Date: 2017-08-24 12:26 am (UTC)
thisfaceismine: (Default)

The dress droops slightly, fabric loosening as Freddie drags the zipper further down. It hangs a bit off Noah's slender shoulders, revealing more of his familiar pale skin and the sliver of a pink strap.

Noah's comment is surprising and he arches an eyebrow in response, genuinely unsure of what to say for a moment before he manages, "Didn't realize touching was an option."

It's only partially a lie. Noah hadn't mentioned anything apart from letting Freddie have a look but every moment since Noah's arrival in his flat has felt weighted, rife with a tension Freddie can usually ignore. This time it's too heavy, every moment hanging with promise as well as the knowledge he could fuck things up all over again.

The fabric of Noah's dress falls further and, tentatively, Freddie lifts his other hand again to trace along the pink strap holding tight to Noah's right shoulder, following the line of it downward to where it disappears beneath the fall of sheer cloth.

This account has disabled anonymous posting.
If you don't have an account you can create one now.
HTML doesn't work in the subject.
More info about formatting

Profile

iwasmore: (Default)
Noah Czerny

August 2017

S M T W T F S
  12345
6789101112
13141516171819
20212223242526
2728293031  

Most Popular Tags

Style Credit

Expand Cut Tags

No cut tags
Page generated Jun. 17th, 2025 11:11 am
Powered by Dreamwidth Studios