If you want to be an expensive date, you should go for the top shelf hard liquor.
[ Tony lets his hand trail downwards, light touch feeling out the lines of Theo's throat. He lingers there for a moment, just fingertips and the pad of his thumb, the light flutter of a pulse under warm skin. Then he keeps going, holding that eye contact while angles down over the hollow between Theo's collarbones and flattens his palm against his chest as he describes an exploratory arc into the front of his shirt.
He spreads his fingers just like he's feeling up a girl, seeking out Theo's nipple with his middle finger and wondering how much of this is real and how much is magic -- and whether it matters. ]
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[ Tony lets his hand trail downwards, light touch feeling out the lines of Theo's throat. He lingers there for a moment, just fingertips and the pad of his thumb, the light flutter of a pulse under warm skin. Then he keeps going, holding that eye contact while angles down over the hollow between Theo's collarbones and flattens his palm against his chest as he describes an exploratory arc into the front of his shirt.
He spreads his fingers just like he's feeling up a girl, seeking out Theo's nipple with his middle finger and wondering how much of this is real and how much is magic -- and whether it matters. ]
Order whatever you want.