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Finley Melville ♛ Crowley (swelltricks) wrote in thereincarnates,

Re: David/Finley
Even without the more obvious physical signs of David's interest, Finley had enough experience to note the more subtle things. Not that David was subtle about any of this, including his interest, at all. No, he was licking his lips, staring at Finley's mouth, clearly willing for Finley to do something that was entirely outside their usual business arrangement. Of course, that meant that Finley was staring at Davids' lips, too, staring and parting his own, ever so slightly, a huff of breath escaping through them as he internally rejoiced that he'd at least gotten close enough to David's train of thought to know that they wanted the same things.

All he said, though, was, "Swell tricks, darling. I have them, if you recall." The only trick here, of course, was being able to read a man's body, his reactions, well enough to know that he would welcome the sort of attention that Finley was offering. Not much reading to be done, though, when David was the one stepping in closer, into Finley's personal space, and while it was intriguing... this was the sort of situation where Finley preferred to be in charge. Still, he could humor David for a moment, he supposed, if it would make him happy. Not that he cared about David's happiness, of course. It wasn't quite in his nature, was it? This was, he told himself, entirely selfish.

He couldn't help but laugh, lips curving into a smile that made him look younger than his age, younger than the age he'd been when he'd become Crowley and age had become a thing of the past. "I suppose they do have their merits, the way the cup your ass is amazing." If he was going for commentary about David's body, he supposed he really should go all the way with it. "And sometimes, if you move just right and you're feeling particularly... perky..." No need to elaborate, he didn't believe. David would get precisely what he meant. "You can catch a glimpse of the outline of your cock in them, sometimes.

If that wasn't a reason to enjoy a particularly tight pair of jeans, Finley didn't know what was, and David did wear them exceptionally well. "I believe, though, that I agree with your earlier comment..." He trailed off, let David think for a moment to see if he could remember their texted conversation at all. "Having pants on really is highly overrated. I'd be willing to change that, if you'd like."