That predatory gaze goes hot and fierce for a fleeting moment. Less passive, less observing a hunter and more being the hunted. For one wild moment even Nyx isn't sure what he wants to do, what he will do. Green eyes flicker back to his face and go soft, gentle and wise and he has to lick his lips, slow and hungry and force down the parts of himself that want to pounce. It would be so easy. Forget the balcony there's a dozen pieces of furniture he could press Regis to, feel the body he is damn confident is nowhere near as weak as he might allow people to suppose.
Slowly he straightens again, the act clearly one that takes a great deal of willpower. His hand never leaves Regis' though, guiding him out into the moonlight carefully measured steps, pale gaze bright and alert. Nothing will get the drop on them, at least. ]
Correct? I wouldn't presume to correct the King. But I sure wouldn't mind a debate or two with a new... [A pause, gaze just as heated and eager as a moment before.] ... friend.
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That predatory gaze goes hot and fierce for a fleeting moment. Less passive, less observing a hunter and more being the hunted. For one wild moment even Nyx isn't sure what he wants to do, what he will do. Green eyes flicker back to his face and go soft, gentle and wise and he has to lick his lips, slow and hungry and force down the parts of himself that want to pounce. It would be so easy. Forget the balcony there's a dozen pieces of furniture he could press Regis to, feel the body he is damn confident is nowhere near as weak as he might allow people to suppose.
Slowly he straightens again, the act clearly one that takes a great deal of willpower. His hand never leaves Regis' though, guiding him out into the moonlight carefully measured steps, pale gaze bright and alert. Nothing will get the drop on them, at least. ]
Correct? I wouldn't presume to correct the King. But I sure wouldn't mind a debate or two with a new... [A pause, gaze just as heated and eager as a moment before.] ... friend.