Sorren

"Do I have one?" He asks and sits still, head also a little raised. "Looks funny.. From what I saw." Sorren touches it again, slyly leaning closer until he gives it a gentle kiss.

Sorren moves his own hand to feel, eyebrows furrowed as he kind of zones out, unconsciously staring at Asher's face with a frown and furrowed brows. "Ohh.." He feels it and looks down, now unconsciously eyeing his lap with the same look. "I see.." He feels again, fingertips softly tapping over his skin. "Are my hand cold?" He asks and places it on Asher's cheek, holding the jawline with his cold fingers.

"Yeah, but- Colder than normal?" He asks and adds his other hand, smiling slyly. Sorren knows exactly what he's doing, and he's doing it well. "Sure.. They're not too cold?" He smirks and cups the man's face, grinning.

He smiles wide and gently raises them up, thumbs just below his eyes. "You're so warm. Flushed?" He teases and rubs his thumbs up and down.

"Not a bad thing." He beams as his own cheeks go a little pink at the name. "You're sure I'm not overstepping?" He gently probes again, head tilting while slowly leaning closer.

Asher nods yes as he says as he rubs Sorren's waist. "Yea, not oversteppin' a bit, cutie."

Sorren's stomach turns and twists, making the man smile and go even more red-faced, his skin all flushed over. "I- I'm just nervous." He giggles out and puts his elbows on his knees, awfully close to Asher's face.

Asher cracks a smirk and says as he teases Sorren's waistline a bit. "Is it 'cause you've never been this bold before?"

Maybe he had, maybe he hadn't. But would Sorren admit that? No... "Mh, maybe.." He just hums and smiles, sitting up again and pressing a gentle kiss onto Asher's nose.

Asher's eyebrows raise a bit in surprise before he chuckles and says. "Cheeky.."

A knock on the door pulls them out of their playful squabble, Sorren nudging Asher to get it. "I'll fall if I get it."

Asher glances towards the door before he says as he carefully moves Sorren off his lap. "I'll go check it out." He gets up from the bed and walks over to the door, opening it.

Sorren grumbles in disappointment, watching the door closely. Outside is Valentino, holding Sorren's cane alongside one of the girls by her ear. "Found it in her room." He just passes it over to Asher, taking the girl to his office for a rough scolding and chore list. She was in deeeeeep trouble. "My cane!" Sorren beams and wriggles, reaching out for it.

Asher nods as he walks over to the bed, handing the cane to Sorren.

Sorren clutches his cane to his chest, laying down as his chest shakes, tears welling in his eyes. The man sits back up after a while and puts it down, grabbing Asher's cheeks and pulling him into a bold kiss.

Asher lets out a surprised gasp before melting into the kiss, wrapping his arms around Sorren's waist as he pulls the lad into his lap.

Sorren wriggles a little and pulls back for air, smiling wide and flushed red in the face. "I- Thank you!"

Sorren holds onto Asher, then checks over his cane for scratches. "So- I'm not..." He pauses and looks at Asher. "That.. Was nice."

"Mhm.." Sorren nods slowly and smiles a little, but drops it as he thinks. "You're not like... Dating anyone? I'm not making you a cheater...?"

He nods slow again, rubbing his neck and smiling weakly. "Well- I assumed you liked it too..? Because I can't see your face."

Sorren just blushes again and cups Asher's face with a smile, kissing him once more from the man's lap.

Asher kisses him back, his arms locking around Sorren's waist and pulling him closer.

Sorren takes a while to pull back, panting kind of heavy. "Gotta-" He pauses and drops his head on Asher's neck, hands latched onto his shoulders too. "Mmm.."

Asher runs his hand up Sorren's back, patting the lad's hair.

"Gentle.." He huffs with a smile, going back to kissing Asher with a smile and whispers of how his scalp is sore because of his weak skin. "Mm- 's weak, be careful."

"Mfh-" He grunts as he moves Asher's hands away from his scalp, multiple strands of hair in his palm. "Told you.. Be careful!" He kind of scolds Asher with a frown, looking at the hairs.

Sorren nods and presses a gentle kiss to his lips, then runs his hands through his hair. "Does yours fall out?" He asks and looks at his hands, Asher noticing the small bald patches under the hair.

"Hm.." He grunts and looks closer, then up to Asher. "...Kiss?"

Asher nods and leans in, pressing a kiss to Sorren's lips.

"Jeeeesus.." Sorren pauses and holds his chest, glaring at Asher. "Maybe.. My leg is being annoying, and I thought I didn't need my brace today." He sighs and gives Asher a gentle cheek kiss, nodding to his room that he was close to. "Just.. Hobbling my way over to grab it."

Asher nods and helps Sorren make his way towards his room, grabbing his brace for him and helping him put it on.

Sorren thanks him deeply and stands slowly, walking out and seeming better at his brace. "Thanks, darling." He smiles and seems a little nervous calling Asher a pet-name, since they aren't really together yet, just... Close... But in all seriousness, Sorren was too scared to confess, and he didn't really know about Asher's point of view.

Sorren smiles back, walking slow with his cane and trying to deal with the pain, an unknowingly tight expression on his face. "Mm- How was your day?" He croaks and keeps walking slowly, hand fiddling with his pant fabric.

Asher says as he keeps his arm around Sorren. "It's been alright, ya?"

Sorren keeps pushing past the pain, head making small twitches in warning that Sorren knows it means he has to stop. But does he? Nope. He keeps pushing and ends up with goosebumps, then leans on the wall and pants heavy. "Mm- Ash- Asher.." He grunts and leans on the man, trying to explain. "My body..- It's gonna drop and- I'm gonna seize, but- Not a grandma(l?)." He mutters weakly, legs already giving in slowly and lowering his body. "Keep- Keep hold of me-"

"Do I have one?" He asks and sits still, head also a little raised. "Looks funny.. From what I saw." Sorren touches it again, slyly leaning closer until he gives it a gentle kiss.

Sorren moves his own hand to feel, eyebrows furrowed as he kind of zones out, unconsciously staring at Asher's face with a frown and furrowed brows. "Ohh.." He feels it and looks down, now unconsciously eyeing his lap with the same look. "I see.." He feels again, fingertips softly tapping over his skin. "Are my hand cold?" He asks and places it on Asher's cheek, holding the jawline with his cold fingers.

"Yeah, but- Colder than normal?" He asks and adds his other hand, smiling slyly. Sorren knows exactly what he's doing, and he's doing it well. "Sure.. They're not too cold?" He smirks and cups the man's face, grinning.

He smiles wide and gently raises them up, thumbs just below his eyes. "You're so warm. Flushed?" He teases and rubs his thumbs up and down.

"Not a bad thing." He beams as his own cheeks go a little pink at the name. "You're sure I'm not overstepping?" He gently probes again, head tilting while slowly leaning closer.

Asher nods yes as he says as he rubs Sorren's waist. "Yea, not oversteppin' a bit, cutie."

Sorren's stomach turns and twists, making the man smile and go even more red-faced, his skin all flushed over. "I- I'm just nervous." He giggles out and puts his elbows on his knees, awfully close to Asher's face.

Asher cracks a smirk and says as he teases Sorren's waistline a bit. "Is it 'cause you've never been this bold before?"

Maybe he had, maybe he hadn't. But would Sorren admit that? No... "Mh, maybe.." He just hums and smiles, sitting up again and pressing a gentle kiss onto Asher's nose.

Asher's eyebrows raise a bit in surprise before he chuckles and says. "Cheeky.."

A knock on the door pulls them out of their playful squabble, Sorren nudging Asher to get it. "I'll fall if I get it."

Asher glances towards the door before he says as he carefully moves Sorren off his lap. "I'll go check it out." He gets up from the bed and walks over to the door, opening it.

Sorren grumbles in disappointment, watching the door closely. Outside is Valentino, holding Sorren's cane alongside one of the girls by her ear. "Found it in her room." He just passes it over to Asher, taking the girl to his office for a rough scolding and chore list. She was in deeeeeep trouble. "My cane!" Sorren beams and wriggles, reaching out for it.

Asher nods as he walks over to the bed, handing the cane to Sorren.

Sorren clutches his cane to his chest, laying down as his chest shakes, tears welling in his eyes. The man sits back up after a while and puts it down, grabbing Asher's cheeks and pulling him into a bold kiss.

Asher lets out a surprised gasp before melting into the kiss, wrapping his arms around Sorren's waist as he pulls the lad into his lap.

Sorren wriggles a little and pulls back for air, smiling wide and flushed red in the face. "I- Thank you!"

Sorren holds onto Asher, then checks over his cane for scratches. "So- I'm not..." He pauses and looks at Asher. "That.. Was nice."

"Mhm.." Sorren nods slowly and smiles a little, but drops it as he thinks. "You're not like... Dating anyone? I'm not making you a cheater...?"

He nods slow again, rubbing his neck and smiling weakly. "Well- I assumed you liked it too..? Because I can't see your face."

Sorren just blushes again and cups Asher's face with a smile, kissing him once more from the man's lap.

Asher kisses him back, his arms locking around Sorren's waist and pulling him closer.

Sorren takes a while to pull back, panting kind of heavy. "Gotta-" He pauses and drops his head on Asher's neck, hands latched onto his shoulders too. "Mmm.."

Asher runs his hand up Sorren's back, patting the lad's hair.

"Gentle.." He huffs with a smile, going back to kissing Asher with a smile and whispers of how his scalp is sore because of his weak skin. "Mm- 's weak, be careful."

"Mfh-" He grunts as he moves Asher's hands away from his scalp, multiple strands of hair in his palm. "Told you.. Be careful!" He kind of scolds Asher with a frown, looking at the hairs.

Sorren nods and presses a gentle kiss to his lips, then runs his hands through his hair. "Does yours fall out?" He asks and looks at his hands, Asher noticing the small bald patches under the hair.

"Hm.." He grunts and looks closer, then up to Asher. "...Kiss?"

Asher nods and leans in, pressing a kiss to Sorren's lips.

"Jeeeesus.." Sorren pauses and holds his chest, glaring at Asher. "Maybe.. My leg is being annoying, and I thought I didn't need my brace today." He sighs and gives Asher a gentle cheek kiss, nodding to his room that he was close to. "Just.. Hobbling my way over to grab it."

Asher nods and helps Sorren make his way towards his room, grabbing his brace for him and helping him put it on.

Sorren thanks him deeply and stands slowly, walking out and seeming better at his brace. "Thanks, darling." He smiles and seems a little nervous calling Asher a pet-name, since they aren't really together yet, just... Close... But in all seriousness, Sorren was too scared to confess, and he didn't really know about Asher's point of view.

Sorren smiles back, walking slow with his cane and trying to deal with the pain, an unknowingly tight expression on his face. "Mm- How was your day?" He croaks and keeps walking slowly, hand fiddling with his pant fabric.

"Do I have one?" He asks and sits still, head also a little raised. "Looks funny.. From what I saw." Sorren touches it again, slyly leaning closer until he gives it a gentle kiss.

Sorren moves his own hand to feel, eyebrows furrowed as he kind of zones out, unconsciously staring at Asher's face with a frown and furrowed brows. "Ohh.." He feels it and looks down, now unconsciously eyeing his lap with the same look. "I see.." He feels again, fingertips softly tapping over his skin. "Are my hand cold?" He asks and places it on Asher's cheek, holding the jawline with his cold fingers.

"Yeah, but- Colder than normal?" He asks and adds his other hand, smiling slyly. Sorren knows exactly what he's doing, and he's doing it well. "Sure.. They're not too cold?" He smirks and cups the man's face, grinning.

He smiles wide and gently raises them up, thumbs just below his eyes. "You're so warm. Flushed?" He teases and rubs his thumbs up and down.

"Not a bad thing." He beams as his own cheeks go a little pink at the name. "You're sure I'm not overstepping?" He gently probes again, head tilting while slowly leaning closer.

Asher nods yes as he says as he rubs Sorren's waist. "Yea, not oversteppin' a bit, cutie."

Sorren's stomach turns and twists, making the man smile and go even more red-faced, his skin all flushed over. "I- I'm just nervous." He giggles out and puts his elbows on his knees, awfully close to Asher's face.

Asher cracks a smirk and says as he teases Sorren's waistline a bit. "Is it 'cause you've never been this bold before?"

Maybe he had, maybe he hadn't. But would Sorren admit that? No... "Mh, maybe.." He just hums and smiles, sitting up again and pressing a gentle kiss onto Asher's nose.

Asher's eyebrows raise a bit in surprise before he chuckles and says. "Cheeky.."

A knock on the door pulls them out of their playful squabble, Sorren nudging Asher to get it. "I'll fall if I get it."

Asher glances towards the door before he says as he carefully moves Sorren off his lap. "I'll go check it out." He gets up from the bed and walks over to the door, opening it.

Sorren grumbles in disappointment, watching the door closely. Outside is Valentino, holding Sorren's cane alongside one of the girls by her ear. "Found it in her room." He just passes it over to Asher, taking the girl to his office for a rough scolding and chore list. She was in deeeeeep trouble. "My cane!" Sorren beams and wriggles, reaching out for it.

Asher nods as he walks over to the bed, handing the cane to Sorren.

Sorren clutches his cane to his chest, laying down as his chest shakes, tears welling in his eyes. The man sits back up after a while and puts it down, grabbing Asher's cheeks and pulling him into a bold kiss.

Asher lets out a surprised gasp before melting into the kiss, wrapping his arms around Sorren's waist as he pulls the lad into his lap.

Sorren wriggles a little and pulls back for air, smiling wide and flushed red in the face. "I- Thank you!"

Sorren holds onto Asher, then checks over his cane for scratches. "So- I'm not..." He pauses and looks at Asher. "That.. Was nice."

"Mhm.." Sorren nods slowly and smiles a little, but drops it as he thinks. "You're not like... Dating anyone? I'm not making you a cheater...?"

He nods slow again, rubbing his neck and smiling weakly. "Well- I assumed you liked it too..? Because I can't see your face."

Sorren just blushes again and cups Asher's face with a smile, kissing him once more from the man's lap.

Asher kisses him back, his arms locking around Sorren's waist and pulling him closer.

Sorren takes a while to pull back, panting kind of heavy. "Gotta-" He pauses and drops his head on Asher's neck, hands latched onto his shoulders too. "Mmm.."

Asher runs his hand up Sorren's back, patting the lad's hair.

"Gentle.." He huffs with a smile, going back to kissing Asher with a smile and whispers of how his scalp is sore because of his weak skin. "Mm- 's weak, be careful."

"Mfh-" He grunts as he moves Asher's hands away from his scalp, multiple strands of hair in his palm. "Told you.. Be careful!" He kind of scolds Asher with a frown, looking at the hairs.

Sorren nods and presses a gentle kiss to his lips, then runs his hands through his hair. "Does yours fall out?" He asks and looks at his hands, Asher noticing the small bald patches under the hair.

"Hm.." He grunts and looks closer, then up to Asher. "...Kiss?"

Asher nods and leans in, pressing a kiss to Sorren's lips.

"Jeeeesus.." Sorren pauses and holds his chest, glaring at Asher. "Maybe.. My leg is being annoying, and I thought I didn't need my brace today." He sighs and gives Asher a gentle cheek kiss, nodding to his room that he was close to. "Just.. Hobbling my way over to grab it."

Asher nods and helps Sorren make his way towards his room, grabbing his brace for him and helping him put it on.

Sorren thanks him deeply and stands slowly, walking out and seeming better at his brace. "Thanks, darling." He smiles and seems a little nervous calling Asher a pet-name, since they aren't really together yet, just... Close... But in all seriousness, Sorren was too scared to confess, and he didn't really know about Asher's point of view.

"Do I have one?" He asks and sits still, head also a little raised. "Looks funny.. From what I saw." Sorren touches it again, slyly leaning closer until he gives it a gentle kiss.

Sorren moves his own hand to feel, eyebrows furrowed as he kind of zones out, unconsciously staring at Asher's face with a frown and furrowed brows. "Ohh.." He feels it and looks down, now unconsciously eyeing his lap with the same look. "I see.." He feels again, fingertips softly tapping over his skin. "Are my hand cold?" He asks and places it on Asher's cheek, holding the jawline with his cold fingers.

"Yeah, but- Colder than normal?" He asks and adds his other hand, smiling slyly. Sorren knows exactly what he's doing, and he's doing it well. "Sure.. They're not too cold?" He smirks and cups the man's face, grinning.

He smiles wide and gently raises them up, thumbs just below his eyes. "You're so warm. Flushed?" He teases and rubs his thumbs up and down.

"Not a bad thing." He beams as his own cheeks go a little pink at the name. "You're sure I'm not overstepping?" He gently probes again, head tilting while slowly leaning closer.

Asher nods yes as he says as he rubs Sorren's waist. "Yea, not oversteppin' a bit, cutie."

Sorren's stomach turns and twists, making the man smile and go even more red-faced, his skin all flushed over. "I- I'm just nervous." He giggles out and puts his elbows on his knees, awfully close to Asher's face.

Asher cracks a smirk and says as he teases Sorren's waistline a bit. "Is it 'cause you've never been this bold before?"

Maybe he had, maybe he hadn't. But would Sorren admit that? No... "Mh, maybe.." He just hums and smiles, sitting up again and pressing a gentle kiss onto Asher's nose.

Asher's eyebrows raise a bit in surprise before he chuckles and says. "Cheeky.."

A knock on the door pulls them out of their playful squabble, Sorren nudging Asher to get it. "I'll fall if I get it."

Asher glances towards the door before he says as he carefully moves Sorren off his lap. "I'll go check it out." He gets up from the bed and walks over to the door, opening it.

Sorren grumbles in disappointment, watching the door closely. Outside is Valentino, holding Sorren's cane alongside one of the girls by her ear. "Found it in her room." He just passes it over to Asher, taking the girl to his office for a rough scolding and chore list. She was in deeeeeep trouble. "My cane!" Sorren beams and wriggles, reaching out for it.

Asher nods as he walks over to the bed, handing the cane to Sorren.

Sorren clutches his cane to his chest, laying down as his chest shakes, tears welling in his eyes. The man sits back up after a while and puts it down, grabbing Asher's cheeks and pulling him into a bold kiss.

Asher lets out a surprised gasp before melting into the kiss, wrapping his arms around Sorren's waist as he pulls the lad into his lap.

Sorren wriggles a little and pulls back for air, smiling wide and flushed red in the face. "I- Thank you!"

Sorren holds onto Asher, then checks over his cane for scratches. "So- I'm not..." He pauses and looks at Asher. "That.. Was nice."

"Mhm.." Sorren nods slowly and smiles a little, but drops it as he thinks. "You're not like... Dating anyone? I'm not making you a cheater...?"

He nods slow again, rubbing his neck and smiling weakly. "Well- I assumed you liked it too..? Because I can't see your face."

Sorren just blushes again and cups Asher's face with a smile, kissing him once more from the man's lap.

Asher kisses him back, his arms locking around Sorren's waist and pulling him closer.

Sorren takes a while to pull back, panting kind of heavy. "Gotta-" He pauses and drops his head on Asher's neck, hands latched onto his shoulders too. "Mmm.."

Asher runs his hand up Sorren's back, patting the lad's hair.

"Gentle.." He huffs with a smile, going back to kissing Asher with a smile and whispers of how his scalp is sore because of his weak skin. "Mm- 's weak, be careful."

"Mfh-" He grunts as he moves Asher's hands away from his scalp, multiple strands of hair in his palm. "Told you.. Be careful!" He kind of scolds Asher with a frown, looking at the hairs.

Sorren nods and presses a gentle kiss to his lips, then runs his hands through his hair. "Does yours fall out?" He asks and looks at his hands, Asher noticing the small bald patches under the hair.

"Hm.." He grunts and looks closer, then up to Asher. "...Kiss?"

Asher nods and leans in, pressing a kiss to Sorren's lips.

"Jeeeesus.." Sorren pauses and holds his chest, glaring at Asher. "Maybe.. My leg is being annoying, and I thought I didn't need my brace today." He sighs and gives Asher a gentle cheek kiss, nodding to his room that he was close to. "Just.. Hobbling my way over to grab it."

"Do I have one?" He asks and sits still, head also a little raised. "Looks funny.. From what I saw." Sorren touches it again, slyly leaning closer until he gives it a gentle kiss.

Sorren moves his own hand to feel, eyebrows furrowed as he kind of zones out, unconsciously staring at Asher's face with a frown and furrowed brows. "Ohh.." He feels it and looks down, now unconsciously eyeing his lap with the same look. "I see.." He feels again, fingertips softly tapping over his skin. "Are my hand cold?" He asks and places it on Asher's cheek, holding the jawline with his cold fingers.

"Yeah, but- Colder than normal?" He asks and adds his other hand, smiling slyly. Sorren knows exactly what he's doing, and he's doing it well. "Sure.. They're not too cold?" He smirks and cups the man's face, grinning.

He smiles wide and gently raises them up, thumbs just below his eyes. "You're so warm. Flushed?" He teases and rubs his thumbs up and down.

"Not a bad thing." He beams as his own cheeks go a little pink at the name. "You're sure I'm not overstepping?" He gently probes again, head tilting while slowly leaning closer.

Asher nods yes as he says as he rubs Sorren's waist. "Yea, not oversteppin' a bit, cutie."

Sorren's stomach turns and twists, making the man smile and go even more red-faced, his skin all flushed over. "I- I'm just nervous." He giggles out and puts his elbows on his knees, awfully close to Asher's face.

Asher cracks a smirk and says as he teases Sorren's waistline a bit. "Is it 'cause you've never been this bold before?"

Maybe he had, maybe he hadn't. But would Sorren admit that? No... "Mh, maybe.." He just hums and smiles, sitting up again and pressing a gentle kiss onto Asher's nose.

Asher's eyebrows raise a bit in surprise before he chuckles and says. "Cheeky.."

A knock on the door pulls them out of their playful squabble, Sorren nudging Asher to get it. "I'll fall if I get it."

Asher glances towards the door before he says as he carefully moves Sorren off his lap. "I'll go check it out." He gets up from the bed and walks over to the door, opening it.

Sorren grumbles in disappointment, watching the door closely. Outside is Valentino, holding Sorren's cane alongside one of the girls by her ear. "Found it in her room." He just passes it over to Asher, taking the girl to his office for a rough scolding and chore list. She was in deeeeeep trouble. "My cane!" Sorren beams and wriggles, reaching out for it.

Asher nods as he walks over to the bed, handing the cane to Sorren.

Sorren clutches his cane to his chest, laying down as his chest shakes, tears welling in his eyes. The man sits back up after a while and puts it down, grabbing Asher's cheeks and pulling him into a bold kiss.

Asher lets out a surprised gasp before melting into the kiss, wrapping his arms around Sorren's waist as he pulls the lad into his lap.

Sorren wriggles a little and pulls back for air, smiling wide and flushed red in the face. "I- Thank you!"

Sorren holds onto Asher, then checks over his cane for scratches. "So- I'm not..." He pauses and looks at Asher. "That.. Was nice."

"Mhm.." Sorren nods slowly and smiles a little, but drops it as he thinks. "You're not like... Dating anyone? I'm not making you a cheater...?"

He nods slow again, rubbing his neck and smiling weakly. "Well- I assumed you liked it too..? Because I can't see your face."

Sorren just blushes again and cups Asher's face with a smile, kissing him once more from the man's lap.

Asher kisses him back, his arms locking around Sorren's waist and pulling him closer.

Sorren takes a while to pull back, panting kind of heavy. "Gotta-" He pauses and drops his head on Asher's neck, hands latched onto his shoulders too. "Mmm.."

Asher runs his hand up Sorren's back, patting the lad's hair.

"Gentle.." He huffs with a smile, going back to kissing Asher with a smile and whispers of how his scalp is sore because of his weak skin. "Mm- 's weak, be careful."

"Mfh-" He grunts as he moves Asher's hands away from his scalp, multiple strands of hair in his palm. "Told you.. Be careful!" He kind of scolds Asher with a frown, looking at the hairs.

Sorren nods and presses a gentle kiss to his lips, then runs his hands through his hair. "Does yours fall out?" He asks and looks at his hands, Asher noticing the small bald patches under the hair.

"Hm.." He grunts and looks closer, then up to Asher. "...Kiss?"

Asher nods and leans in, pressing a kiss to Sorren's lips.

Pspsps...

"Do I have one?" He asks and sits still, head also a little raised. "Looks funny.. From what I saw." Sorren touches it again, slyly leaning closer until he gives it a gentle kiss.

Sorren moves his own hand to feel, eyebrows furrowed as he kind of zones out, unconsciously staring at Asher's face with a frown and furrowed brows. "Ohh.." He feels it and looks down, now unconsciously eyeing his lap with the same look. "I see.." He feels again, fingertips softly tapping over his skin. "Are my hand cold?" He asks and places it on Asher's cheek, holding the jawline with his cold fingers.

"Yeah, but- Colder than normal?" He asks and adds his other hand, smiling slyly. Sorren knows exactly what he's doing, and he's doing it well. "Sure.. They're not too cold?" He smirks and cups the man's face, grinning.

He smiles wide and gently raises them up, thumbs just below his eyes. "You're so warm. Flushed?" He teases and rubs his thumbs up and down.

"Not a bad thing." He beams as his own cheeks go a little pink at the name. "You're sure I'm not overstepping?" He gently probes again, head tilting while slowly leaning closer.

Asher nods yes as he says as he rubs Sorren's waist. "Yea, not oversteppin' a bit, cutie."

Sorren's stomach turns and twists, making the man smile and go even more red-faced, his skin all flushed over. "I- I'm just nervous." He giggles out and puts his elbows on his knees, awfully close to Asher's face.

Asher cracks a smirk and says as he teases Sorren's waistline a bit. "Is it 'cause you've never been this bold before?"

Maybe he had, maybe he hadn't. But would Sorren admit that? No... "Mh, maybe.." He just hums and smiles, sitting up again and pressing a gentle kiss onto Asher's nose.

Asher's eyebrows raise a bit in surprise before he chuckles and says. "Cheeky.."

A knock on the door pulls them out of their playful squabble, Sorren nudging Asher to get it. "I'll fall if I get it."

Asher glances towards the door before he says as he carefully moves Sorren off his lap. "I'll go check it out." He gets up from the bed and walks over to the door, opening it.

Sorren grumbles in disappointment, watching the door closely. Outside is Valentino, holding Sorren's cane alongside one of the girls by her ear. "Found it in her room." He just passes it over to Asher, taking the girl to his office for a rough scolding and chore list. She was in deeeeeep trouble. "My cane!" Sorren beams and wriggles, reaching out for it.

Asher nods as he walks over to the bed, handing the cane to Sorren.

Sorren clutches his cane to his chest, laying down as his chest shakes, tears welling in his eyes. The man sits back up after a while and puts it down, grabbing Asher's cheeks and pulling him into a bold kiss.

Asher lets out a surprised gasp before melting into the kiss, wrapping his arms around Sorren's waist as he pulls the lad into his lap.

Sorren wriggles a little and pulls back for air, smiling wide and flushed red in the face. "I- Thank you!"

Sorren holds onto Asher, then checks over his cane for scratches. "So- I'm not..." He pauses and looks at Asher. "That.. Was nice."

"Mhm.." Sorren nods slowly and smiles a little, but drops it as he thinks. "You're not like... Dating anyone? I'm not making you a cheater...?"

He nods slow again, rubbing his neck and smiling weakly. "Well- I assumed you liked it too..? Because I can't see your face."

Sorren just blushes again and cups Asher's face with a smile, kissing him once more from the man's lap.

Asher kisses him back, his arms locking around Sorren's waist and pulling him closer.

Sorren takes a while to pull back, panting kind of heavy. "Gotta-" He pauses and drops his head on Asher's neck, hands latched onto his shoulders too. "Mmm.."

Asher runs his hand up Sorren's back, patting the lad's hair.

"Gentle.." He huffs with a smile, going back to kissing Asher with a smile and whispers of how his scalp is sore because of his weak skin. "Mm- 's weak, be careful."

"Mfh-" He grunts as he moves Asher's hands away from his scalp, multiple strands of hair in his palm. "Told you.. Be careful!" He kind of scolds Asher with a frown, looking at the hairs.

Sorren nods and presses a gentle kiss to his lips, then runs his hands through his hair. "Does yours fall out?" He asks and looks at his hands, Asher noticing the small bald patches under the hair.

"Hm.." He grunts and looks closer, then up to Asher. "...Kiss?"

Asher nods and leans in, pressing a kiss to Sorren's lips.

"Do I have one?" He asks and sits still, head also a little raised. "Looks funny.. From what I saw." Sorren touches it again, slyly leaning closer until he gives it a gentle kiss.

Sorren moves his own hand to feel, eyebrows furrowed as he kind of zones out, unconsciously staring at Asher's face with a frown and furrowed brows. "Ohh.." He feels it and looks down, now unconsciously eyeing his lap with the same look. "I see.." He feels again, fingertips softly tapping over his skin. "Are my hand cold?" He asks and places it on Asher's cheek, holding the jawline with his cold fingers.

"Yeah, but- Colder than normal?" He asks and adds his other hand, smiling slyly. Sorren knows exactly what he's doing, and he's doing it well. "Sure.. They're not too cold?" He smirks and cups the man's face, grinning.

He smiles wide and gently raises them up, thumbs just below his eyes. "You're so warm. Flushed?" He teases and rubs his thumbs up and down.

"Not a bad thing." He beams as his own cheeks go a little pink at the name. "You're sure I'm not overstepping?" He gently probes again, head tilting while slowly leaning closer.

Asher nods yes as he says as he rubs Sorren's waist. "Yea, not oversteppin' a bit, cutie."

Sorren's stomach turns and twists, making the man smile and go even more red-faced, his skin all flushed over. "I- I'm just nervous." He giggles out and puts his elbows on his knees, awfully close to Asher's face.

Asher cracks a smirk and says as he teases Sorren's waistline a bit. "Is it 'cause you've never been this bold before?"

Maybe he had, maybe he hadn't. But would Sorren admit that? No... "Mh, maybe.." He just hums and smiles, sitting up again and pressing a gentle kiss onto Asher's nose.

Asher's eyebrows raise a bit in surprise before he chuckles and says. "Cheeky.."

A knock on the door pulls them out of their playful squabble, Sorren nudging Asher to get it. "I'll fall if I get it."

Asher glances towards the door before he says as he carefully moves Sorren off his lap. "I'll go check it out." He gets up from the bed and walks over to the door, opening it.

Sorren grumbles in disappointment, watching the door closely. Outside is Valentino, holding Sorren's cane alongside one of the girls by her ear. "Found it in her room." He just passes it over to Asher, taking the girl to his office for a rough scolding and chore list. She was in deeeeeep trouble. "My cane!" Sorren beams and wriggles, reaching out for it.

Asher nods as he walks over to the bed, handing the cane to Sorren.

Sorren clutches his cane to his chest, laying down as his chest shakes, tears welling in his eyes. The man sits back up after a while and puts it down, grabbing Asher's cheeks and pulling him into a bold kiss.

Asher lets out a surprised gasp before melting into the kiss, wrapping his arms around Sorren's waist as he pulls the lad into his lap.

Sorren wriggles a little and pulls back for air, smiling wide and flushed red in the face. "I- Thank you!"

Sorren holds onto Asher, then checks over his cane for scratches. "So- I'm not..." He pauses and looks at Asher. "That.. Was nice."

"Mhm.." Sorren nods slowly and smiles a little, but drops it as he thinks. "You're not like... Dating anyone? I'm not making you a cheater...?"

He nods slow again, rubbing his neck and smiling weakly. "Well- I assumed you liked it too..? Because I can't see your face."

Sorren just blushes again and cups Asher's face with a smile, kissing him once more from the man's lap.

Asher kisses him back, his arms locking around Sorren's waist and pulling him closer.

Sorren takes a while to pull back, panting kind of heavy. "Gotta-" He pauses and drops his head on Asher's neck, hands latched onto his shoulders too. "Mmm.."

Asher runs his hand up Sorren's back, patting the lad's hair.

"Gentle.." He huffs with a smile, going back to kissing Asher with a smile and whispers of how his scalp is sore because of his weak skin. "Mm- 's weak, be careful."

"Mfh-" He grunts as he moves Asher's hands away from his scalp, multiple strands of hair in his palm. "Told you.. Be careful!" He kind of scolds Asher with a frown, looking at the hairs.

Sorren nods and presses a gentle kiss to his lips, then runs his hands through his hair. "Does yours fall out?" He asks and looks at his hands, Asher noticing the small bald patches under the hair.

"Hm.." He grunts and looks closer, then up to Asher. "...Kiss?"

Asher nods and leans in, pressing a kiss to Sorren's lips.

"Do I have one?" He asks and sits still, head also a little raised. "Looks funny.. From what I saw." Sorren touches it again, slyly leaning closer until he gives it a gentle kiss.

Sorren moves his own hand to feel, eyebrows furrowed as he kind of zones out, unconsciously staring at Asher's face with a frown and furrowed brows. "Ohh.." He feels it and looks down, now unconsciously eyeing his lap with the same look. "I see.." He feels again, fingertips softly tapping over his skin. "Are my hand cold?" He asks and places it on Asher's cheek, holding the jawline with his cold fingers.

"Yeah, but- Colder than normal?" He asks and adds his other hand, smiling slyly. Sorren knows exactly what he's doing, and he's doing it well. "Sure.. They're not too cold?" He smirks and cups the man's face, grinning.

He smiles wide and gently raises them up, thumbs just below his eyes. "You're so warm. Flushed?" He teases and rubs his thumbs up and down.

"Not a bad thing." He beams as his own cheeks go a little pink at the name. "You're sure I'm not overstepping?" He gently probes again, head tilting while slowly leaning closer.

Asher nods yes as he says as he rubs Sorren's waist. "Yea, not oversteppin' a bit, cutie."

Sorren's stomach turns and twists, making the man smile and go even more red-faced, his skin all flushed over. "I- I'm just nervous." He giggles out and puts his elbows on his knees, awfully close to Asher's face.

Asher cracks a smirk and says as he teases Sorren's waistline a bit. "Is it 'cause you've never been this bold before?"

Maybe he had, maybe he hadn't. But would Sorren admit that? No... "Mh, maybe.." He just hums and smiles, sitting up again and pressing a gentle kiss onto Asher's nose.

Asher's eyebrows raise a bit in surprise before he chuckles and says. "Cheeky.."

A knock on the door pulls them out of their playful squabble, Sorren nudging Asher to get it. "I'll fall if I get it."

Asher glances towards the door before he says as he carefully moves Sorren off his lap. "I'll go check it out." He gets up from the bed and walks over to the door, opening it.

Sorren grumbles in disappointment, watching the door closely. Outside is Valentino, holding Sorren's cane alongside one of the girls by her ear. "Found it in her room." He just passes it over to Asher, taking the girl to his office for a rough scolding and chore list. She was in deeeeeep trouble. "My cane!" Sorren beams and wriggles, reaching out for it.

Asher nods as he walks over to the bed, handing the cane to Sorren.

Sorren clutches his cane to his chest, laying down as his chest shakes, tears welling in his eyes. The man sits back up after a while and puts it down, grabbing Asher's cheeks and pulling him into a bold kiss.

Asher lets out a surprised gasp before melting into the kiss, wrapping his arms around Sorren's waist as he pulls the lad into his lap.

Sorren wriggles a little and pulls back for air, smiling wide and flushed red in the face. "I- Thank you!"

Sorren holds onto Asher, then checks over his cane for scratches. "So- I'm not..." He pauses and looks at Asher. "That.. Was nice."

"Mhm.." Sorren nods slowly and smiles a little, but drops it as he thinks. "You're not like... Dating anyone? I'm not making you a cheater...?"

He nods slow again, rubbing his neck and smiling weakly. "Well- I assumed you liked it too..? Because I can't see your face."

Sorren just blushes again and cups Asher's face with a smile, kissing him once more from the man's lap.

Asher kisses him back, his arms locking around Sorren's waist and pulling him closer.

Sorren takes a while to pull back, panting kind of heavy. "Gotta-" He pauses and drops his head on Asher's neck, hands latched onto his shoulders too. "Mmm.."

Asher runs his hand up Sorren's back, patting the lad's hair.

"Gentle.." He huffs with a smile, going back to kissing Asher with a smile and whispers of how his scalp is sore because of his weak skin. "Mm- 's weak, be careful."

"Mfh-" He grunts as he moves Asher's hands away from his scalp, multiple strands of hair in his palm. "Told you.. Be careful!" He kind of scolds Asher with a frown, looking at the hairs.

Sorren nods and presses a gentle kiss to his lips, then runs his hands through his hair. "Does yours fall out?" He asks and looks at his hands, Asher noticing the small bald patches under the hair.

"Hm.." He grunts and looks closer, then up to Asher. "...Kiss?"

"Do I have one?" He asks and sits still, head also a little raised. "Looks funny.. From what I saw." Sorren touches it again, slyly leaning closer until he gives it a gentle kiss.

Sorren moves his own hand to feel, eyebrows furrowed as he kind of zones out, unconsciously staring at Asher's face with a frown and furrowed brows. "Ohh.." He feels it and looks down, now unconsciously eyeing his lap with the same look. "I see.." He feels again, fingertips softly tapping over his skin. "Are my hand cold?" He asks and places it on Asher's cheek, holding the jawline with his cold fingers.

"Yeah, but- Colder than normal?" He asks and adds his other hand, smiling slyly. Sorren knows exactly what he's doing, and he's doing it well. "Sure.. They're not too cold?" He smirks and cups the man's face, grinning.

He smiles wide and gently raises them up, thumbs just below his eyes. "You're so warm. Flushed?" He teases and rubs his thumbs up and down.

"Not a bad thing." He beams as his own cheeks go a little pink at the name. "You're sure I'm not overstepping?" He gently probes again, head tilting while slowly leaning closer.

Asher nods yes as he says as he rubs Sorren's waist. "Yea, not oversteppin' a bit, cutie."

Sorren's stomach turns and twists, making the man smile and go even more red-faced, his skin all flushed over. "I- I'm just nervous." He giggles out and puts his elbows on his knees, awfully close to Asher's face.

Asher cracks a smirk and says as he teases Sorren's waistline a bit. "Is it 'cause you've never been this bold before?"

Maybe he had, maybe he hadn't. But would Sorren admit that? No... "Mh, maybe.." He just hums and smiles, sitting up again and pressing a gentle kiss onto Asher's nose.

Asher's eyebrows raise a bit in surprise before he chuckles and says. "Cheeky.."

A knock on the door pulls them out of their playful squabble, Sorren nudging Asher to get it. "I'll fall if I get it."

Asher glances towards the door before he says as he carefully moves Sorren off his lap. "I'll go check it out." He gets up from the bed and walks over to the door, opening it.

Sorren grumbles in disappointment, watching the door closely. Outside is Valentino, holding Sorren's cane alongside one of the girls by her ear. "Found it in her room." He just passes it over to Asher, taking the girl to his office for a rough scolding and chore list. She was in deeeeeep trouble. "My cane!" Sorren beams and wriggles, reaching out for it.

Asher nods as he walks over to the bed, handing the cane to Sorren.

Sorren clutches his cane to his chest, laying down as his chest shakes, tears welling in his eyes. The man sits back up after a while and puts it down, grabbing Asher's cheeks and pulling him into a bold kiss.

Asher lets out a surprised gasp before melting into the kiss, wrapping his arms around Sorren's waist as he pulls the lad into his lap.

Sorren wriggles a little and pulls back for air, smiling wide and flushed red in the face. "I- Thank you!"

Sorren holds onto Asher, then checks over his cane for scratches. "So- I'm not..." He pauses and looks at Asher. "That.. Was nice."

"Mhm.." Sorren nods slowly and smiles a little, but drops it as he thinks. "You're not like... Dating anyone? I'm not making you a cheater...?"

He nods slow again, rubbing his neck and smiling weakly. "Well- I assumed you liked it too..? Because I can't see your face."

Sorren just blushes again and cups Asher's face with a smile, kissing him once more from the man's lap.

Asher kisses him back, his arms locking around Sorren's waist and pulling him closer.

Sorren takes a while to pull back, panting kind of heavy. "Gotta-" He pauses and drops his head on Asher's neck, hands latched onto his shoulders too. "Mmm.."

Asher runs his hand up Sorren's back, patting the lad's hair.

"Gentle.." He huffs with a smile, going back to kissing Asher with a smile and whispers of how his scalp is sore because of his weak skin. "Mm- 's weak, be careful."

"Mfh-" He grunts as he moves Asher's hands away from his scalp, multiple strands of hair in his palm. "Told you.. Be careful!" He kind of scolds Asher with a frown, looking at the hairs.

Sorren nods and presses a gentle kiss to his lips, then runs his hands through his hair. "Does yours fall out?" He asks and looks at his hands, Asher noticing the small bald patches under the hair.

"Do I have one?" He asks and sits still, head also a little raised. "Looks funny.. From what I saw." Sorren touches it again, slyly leaning closer until he gives it a gentle kiss.

Sorren moves his own hand to feel, eyebrows furrowed as he kind of zones out, unconsciously staring at Asher's face with a frown and furrowed brows. "Ohh.." He feels it and looks down, now unconsciously eyeing his lap with the same look. "I see.." He feels again, fingertips softly tapping over his skin. "Are my hand cold?" He asks and places it on Asher's cheek, holding the jawline with his cold fingers.

"Yeah, but- Colder than normal?" He asks and adds his other hand, smiling slyly. Sorren knows exactly what he's doing, and he's doing it well. "Sure.. They're not too cold?" He smirks and cups the man's face, grinning.

He smiles wide and gently raises them up, thumbs just below his eyes. "You're so warm. Flushed?" He teases and rubs his thumbs up and down.

"Not a bad thing." He beams as his own cheeks go a little pink at the name. "You're sure I'm not overstepping?" He gently probes again, head tilting while slowly leaning closer.

Asher nods yes as he says as he rubs Sorren's waist. "Yea, not oversteppin' a bit, cutie."

Sorren's stomach turns and twists, making the man smile and go even more red-faced, his skin all flushed over. "I- I'm just nervous." He giggles out and puts his elbows on his knees, awfully close to Asher's face.

Asher cracks a smirk and says as he teases Sorren's waistline a bit. "Is it 'cause you've never been this bold before?"

Maybe he had, maybe he hadn't. But would Sorren admit that? No... "Mh, maybe.." He just hums and smiles, sitting up again and pressing a gentle kiss onto Asher's nose.

Asher's eyebrows raise a bit in surprise before he chuckles and says. "Cheeky.."

A knock on the door pulls them out of their playful squabble, Sorren nudging Asher to get it. "I'll fall if I get it."

Asher glances towards the door before he says as he carefully moves Sorren off his lap. "I'll go check it out." He gets up from the bed and walks over to the door, opening it.

Sorren grumbles in disappointment, watching the door closely. Outside is Valentino, holding Sorren's cane alongside one of the girls by her ear. "Found it in her room." He just passes it over to Asher, taking the girl to his office for a rough scolding and chore list. She was in deeeeeep trouble. "My cane!" Sorren beams and wriggles, reaching out for it.

Asher nods as he walks over to the bed, handing the cane to Sorren.

Sorren clutches his cane to his chest, laying down as his chest shakes, tears welling in his eyes. The man sits back up after a while and puts it down, grabbing Asher's cheeks and pulling him into a bold kiss.

Asher lets out a surprised gasp before melting into the kiss, wrapping his arms around Sorren's waist as he pulls the lad into his lap.

Sorren wriggles a little and pulls back for air, smiling wide and flushed red in the face. "I- Thank you!"

Sorren holds onto Asher, then checks over his cane for scratches. "So- I'm not..." He pauses and looks at Asher. "That.. Was nice."

"Mhm.." Sorren nods slowly and smiles a little, but drops it as he thinks. "You're not like... Dating anyone? I'm not making you a cheater...?"

He nods slow again, rubbing his neck and smiling weakly. "Well- I assumed you liked it too..? Because I can't see your face."

Sorren just blushes again and cups Asher's face with a smile, kissing him once more from the man's lap.

Asher kisses him back, his arms locking around Sorren's waist and pulling him closer.

Sorren takes a while to pull back, panting kind of heavy. "Gotta-" He pauses and drops his head on Asher's neck, hands latched onto his shoulders too. "Mmm.."

Asher runs his hand up Sorren's back, patting the lad's hair.

"Gentle.." He huffs with a smile, going back to kissing Asher with a smile and whispers of how his scalp is sore because of his weak skin. "Mm- 's weak, be careful."

"Mfh-" He grunts as he moves Asher's hands away from his scalp, multiple strands of hair in his palm. "Told you.. Be careful!" He kind of scolds Asher with a frown, looking at the hairs.

"Do I have one?" He asks and sits still, head also a little raised. "Looks funny.. From what I saw." Sorren touches it again, slyly leaning closer until he gives it a gentle kiss.

Sorren moves his own hand to feel, eyebrows furrowed as he kind of zones out, unconsciously staring at Asher's face with a frown and furrowed brows. "Ohh.." He feels it and looks down, now unconsciously eyeing his lap with the same look. "I see.." He feels again, fingertips softly tapping over his skin. "Are my hand cold?" He asks and places it on Asher's cheek, holding the jawline with his cold fingers.