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A casual night out with a few trusted friends from the same industry after a lavish gala was a well-deserved treat. The young actor was enjoying himself and he had already consumed a bit too much alcohol to think rationally, so he believed himself to be safe in this shabby club that was unfit for a wealthy rising star.
Tired of all the dancing, Renly eventually retreated back to their table as his friends continued swaying on the dance floor amongst the crowd and that’s when he was approached by a young man he didn’t think he laid eyes on before. He was tall and lean, with pale hair and eyes and overall andrognyous features. Definitely Renly’s type. Before the Baratheon could ask what he wanted, the boy began to speak and even in his intoxicated state, Renly was still surprised by the sheer boldness. Believing him to be some prostitute, Renly first thought about dismissing him rudely, not wanting to risk his unblemished reputation for a common manwhore but the pale haired boy kept on talking and he’d be lying if he said he wasn’t intrigued … or aroused.
“Well, that escalated quickly …” Renly began, eyeing the boy up and down from his seat. “Straight to the point then, eh ? I like your style. You don’t need to know my name. Now be a darling and go wait for me at the back door, no offense but I cannot be seen being associated with the likes of you … I’ll come to pick you up shortly, unless you change your mind while you still can.”
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vis was quite happy to not know the others name, many wanting the same from him. he would happily call him whatever he requested when they were together - sir, daddy, master? - it didn’t matter to him. his almost purple eyes lit up as the man told him to wait by the back door, and he was very good at being discreet. “whatever you wish, sir. i’ll be waiting” he winked, reaching over to grab the drink that was in front of the stranger. he quickly drank it, put the glass back on the table and flashed him a smirk before heading to the back door.
he wasn’t exactly dressed for the cold night breeze, arms wrapped around his body which was clothed only in a mesh crop top that revealed his abdomen, and lower half clad in dark skinny jeans with rips that started from the thighs. the back was an alleyway that only served as a back exit for the main car park that very little people used; vis would know, this was his regular hang out. it was rare to get new people to have fun with, and he hoped that the other would turn up.
the blond wondered if the man did indeed come with his entourage or if they were just people he happened to be there with, but he imagined he would quickly find out. he had done this many time before, putting himself in danger was more than second nature to the other. vis never truly knew the person that was picking him up unless they were a regular, anything could happen... but for him, that was part of the rush and appeal of it all.
“i almost thought you’d changed your mind.” he mused as eyes finally settled on the man once again.
