#{dorian:starter}

Dorian’s grasp on Raleigh’s hand was loose as he pulled her into the nearest closet - paying little mind to the janitorial supplies stored behind the door. All he wanted to focus on, and truly all he could focus on in his buzzed state, was the uptight beauty in front of him. “Shhhh, don’t get us caught!” His hands were at her face in an instant, cupping her soft cheeks. With a surprising gentleness, he kissed her, chuckling to himself even as his lips worked against hers. “I can feel how tense you are. Just relax, okay? No one’s going to come look for us. They’re all too busy kissing each other’s asses.” @heavenlics