[it reminds him of some of the orphans at the church, really. afraid to let down their guard, but wanting something. pretending the grasp benefits him more than it does the shorter man is a simple task (because it does also help him, after all).
the quiet feels tense, and that alone is enough to sort of set him up to expect the blurted words. glancing to Felix, he nods acknowledgement, brushing his hair back with his free hand.]
... then I can definitely help you with that. And if it doesn't work, we'll figure out what will.
[it's a promise, spoken without even a hint of lascivious intent. this situation sucks, especially for Felix, and he just wants to help.
which starts, of course, with getting into a private room and locking the door. it's clean and fresh, smells nice, and all the trappings of it being a sex resort are... well, not exactly hidden, but not as blatant as some rooms. they got lucky this time.]
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the quiet feels tense, and that alone is enough to sort of set him up to expect the blurted words. glancing to Felix, he nods acknowledgement, brushing his hair back with his free hand.]
... then I can definitely help you with that. And if it doesn't work, we'll figure out what will.
[it's a promise, spoken without even a hint of lascivious intent. this situation sucks, especially for Felix, and he just wants to help.
which starts, of course, with getting into a private room and locking the door. it's clean and fresh, smells nice, and all the trappings of it being a sex resort are... well, not exactly hidden, but not as blatant as some rooms. they got lucky this time.]