The Sun Also Rises

It was amusing to the man, in a sense, this very desire he had to so see the world that had been very near robbed from him all these years. Yet too, for all the curiosity that swam through his very veins and danced about within the confines of his thoughts to so often formulate into a myriad of ideas, Dorian too, found himself almost just as contentment to simply stay in bed. He had spent a plethora of centuries sleeping in both the real and metaphorical sense and yet nestled beneath his lover as he was now, Sebastian so pressed into that nook of his neck there was desperately little else that so seemed worthy enough to interrupt such pleasure. Those golden sheets and indeed, the man nestled amongst them with him were all the incentive the Fae King truly needed not to do anything- save for Sebastian himself. Tonight however, is perhaps that single exception. Tonight Dorian had so taken it upon himself to do what surely few, none even, had ever done before and take Sebastian out. There existed, within that art of courting (although truly he is assured his relationship with Sebastian had ceased to be simple courting some weeks ago) a distinct peculiarity of sorts that until this very night Dorian had failed to consider. It was, after all, the very role of the gentleman to so invite his female companion to walk out with him, to partake in whatever activity he had planned for the evening and indeed to allow herself to be generally doted upon for much of that evening. Within this relationship however- there existed no woman. Dorian for perhaps the first time having so considered as to what rules might exist for this. The Fae King so at last having decided that if Sebastian could so take him out, then surely, he too could do the same for the vampire. The man determined, in some sense, to simply craft his own rules. Dorian doing as any gentleman surely should- taking his lover out.

The simple lift of Sebastian's gaze at this very admission is hardly missed, that soft simper still adorning the Fae Kings features in some amusement at the genuine surprise that seemed to dance upon his lovers features before the vampire adjusted himself just enough to allow his dark gaze to meet Dorian's own. The mans simple comment that he had been busy resulting in little more than a gentle chuckle. Ah, but how Sebastian surely did not realize just how bust Dorian had been. Attempting to so construct something within a world he still struggled to understand had proven to be a decidedly difficult task. Indeed, were it not for Samantha and Sebastian's own servants and their eagerness to assist in search an idea the King is assured he would have failed in it entirely and yet he is distinctly pleased, in a fashion, to so prove himself capable of simply.....living within this modern world. Showing off perhaps, even the small level of mastery that organising a date had so required of him. Sebastian rolls easily then, falling atop his back and onto the bed beside him, Dorian's silver-hued gaze rolling slightly at these theatrics and the decidedly false groan that rises within his lovers chest. This mention of 'fucking' however readily sees a return of that all-too impish grin as Dorian so lays himself back once more, arms folded behind his head as he so turns to meet Sebastian's own gaze amongst those sheets once more. Any sort of crude language wholly rare for the pair and yet Dorian could hardly deny he so enjoyed those sinfully murmured lyrics.

"Ah, I see. It is a very grand activity, I cannot deny my love of doing such things with you."

Dorian, after all, had already so proven to be willing to meet that particular need at any moment it should so strike his lover or Dorian could but coax it from him, another soft chuckle upon his lips before Sebastian's fingers all to gently brush against his jaw line. Those softly spoken words so moving to assuage those perhaps lingering traces of anxiousness that still existed within him over this evening. After all, this was, truly, the first date of any kind Dorian had truly attempted to take a boyfriend on. The man rather hoping Sebastian would find some sense of pleasure in the night's events. He allows that all-too genuine smile to touch his lips once more, head nodded softly in agreement as Sebastian's lips brushed across his skin and the vampire moved to extricate himself from the bed. Dorian entirely content to take that moment to be decidedly devious once more.

"Bastien."

That wholly impish grin has found its way to his features once more, Dorian content to halt the man while he is still seated upon the edge of the bed. Dorian lifting himself onto his knees to so kneel behind the vampire. Arms draping around his neck near lazily.

"Do you know what I so enjoy about fucking? It is not as slow and gentle and delicate as love making, no,but it is raw and swift-."

There is little but tease in those words, Dorian so entirely content to take advantage of Sebastian's somewhat vulnerable position now. It is easy to so tangle his fingers within Sebastian hair, turning the mans head lightly to the side to so allow his lips to brush along the vampires neck as he speaks, those words but warm breath upon the vampires neck before his lips so abruptly part, allowing his tongue to brush along the mans flesh as Sebastian so often did to him. Dorian allowing his own teeth then to so suddenly press daringly down upon the vampires skin with some measure of teasing firmness. Ah, but to bite a vampire!

"-and heated. Perhaps I might stand you on your feet and see how quickly I might bring you to your knees. This is, of course, if you think you might be so capable of withstanding my talents in this sort of coupling too. Ah- but I get carried away, we must get dressed as you say- I already have something suitable to wear."

There is a distinct pleasure Dorian so takes is seeing how much he might rouse his companion with his teasing and indeed this suggestion of rawer sort of sex then the pair so often engaged in, the sort more akin to last nights passionate embrace that had so sent the servants fleeing. A chuckle hums upon his lips once more, Dorian so abruptly moving away from his Consort now to head towards the mans own wardrobe and so pluck his own suit from within it- one eye merely lifted at Sebastian once more. It takes Dorian some time to so dress himself accordingly within that dark suit- a new acquisition that had been worn but once to that dreadful gala event Samantha had accosted him into attending, the man so neatly arranging each button and fold within his jacket. The suit cut quite finely to his figure to highlight those masculine lines. It was a decidedly modern outfit for a truly ancient creature. Dorian unused to this sort of dress in any sense- one hand running through his hair in some momentary anxiousness once more as his silver gaze so found Sebastian's own as he finished that final button, tucking the tigers eye gemstone beneath his white shirt.

"What do you think? I....am not used to this style of dress though your serving woman assured me it was correct. This is my first suit- I do not find myself opposed to it."

It is Charlie's announcement upon the other side of the door that the car was ready that momentarily saw his attention shift from Sebastian, so assuring the manservant they would be there in a moment. Dorian paused now to wait for his lover to finish dressing before they made their way to the care. The Fae entirely content to see just how dashing his consort might be in such attire.

Dorian Aragona