It shouldn't, of course, but that kiss, chaste and friendly, lingered on
his mind and didn't leave him be.
They slowly crept back, then, the urges he knew he should ignore... He felt
powerless against them. But this longing would stay, he knew, until he did
something about it.
So, once more, he found himself in search of someone to spend the night. He
didn't like meeting at a bar, but the man on the phone insisted meeting in
public first. Safety reasons. Aaron couldn't blame him for that.
He dressed plainly, left his collar and his God at home, and entered the
bar to find the man seated in the booth as agreed upon.
He joined him with a brief smile and the same nerves he always felt. "Thank
you for meeting me here."
"I understand. I booked the hotel next door."
The man moved until he was next to Aaron on the bench, close to him, and
put a hand on Aaron's face. "Why don't you buy me a drink first? No rush,
right? I'd love a drink." The other hand went to his thigh, squeezing it
lightly.
Aaron smiled, though he knew he shouldn't. "One drink can't hurt."
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Date: 2022-04-21 10:50 pm (UTC)It shouldn't, of course, but that kiss, chaste and friendly, lingered on his mind and didn't leave him be.
They slowly crept back, then, the urges he knew he should ignore... He felt powerless against them. But this longing would stay, he knew, until he did something about it.
So, once more, he found himself in search of someone to spend the night. He didn't like meeting at a bar, but the man on the phone insisted meeting in public first. Safety reasons. Aaron couldn't blame him for that.
He dressed plainly, left his collar and his God at home, and entered the bar to find the man seated in the booth as agreed upon.
He joined him with a brief smile and the same nerves he always felt. "Thank you for meeting me here."
"I understand. I booked the hotel next door."
The man moved until he was next to Aaron on the bench, close to him, and put a hand on Aaron's face. "Why don't you buy me a drink first? No rush, right? I'd love a drink." The other hand went to his thigh, squeezing it lightly.
Aaron smiled, though he knew he shouldn't. "One drink can't hurt."