aaronmorgan:
Hey, Sebastian. I… okay. So, it’s nothing bad or huge, I guess. What I wanted to talk to you about was, and I’m just going to come out and say it. I’ve never actually… kissed anyone before. Or, had sex for that matter. And I’m trans, which is a much smaller side note for some of the more ignorant types, but… you don’t seem like the kind to be a dick about something like that. But I just… have trouble connecting with people in a way that puts me on a level where that would be comfortable. But… I don’t have that problem with you, and I want to be around you, and I want to protect you and… I have thought about… doing that with you before and… I need a beer.
[Suddenly, so many things made so sense to Sebastian. As Aaron spoke, revealing himself, everything clicked. Aaron wasn’t denying Sebastian sex because he didn’t like Sebastian, he’d never had it before- so Aaron wasn’t unimpressed by his charm, he was afraid to give into it. And not because of Sebastian or anything he had done, like he had been a little insecure about before this, but because of something within himself. He was usually hiding behind his mean nature and his bratty, snobby attitude but he could physically feel that wall fall to the floor as he looked at Aaron and moved closer, to get the other man within his personal bubble.]
Numerous things, but first I need to take that kiss from the most handsome man on this fucked up island. I’ve wanted to take it for a long time, and I just can’t wait any longer.
You’re right, none of this bothers me. Not in the slightest. You’re still as much of a man to me as you were five minutes ago, and I’m still going to chase that ass from coast to coast until I get my hands on you. I hope you know that.