My, my, Chuuya. You're simply too cute like this, wouldn't you agree? It's practically a threat to public decency.

[ practically is a bit of an understatement, really. the pencil skirt alex has chosen for chuuya is just long enough to stay within sumarlok's legal limits, the tube top leaves absolutely nothing to the imagination, and he's slapped heels on the poet on top of everything.

not that anyone else gets to see it right now - not since their "date" was cut off midway through by alex dragging chuuya into the nearest alley. in between hard, sharp kisses at chuuya's earlobe and neck, alex murmurs in that same pleasant tone: ]

Though I suppose you knew that already, hmm?