Re: Coffee: Archie W/Caleb R
Archie lifted his eyes slowly from his drink, looking at the man who sat in the chair near the end of his bed. He shuffled forward again, away from the pillows, so that his legs hung off the foot, his cup cradled gently in his lap. It was polite to be closer, after all. And it meant they could speak quietly, didn't have to yell about- you know, fantasies.
"I hear a lot of other people's desires, the things they want to play out, when I'm at work. There isn't a lot that shocks me anymore. I certainly don't mean to knock your kink," he smiled, a little sparkle in his eyes. "But it isn't the dirtiest thing I've heard. Though a little bit of 'Father, I've been having lustful thoughts, sinful thoughts, please, hear my confession, I need to tell you everything-' is- sexy." Archie lifted a little shoulder in a shrug, coy.
Warmth flushed his cheeks again at the compliment. Yes, it was a compliment. "You don't need to flatter me, darling. I've already lured you to my room."