forum One on One Thing? (Closed)

Started June 26, 2018 by @Desvelarse pets

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Leon quickly pulled his hand away. "Oh okay then," He said, trying to imagine what Thatcher said but quickly, and slightly, shook his head instead.

“I will be okay, though. It will jut take me a while to heal, that’s all,” Thatcher said. He reached down and gently took Leon’s hand in his, lacing their fingers together.

"How long will it take to heal?" Leon asked, blushing slightly. He gave Thatcher's hand a squeeze as kept looking at the stab wounds.

“Two to three days, maybe, for it to heal completely,” Thatcher said. “But I still did it, he’s dead,” he breathed out after wards. Leon was a bit safer now that the man was dead, and that’s what mattered to him. Not a few stab wounds.

Leon smiled slightly and rested his forehead against Thatcher's. "Thanks for killing him," He mumbled trying to look away from the stab wounds.

“Of course.. I’d do anything to keep you safe,” Thatcher said gently. He reached down to take Leon’s hand in his own, lacing their fingers together.

"Same to you," Leon replied. He gave Thatcher's hand a squeeze as he managed to look away from the stab wounds.

Thatcher’s other arm wrapped around Leon’s waist, resting on the small of his back. He tilted his head a bit and pecked Leon’s lips softly before giving him a gentle smile.

Leon smiled slightly at the kiss and smiled back. He wrapped one arm around Thatcher's neck, slightly pulling him closer.

Thatcher looked at Leon, giving the tip of his nose a playful like peck. He squeezed Leon’s hand again before his other hand began to rub circles on Leon’s lower back.

Leon chuckled and smiled at him. He pulled Thatcher a bit closer and pressed their lips together softly, tilting his head slightly.

Thatcher returned the kiss, smiling aginast Leon’s lips. He tilted his head and shut his eyes, deepening the kiss.

Leon shut his eyes, smiling slightly against Thatcher's lips. He squeezed Thatcher's hand again as they kissed.

Thatcher continued to kiss Leon, gently sucking on his lower lip. He pulled Leon a bit closer, tilting his head to deepen it.

Leon rested his other arm on Thatcher's shoulder, trying to get as close to him as he could. He pulled Thatcher a bit closer and tilted his head to also deepen it.

Thatcher’s kissing became a bit more eager. He loved how Leon’s lips felt, and how he tasted. He couldn’t get enough of him.

Leon leaned back a bit to mess with him, not pulling away, while smiling against Thatcher's lips. He squeezed Thatcher's hand as they kissed.

Thatcher noticed how Leon teased him, and he nipped softly at Leon’s lower lip. He pulled Leon back to him, his arm a bit tighter around his waist now.

Leon blushed slightly and wrapped both of his arms around Thatcher's neck, pulling him closer.

Thatcher kissed Leon for a moment longer before suddenly sweeping the other off of his feet. He carried Leon bridal style to the sofa before sitting down with Leon on his lap.

Leon blushed even more and held onto Thatcher when he was picked up. He glanced at the stab wounds for a second. "Do you want to change into a different shirt?"

Thatcher looked down at himself and nodded his head slowly. “That would be best. I think I have another shirt in the other room,” he said. He pecked Leon’s lips one final time before getting up.

"Okay then," Leon smiled at Thatcher when he got up. He quickly checked his phone to see if there were any open jobs.

Thatcher stepped away and out of the room. He ran a hand through his hair as he unbuttoned his button down, taking it off. He found a shirt that would fit him, and he walked back into the living room as he pulled it on over his head.

Leon glanced at Thatcher when he entered the living room and smiled at him, putting his phone away.