It is, perhaps, a bit of a bold move, to presume to mark him. But Ereuvir doesn't seem to mind, to the point even that, while he doesn't come close to dropping Ashley or anything, it's clear to feel the shudder that moves through him at the touch, the way it distracts his limbs from what he's doing for a moment.
There certainly are servants that see the two of them but, wisely, they seem to barely look or acknowledge what's happening, mostly just because of how well-trained they are.
Ereuvir's bedroom is not entirely in black, but it certainly dominates, along with dark, old wood. Ashley is deposited on the bed and his clothes pulled off without much ceremony, until he's naked on something exquisitely smooth against his skin. Ereuvir leaves him there, to go start pulling off his own clothes rather more methodically. Ashely could get up and help, fairly obviously, but also fairly obviously, he looks fantastic with the backdrop he's been given to preen and roll around on.
Ereuvir must have done it on purpose, for he looks slightly amused by his handiwork as he slowly reveals a body more suited to a statue than a person, but his eyes never leave the picture he's painted across his bed.
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Date: 2018-09-25 11:44 pm (UTC)From:There certainly are servants that see the two of them but, wisely, they seem to barely look or acknowledge what's happening, mostly just because of how well-trained they are.
Ereuvir's bedroom is not entirely in black, but it certainly dominates, along with dark, old wood. Ashley is deposited on the bed and his clothes pulled off without much ceremony, until he's naked on something exquisitely smooth against his skin. Ereuvir leaves him there, to go start pulling off his own clothes rather more methodically. Ashely could get up and help, fairly obviously, but also fairly obviously, he looks fantastic with the backdrop he's been given to preen and roll around on.
Ereuvir must have done it on purpose, for he looks slightly amused by his handiwork as he slowly reveals a body more suited to a statue than a person, but his eyes never leave the picture he's painted across his bed.