wanted to ask you for something, uh, regarding your specialty."
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"So, dear sweet Easton," Emrys murmurs, a grin on his lips as he approaches the other, noticing how alone he seems standing at the bar of his club. "What brings you to my lair?" He teases gently, his hand gently caressing the others bicep. "You know Dusty isn't here right? I think he's with his boy toy."
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"So, dear sweet Easton," Emrys murmurs, a grin on his lips as he approaches the other, noticing how alone he seems standing at the bar of his club. "What brings you to my lair?" He teases gently, his hand gently caressing the others bicep. "You know Dusty isn't here right? I think he's with his boy toy."
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"Why am I not surprised," Em laughs, shaking his head at Dusty's antics. He still didn't believe the other boy was good enough for Dusty, but if he was happy, that's what mattered. "Oh?" He quirked one eyebrow in interest, leaning against the bar as he studied the other. He'd never really truly paid attention to how attractive the other was. "My speciality? You'll have to be more specific darling."
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"So, dear sweet Easton," Emrys murmurs, a grin on his lips as he approaches the other, noticing how alone he seems standing at the bar of his club. "What brings you to my lair?" He teases gently, his hand gently caressing the others bicep. "You know Dusty isn't here right? I think he's with his boy toy."
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˙ ˖ ✶ Emrys
"He's been training really hard on his magic, so I guess he blows off steam the best way he knows how. Just wish he wasn't so damn loud about it," Easton chuckled rolling his eyes playfully as he thought about his miniature wixen friend. "So you know how you're like uh...really good at sex. Well...I've never y'know, and I was hoping you'd be my first. I've always...had a little thing for you, and was jealous Dusty got all your attention."
"Why am I not surprised," Em laughs, shaking his head at Dusty's antics. He still didn't believe the other boy was good enough for Dusty, but if he was happy, that's what mattered. "Oh?" He quirked one eyebrow in interest, leaning against the bar as he studied the other. He'd never really truly paid attention to how attractive the other was. "My speciality? You'll have to be more specific darling."
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