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Oh, I was cruising for a nap. I mean I wouldn’t have objected if that seduced someone, but a nap in the warm pool room was really the point.
“ oh, look at you, staff but still flossin’. alright, i’m gonna go steal your bed, you can stay here with your fancy pool. “
“Well that sounds better than just fell asleep in the pool area, doesn’t it?’
“ depends, what are you cruising for? “
"Do you ever get fed or do you survive off table scraps?" He asked, chuckling though if the man was that hard up for a decent meal Preston could stand to take him out, dine him up for the evening and front the bill as long as it meant getting something in return. He never did anything out of the generosity of his heart, there was always a price attached to any act of kindness from him, something he had learned a long time ago from his father - no good deed should ever go unrewarded. "I could put you in them," he smirked, of course having a pair in his bag, standard issue - none of the pussy ones that you could buy at the shops. "How about you, is that all you want, leftovers, or for once would you like to get the main course, before someone has already had a chance to pick through all the good stuff?"
“ i’d rather eat food from the restaurant than from anywhere else, “ matt had a weird quirk, not particularly fond of food coming from an unknown origin. this place was more complex than what it seemed on the surface, apprehension was understandable. “ would be the first time i’ve been cuffed, but that lack of control might trigger a sleeper cell, i could be a puma. “ he mimicked a snarl, dissolving into laughter. “ wait, are you still talking about food? despite the appearance, i’m well fed. “
“Wait, that’s your version of a joke, and yet yours are better than mine?” He asked with a raised eyebrow, “I like mine better.” Nik began to grin as he turned his head up, noticing how the boy seemed to cringe the moment the he pulled out his weapon again. “I’m not arming myself, you seem to not be leaving so I’m going to continue what I was doing. You realize I’m not going to actually shoot you right?” He asked with a small laugh as he made a head gesture for the other to sit next to him.
“ i know, still fun to fuck with you, see if i can trigger the dementia. “ age jokes, not quite original but to matt, still funny. sliding in beside the agent, matt toyed with the clip of the pistol he was cleaning, testing the weight in his hand. “ you’ve got a lot of fire power, what would it take to have a personal security guard? “ very few would guess matthew came from a fortunate home, given his lowly position here, but he was quite familiar with dangerous, tough men like nik.
“God, I’m going to have to bottom then, aren’t I?” He asked with a small laugh before rolling his shoulders back. He never minded what position he fell into, mostly because at the end of the day sex was sex, and it always seemed to feel good for the most part. Leaning forward he pressed his lips to Matt’s neck before setting down the food container and falling face down into his bed- the smallest of groans leaving his lips, “Well I know that- but don’t let the Client’s find out.” He laughed softly, shifting his body to try and dismiss any pain.
“ most likely, though last time i checked, i have more than enough to keep you sated. “ matt teased, threading a hand through the boy’s hair before he went to lay down. “ just get comfy, “ he mused with a smile, settling on his knees behind abel, gently lifting the boy’s shirt so he had access to his lower back, kneading the flesh firmly. “ why not? i’m not here to fuck a client, “
Well, napping in the pool area hasn’t seduced any clients, so you can share with me tonight if you want.
“ seducing people now? poor thing. “
It’s not lame to need someone sometimes. Especially not if you’ve gotten used to having someone. You can bunk with me sometimes if you want. I mean, I’m not always in my room but when I am, you can come and share my bed if you want.
“ ...yeah, that’d actually be pretty rad. just let me know when you are, i guess. “
“I see three solutions. One, seduce some clients and spend the night with them. Two, get a white noise generator and see if it’s the quiet or the person that’s the biggest deal. Three, find a friendly staff member to bunk with sometimes.”
“ i don’t necessarily trust clients, you know? i don’t have many friends either, which sucks because some of the staff is awesome as hell. dunno, maybe i’m being a lame-o. “
“You’re a person. A person who needs to sleep.”
“ i don’t like sleeping alone, it’s weird but i usually shared a bed with my brother. “ matt shrugged, frowning. “ now its kinda quiet, too quiet. “
“Um, excuse you? They were pancakes and waffles. Just finished waffles first.”
“ pancakes are waffles that didn’t quite make it. i’m upset that i’m in the presence of sadness.”
“You should talk to someone about that. You need your sleep.”
“ doesn’t seem like it’d do much, i’m just a waiter, a delivery boy. “
“Guess I’ll have to get dressed and move my nap to the bar then,” Lucian joked. “Why are you not sleeping?”
“ jerk, “ matt nudged lucian playfully, fingertips drumming against the man’s stomach. “ just got insomnia, i fight taking my meds, but meh. “
“Haus of Perses, where you can make all your fantasies true. BDSM, kinks, having pancakes as dinner. Name it, we have it.”
“ pancakes, not waffles? blasphemy. “
Lucian took the half a burger and bit into it. “Thanks. Don’t suppose you brought drinks, huh?”
“ i’m not catering your nap, “ matt laughed quietly, sitting beside lucian with his legs crossed. “ at least you managed sleep. i barely sleep, “
I’ll give you that, but I like having abs so I’ll stick with my current regiment body wise.
“ we’ll share the burger, but keep my words into consideration. “ matt tore the burger down the center, handing one half over.