shane.
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shane.
@ST0RYCHASER
somebody’s gotta do it.

letting this end any time soon. Gabriel’s legs spread to give Shane some space to settle, craning his neck just a bit so he can deepen their kiss. He groans quietly as their tongues meet. The vampire is careful to avoid using his teeth, this time.

“Would you, uh…” Gabriel drops eye contact, returning his glass to the table. His gaze meets Shane’s once more. “Would you let me kiss you again…?” He sounds nervous, fingers tapping aimlessly against his thigh.

Gabriel laughs, then. A real laugh, loud and boisterous, completely uninhibited. It may be the first real laugh that Shane has gotten from him. “The pleasure is all mine, silly rabbit.” He clinks his glass in return, taking a swallow after their “fresh” introduction.

“I instigated… Didn’t really give you much choice in the matter,” Gabriel chuckles lightly, it looks like he’s blushing a little in the low light of the room. “We could, ah… we could always start over…?” His eyes search Shane’s. He looks desperate.

“I quite enjoy your company.” Gabriel hums, giving Shane’s hair a gentle tug. He’s very fond of the man. More than he should be. He clears his throat. “I’d like to apologize for my behavior the other evening… I shouldn’t have acted as I did… I made a fool of myself.”

“I’ve always been fond of sunflowers, myself.” He murmurs, fingers now fully sliding into Shane’s hair. Gabriel is practically petting him, now, but he’s really enjoying the feeling. “I’m glad you found me, Rabbit…” He admits, voice softer than it ever has been.

“Blue suits you.” He compliments, still toying with those soft strands of hair. “How about… favorite flower?” He follows up, happy with the fact that he’d made Shane laugh. He likes the sound of his laugh.

“I don’t know,” He shrugs, arm tossed over the back of the couch, his fingertips brushing the ends of Shane’s hair. “Favorite color…?” Gabriel snickers a little, clearly trying to keep things somewhat light for the evening. He feels bad about their bonfire situation.

Gabriel stands with him, leading him to his living room with a hand on his lower back. A comfortable touch. Gentle. “Here… I figured the couch would do us well, no…?” The vampire hums, easing the bottle from Shane’s hand so he can place it on the coffee table.

ohhh yeah. that’ll happen. they think ya smell tasty. frankly, so do i. [ chuckles, reaching in his pocket. stops in his tracks, holding a beer out to shane. ] y’member what i said before, tho? no one’s gonna hurt ya, not even me. gabe likes ya too much to let that happen..

somewhere more comfortable…?” He asks, especially now that Shane is finished eating. Annoying as it sounds… he really wants Shane closer to him.

you working for a paper…? Or a publication? You very clearly have the talent… the enthusiasm. So… why not?”





