[He was keenly aware that Richard spent considerable time hiding those feminine features from any prying eyes other than his own. Even then, it had taken work to encourage Richard to be comfortable simply enjoying nudity with him when it wasn't sex. It was a pleasant surprise to find that his lover had ventured out and about in the wide world in such attire regardless of being covered in a thick cloak. The dress was by no means form fitting like those in Piltover or Zaun, wasn't revealing or tempting, but it showed enough curve to be enticing to him all the same.
It didn't take a genius to understand why Richard had come to his office tonight, and he was intent to allow it to happen as well. This would be a typical type of reunion after they spent a few days apart, and he found some of the day's tension bleeding from his shoulders as he dropped his hand away as Richard moved to lean back on his desk.]
You mean our power consolidating. [He didn't mince words with Richard as he might with others. He had made new moves of course, and Richard was playing a different hand with militaristic plays. He set his hands to the arms of his chair and prepared to stand, but he paused as Richard's foot lifted to settle on his chair.
His eyes glanced down, and he abandoned his initial intent to stand. Instead a hand move to caress up Richard's calf, drawing thick material up to reveal that knee. How scandalous.]
At least you have arrived to warm me then. You have plans for us?
[Otherwise, he might suggest heading to the bedroom that he only used when Richard came to join him at the Last Drop.]
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Date: 2024-12-23 04:18 pm (UTC)It didn't take a genius to understand why Richard had come to his office tonight, and he was intent to allow it to happen as well. This would be a typical type of reunion after they spent a few days apart, and he found some of the day's tension bleeding from his shoulders as he dropped his hand away as Richard moved to lean back on his desk.]
You mean our power consolidating. [He didn't mince words with Richard as he might with others. He had made new moves of course, and Richard was playing a different hand with militaristic plays. He set his hands to the arms of his chair and prepared to stand, but he paused as Richard's foot lifted to settle on his chair.
His eyes glanced down, and he abandoned his initial intent to stand. Instead a hand move to caress up Richard's calf, drawing thick material up to reveal that knee. How scandalous.]
At least you have arrived to warm me then. You have plans for us?
[Otherwise, he might suggest heading to the bedroom that he only used when Richard came to join him at the Last Drop.]