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Tell me what to do || Olithy
Anthony: chuckled. "You are a pretty hot beast. Really hot if I do say so myself." He bit his lip just realizing how close he was to the boy and how easy it would be to just kiss him or try and have his way with him. It sent chills down his spine and blood rushing down his midsection.
Oliviero: winked at him, noticing
his change in demeanour. He licked his lips subconsciously, gazing over at the other. "Are you okay?"
Tell me what to do || Olithy
Anthony: scoffed playfully. "Me? Obsessed with you? Never." He replied dramatically "Are you gonna pull a beauty and the beast with me and lock me in your tower? I'm obviously the beauty here."
Oliviero: laughed, louder than before, but subconsciously quiet enough not to wake Jensen. "At least I know under this beautiful hair that i'm a pretty hot beast."
Tell me what to do || Olithy
Anthony: chuckled "Careful with what you're offering. I may never leave." He teased still looking up that the boy waiting for his reaction.
Oliviero: raised an eyebrow, and have him a teasing, playful smirk. "So obsessed with me that you want to move in, now? Careful kid, I might never let you leave."
Tell me what to do || Olithy
Anthony: licked his lips and sighed contentedly "I like being here with you." He spoke softly and traced up his chest, to his shoulders. He looked up at the boy with a gentle grin. "I hope I'm not overstaying my welcome."
Oliviero: couldn't help but laugh, and roll his eyes fondly. "Don't worry about that", he said, before looking at him, admiring his features. "You can stay as long as you need to."
Tell me what to do || Olithy
Anthony: smiled at the boy, genuine happiness beaming from him as he listened to Olivier. He settled against the boys side, his bare skin touching the others and a wave of comfort hitting him. His hand rested on the boys chest and he began tracing circles again.
Oliviero: wrapped an arm around Anthony loosely, his fingertips sitting lighting on the others side. "You've got quiet", he hummed, resting his other hand under his head, looking up at the ceiling.
Tell me what to do || Olithy
Anthony: shrugged "Yeah but you could have easily just said fuck it and not cared for Jensen. But you didn't and that shows your character." He smiled at the boy, scooting a bit closer, his hand landing in his bicep and wrapping around it gently.
Oliviero: laughed softly. "I'm a bit of a dick, but i'm not heartless. He's my son. I looked at him, and I knew there would never be a day I wouldn't love him. That's what being a parent is all about", he told him, rolling onto his back again and using Tony's arm placement to gently pull him against his side.
Tell me what to do || Olithy
Anthony: smiled, "Yeah but you have to want to do it and not everyone is as good as you are." His fingers continued to trace the bed and finally gathered the courage to trace up his arm.
Oliviero: hummed. "Not necessarily. I didn't want to be a dad, but when you make a child they're your responsibility. I do what I do because I have to, because Jensen is my responsibility." He shivers again, as he had with Tony's fingers on his back, giving him a smile.
Tell me what to do || Olithy
Anthony: smiled, loving the way Oli spoke about his son. "You're an amazing dad and he's very lucky to have you. I don't know if I could have done what you do, maybe thats why shit happened, I'm too selfish." He sighed and traced circles into the empty space of bedding between them.
Oliviero: scoffed, and shook his head. "Don't be ridiculous. No one can do it at first, especially at our age. It's something you have to learn, and eventually it becomes a second nature, and it's becomes your life."
Tell me what to do || Olithy
Anthony: frowned a bit wondering if he had said too much and had upset the boy. It wasn't his intention to do that. "Oh, I'm sorry." He wondered if it would upset him If Anthony were to place his hands on him, caress his skin... He didn't know if it would make him uncomfortable or if he would find it comforting but he wanted to do it so bad.
Oliviero: looked at him, and shook his head before smiling a little, again. "Don't be. I'd rather focus my time on Jensen than anything else. He's my priority, over anyone, including myself. Everything I do now is for him, because he has nothing else."
Tell me what to do || Olithy
Anthony: chuckled at his comment. "Not that i don't agree with you because i certainly do...Idiots are everywhere, I mean I'm the biggest one of all and yet you have me in your bed..." He joked and paused for a moment. "I just want to know more, about you and what you like and what you don't like. I don't want to sound creepy but I just want to know everything..."
Oliviero: shrugged, his gaze wandering off as he looked at a canvas on the far wall, and then at the framed picture of Jensen beside it, with a few others around it. "There isn't much to know about me. I don't have the time to focus on what I do and don't like. Too busy focusing on other things."
Tell me what to do || Olithy
Anthony: slowly returned his gaze to the boy. He gave him a smile. "You just, you put on this persona when youre at school and you don't ever let anyone get close to you..." He sighed. "But youre letting me get to know the real you, and I really like it. I want to know more."
Oliviero: shook his head. "It's not a persona. I generally dislike the majority of people with a passion. The world is full of idiots", he paused with a sigh, licking his lips, "but there are exceptions to that." He frowned a little, pressing his lips together. "More..like what?"
Tell me what to do || Olithy
Anthony: shut his eyes immediately, and looked away from the boy, not even realizing how long he'd been staring at Oli. He turned red from embarrassment and licked his lips. "I'm sorry"
Olivierio: hummed, feeling like a bit of an ass. "Don't apologize. I...don't mind. I'm just curious, really. People look at me a lot. But you're looking at me differently. Noticing me, not just...how I am. Who I am."
Tell me what to do || Olithy
Anthony: raised a brow as he turned back to look at the boy, he gave him a shy smile as he laid down facing him as well. He placed an arm behind his head as he looked and admired the other boy. Olivier was stunning to him and intimidating but comforting all at the same time.
Oliviero: looked at him, his gaze as intense as it were when he was focusing on anyone. That was were the intimidating part came in. He would look so intently at someone when with them, that it could become unnerving. "Why are you staring at me?"
Tell me what to do || Olithy
Anthony: nodded and sat up from his position, His eyes were still heavy with sleep and he rubbed them gently with a quiet yawn, then proceeded to remove his sweatshirt, forgetting he didn't have a shirt underneath. He wasn't normally this shy, he didn't know if it was him begin tired or the simple fact that it was Oli. He removed the sweater completely but kept his pants on and he rubbed his shoulders gently, still sitting up, another yawn escaping from his mouth.
Oliviero: watched him, noticing the muscles in his back as he stretched to take off the sweater, admiring his slightly tanned skin with a soft smile that he didn't realise was on his face. "Are you going to lay back, or sit up like that all night?", he teased, turning onto his side so he was facing the other.
Tell me what to do || Olithy
Anthony: cracked a grin, his eyes wide and innocent when asked what he wanted. There were a lot of things that he wanted from the boy but didn't know if he should voice it. He looked away before looking back at the boy. "It's hot in your room." He said quietly as he referred to his own sweatshirt and sweat pants. He didn't know if it was the actual temperature in the room or the fact that he was so close to Oli and the heat radiating from his body but Tony was starting to sweat.
Oliviero: turned his head to look at Anthony, raising an eyebrow with a bit of a smirk. He was pretty sure there was a simple solution to that problem, but even though he had no qualms with stripping down, he suspected that perhaps Anthony didn't share the same comfort in his company. "Then take off your layers?", he suggested softly, mainly to show him he didn't mind if he wanted to.
Tell me what to do || Olithy
Anthony: turned his body to face the boy as he sat down on the bed.and smiled at the boy . He stretched his legs and yawned, ending with a small hum. He was still pretty sleepy and he really wanted to cuddle.he stretched out his arm just trying to get any warmth from the boy.
Oliviero: felt Anthony's fingers lightly on his back and shivered at the sensation, turning to give him a smile. Turning back, he rubbed at his eyes and yawned, before putting his long legs on the bed and laying back, head on the pillow, looking at the ceiling. "What do you want?"
Tell me what to do || Olithy
Anthony: grinned. "A bit. Yes." He said sleepily. "You have a really nice butt." He smiled and rubbed his eyes open.
Oliviero: stood and looked at him for a second, one side of his mouth turned up into a smile. He walked around the bed, to the side where another baby monitor sat, placing his phone down on the bedside table and sitting down on the bed, back to Tony as he stretched his arms up. "Glad you like it."