bone breaker

“nobody can, but man,      you LOOK LIKE COMPLETE SHIT RIGHT NOW. i’m not asking you to get any rest, dion, i’m telling you to. can’t have you fuckin’ passing out in front of me and everybody else. come on, you won’t even miss much. we both know it’s like taking candy from a baby when it comes to hilltop.”

weary sigh falls heavy as he elbows into the doorway, jacket nearly thrown onto the floor. decorated fingers card through dark locks, anxious. long day. belongings brought are set downwards as he heads into the other room. enters to a familiar face.  he doesn’t doubt expertise of intruding the studio. with set profession, owen only assumes such skill is obligatory. regardless, the cant of jaw follows an expression of interest. a strip tease of a smirk, the undressing of teeth directed at the man lounged out. ’ the door was locked, right? ’ more concern that he’d forgotten to, rather than dion’s intrusive behaviour.

he knows exactly why dion is here, this time trouble caused on purpose. owen is quick to draw closer, demeanor instantly shifted with dion looking oh-so-comfortable and at home. ’ you were waiting for me? i’m flattered. ’ fake impression in the rasp of his voice, darkening as he slings over the other. body hovering over hips, settling in the opening of his lap. perhaps he’s too bold, too confident in way of sinking against dion. that doesn’t stop the way hues fall to lips, suggestion written all over his own face.

            [ @brvisedskin  ] 

there is no need to move as the door opens; his seat is comfortable and his prey would find its way to him. not much time had passed since he entered the place and settled ---- hours precious, clients demanding. his fingers ache. beg for him to use them properly but he won’t, this time. at some point later in the day he would beat the holy living hell out of somebody but he had other intentions for owen. other desires. this visit isn’t personal; it’s business and yet dion’s cold eyes welcome owen home just as his lap does. warmth is quickly exchanged, hands finding purchase on hips. his. his own. his pretty little owen.