lucifer-reed:
another drag and then he was reluctantly handing the joint back to the other, he needed it more than lucas did anyway. “hopefully,” he started, as if that was his goal this entire time. though knowing lucas, that wouldn’t have been particularly surprising. “that way i’d never have to interact with another human again and i’d have another way of making myself cum without having to jack off.” it was like lucas was weighing the possibilities in his head. “since you asked. but if i have resulted to that then you’ve clearly thoroughly bored me and i need to find some new company. and we’re teetering pretty close here.”
it was as if lucas’s bullets were hitting rubber. it wasn’t that caleb wasn’t taking him seriously, per say. he was. about fifty percent so. but he didn’t flinch. not more so than to lift a bit of spare hair out of his eye. listless grin still in tact, caleb tucked the little green cigarette between his lips and shrugged. “well. club full of people to choose from down there.” he reminded him with a sniff.
