forum Not a friendly Start that Becomes a Little too Friendly (Abandoned) (X/1) (MxM)

Started March 02, 2023 by @RhysTheFirebird group

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Lucas pauses, pulling on Tristan's hand, "What?!" He asks, incredulous

Tristan bursts into another fit of laughter.

"You- you heard me!" he wheezes, stopping laughing just long enough to say those words.

Lucas makes a face, "Asshole. . ." He mutters.

Tristan laughs even harder.

"Aw, c'mon! You set yourself up for that!" he says after a while, face red fro laughter. He was clutching his stomch.

Lucas huffs, gently pushing his hand into Tristans back, "Keep walking." He mutters, grumbling.

Tristan chuckles lightly.

"I'm right." he says, continuing to walk.

"You are not." Lucas mutters.

"I'm right until you prove otherwise." he amends jokingly.

Lucas looks at him, blinking, "How. . . What-" He seemed to be at a loss for words for a moment before he huffs, "What the hell do you mean by that, Tris?!!"

Tristan laughs.

"Figure it out~" he replies teasingly.

Lucas huffs, "Make me."

(Alright, I'll stick to insinuations here then)

Tristan hums contemplatively before pulling Lucas forward and pressing him up against a wall. His voice was low.

"'Make you?'" he whispers playfully. "Sweetheart, if you wanted to play, that's all you had to say."

Lucas flushes, staring up at him, "I-. . ." He trails off, trying to find something to say.

Tristan laughs; it was more of a rumbling growl than his usual laugh.

"What? Can't talk?" he smirks.

Lucas sucks in a breath, a d then closes his eyes for a moment, "I mean. . . I don't mind. . . playing as you put it."

Tristan chuckles, low in his chest, leaning down and placing his lips next to Lucas' ear.

"I play rough with my toys." he whispers. "Remember that."

He steps away, his expression returning to normal, as if nothing had just happened.

"C'mon, let's go."

Lucas pulls away from the wall, swallowing and following after Tristan, rubbing the remaining blush from his cheeks with his hands.

Tristan hums a jaunty little tune as he pays half attention to Lucas.

Lucas bites his lip, "You know where you're going, right? I'm not in the mood for beer tonight. I need to finish my song anyways."

(Lol alright)

Tristan grins. "C'mon. You don't have to drink. I just want a 'familiar face,' so to speak."

Lucas huffs, "Tris-"

Tristan sighs. "Please. I need to have someone to keep me accountable and to keep me from starting something, alright? I get very drunk when I drink, since I start of heavy and go heavier. I can hold my liquor, but not my temper."