#!holden

They normally woke around the same time, but today, Holden was up first.  The tattooed man was pretty unsurprised by that, though, given the evening they’d had.  He smiled fondly at his lover, gathering Tracy close and watching his boyfriend sleep.  It would never cease to amaze him that he’d managed to land someone as stunning as the man in his arms.  He smiled at Trace as the slighter man began to stir.  “Hey, Beautiful,” he murmured gently, “I was going to make you breakfast in bed, but I didn’t like the thought of you waking up alone.  How did you sleep?”

Tracy was more than a little excited for the evening.  Holden had told him to make sure he dressed nicely, and Trace took that and ran with it.  He assessed his appearance one more time before he left for Holden’s. The black dress set off his skin, and the heeled boots were...well, they were sexy as hell. And though they were ‘going slow’ Tracy couldn’t help himself. Satisfied with his appearance he headed to his boyfriend’s. 

Turner: Yup.

Holden likes it on boys and Harper likes it on girls, so yes, definitely.

He will probably do some dirty talk, but it’s not his favorite thing.

07: Something that makes your character happy - Books, especially dystopian ones like Animal Farm and A Clockwork Orange

Holden: I'm not one to turn down drinks.