There's a Reason These Tables Are Numbered Honey

[praiseofblood]

Grey looked at the male, ruffling his hair a bit as they finished up. "If you say so," he said, with a hint of teasing in his voice.

[ode]

Tripp leaned into the man's hand much like a cat. Just that small touch made him feel like home. "You have the greatest hands ever," he murmured.

[praiseofblood]

Grey looked at the male, smirking, before flexing his hands in his hair.

[ode]

Tripp actually purred. Certainly nothing unusual given the Zercan's nature and other form, but for Tripp it was a sign of affection. The man's hands had him shivering and pushing further up into his touch.

[praiseofblood]

Grey looked at Tripp, felt his purr reverberate through his body. He could have taken the boy on the very table just then, but he controlled himself, just running his hands through the soft, dark hair.

[ode]

Tripp moved his head about until the man's hand was cupping his cheek. He then took Grey's hand and pulled it lower to his mouth, kissing the palm softly.

[praiseofblood]

Grey contained the shiver in his body, looking at Tripp before pulling him up and half into his lap, kissing the male.

[ode]

Tripp gasped in surprise and sat stunned for a hot minute before giving in to the kiss and encirlcing the man's shoulders with his arms, kissing Grey back with a passion he hadn't known he held.

[praiseofblood]

They broke only when the waiter cleared his throat, looking at the couple. "Your check." he said, as Grey just shot him a stare for interrupting them.

[ode]

Tripp blinked when Grey pulled away and devastatingly so. Moving to settle back in his seat, he glowered at the waitor as well and waited for Grey's next move.

[praiseofblood]

Grey paid and stood, getting ready to leave, Tripp following. He just lead the male back to his apartment.

[ode]

Tripp followed closely behind. Entering Grey's house, he didn't bother to look around. No one ever really wanted him to stay long enough to look around. "What happens now?" he asked seriously.

[praiseofblood]

"Go sit down on the couch or something, I'll grab us something to drink." Grey said maneuvering about the space.

[ode]

Tripp did as he was told, secretly loving Grey's dominant nature.

[praiseofblood]

Grey looked at Tripp, returning with a bear for each of them as he sat down next to the male in his spacious living room.