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[brushoff]

"You've reached the inbox of one Dorian Gray. Don't forget to leave me a message. If you're interesting, I'll get back to you."

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[crab_rangoon]

"God forbid," he laughs, standing up to take his glass back to the kitchen. "Behind closed doors, you can be the biggest goddamn sap that you want."

[brushoff]

"I have an image to maintain, after all!" he teases.

[crab_rangoon]

"I would enjoy tearing that image down bit by bit."

He turns to him, hands on his hips. "I'm leaving, unless you have a good reason to keep me, you narcissistic little fuck."

Said with all the fondness in the world.

[brushoff]

"I can always find a good reason to keep you."

Case in point? Don't mind Dorian as he pushes himself up out of his seat, leans over, and gives Pagan a filthy, tongue-filled kiss right on the mouth.

[crab_rangoon]

Pagan wraps an arm around him, keeping up with that kiss as best he can. "Only if you want me," he says, making it sound like a joke.

[brushoff]

"I always want you, you stubborn ass," Dorian grins. "Don't act like I don't."

[crab_rangoon]

That isn't true. It can't be true. But he doesn't mind pretending as he kisses him soundly.

[brushoff]

Dorian continues with the kisses, pulling Pagan tight to him as he indulges in the kiss. After a moment he pulls away before, "Shall we head back to my bed?"

[crab_rangoon]

"Unless you were planning on being terribly uncomfortable in the chair," he laughs, standing up and sliding an arm around his waist.

[brushoff]

"If I'm going to be terribly uncomfortable, I want to be tied up," Dorian grins before heading back to the bedroom, perfectly fine to start off a very wild, very raucous night of sex.