Green or blue would. Maybe a bit of fire truck red.
[Something spicy, even just in a statement streak - he prefers Oliver as is, all dark curls and darker eyes, but he's having fun with the daydream. He's lived so many lives it's hard to remember what he started with, and half of it is a narcissistic admiration of himself when he praises him but there's a half of Theo that always years to just admire Oliver for being what he wishes he could be. A nostalgia, a yearning that it all instigates in his chest. He kisses his jaw again, fingers curling around Oliver's cock to feel it over - to work to get him hard in the slowest way possible, just to feel him squirm.]
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[Something spicy, even just in a statement streak - he prefers Oliver as is, all dark curls and darker eyes, but he's having fun with the daydream. He's lived so many lives it's hard to remember what he started with, and half of it is a narcissistic admiration of himself when he praises him but there's a half of Theo that always years to just admire Oliver for being what he wishes he could be. A nostalgia, a yearning that it all instigates in his chest. He kisses his jaw again, fingers curling around Oliver's cock to feel it over - to work to get him hard in the slowest way possible, just to feel him squirm.]