Beau Rosier (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} beaurosier) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} 20somethings, |
Beau made a small noise of agreement, placing the champagne on the small table by the door next to a piece of art he’d made when he was going through a ceramics phase. His wand quickly joined it so that he had both hands free for an entirely different piece of art.
“That’s as good a place to start as any,” he joked quietly, attention focused on her smirking lips. Beau chose the kiss first, pulling her even closer than they had been on the dance floor. His fingers skimmed over the black and silver lace of her dress, teasing touches that still let him feel the warmth of her skin through the sheer fabric.