The change in the way Kavinsky looked at him, the slight deepening of his voice and the dark hungriness of his eyes, the way he smiled, sweet but with the promise of something much dirtier linger, it told Lee what he needed to know. He swallowed just to see Kavinsky's eyes watch the action of his throat as he did it, and he licked his lips, meeting Kavinsky's gaze, his own running with a heated undercurrent now as well.
"I'm flexible," Lee replied, lifting his drink to his lips and taking a sip, his eyes on Kavinsky's the entire time. "I keep a lot of wine stocked at my place, which is usually a good draw. But I also have a pretty decent bottle of tequila I haven't opened yet," he added, the offer obvious just beneath the surface. He wasn't completely certain yet that this was a sure thing, but the chances were getting better all the time, and Lee's stomach started to warm in anticipation of what might happen if he was able to take Kavinsky home with him.
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Date: 2016-01-31 02:30 am (UTC)From:"I'm flexible," Lee replied, lifting his drink to his lips and taking a sip, his eyes on Kavinsky's the entire time. "I keep a lot of wine stocked at my place, which is usually a good draw. But I also have a pretty decent bottle of tequila I haven't opened yet," he added, the offer obvious just beneath the surface. He wasn't completely certain yet that this was a sure thing, but the chances were getting better all the time, and Lee's stomach started to warm in anticipation of what might happen if he was able to take Kavinsky home with him.