College made a face. "Lucky you, I've got that perpetually broke aspect of me to deal with." He said sulkily. Money seemed to have a tendency to fly out of his pockets of its own volition, much to his dismay. If he hadn't been able to conjure drugs with his powers, he might have been in trouble. Adonis' fingers brushed over a particularly tense spot and College groaned, the pressure of his lover's touch and the coolness of the lotion were lovely. "That feels nice, 'Donis." He said affectionately. "Oooh, I know, we could go to SCAD, Savannah- I bet the art students would love you." He grinned wickedly, "And you'd love them."
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