http://bballgirl3022.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] bballgirl3022.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] tiptoe39 2011-10-09 04:19 am (UTC)

Re: Turn of Events Part 2

It was easier to identify the dilation of the younger man’s pupils the closer Harvey got to him. And Mike, for what it was worth, didn’t skitter away like a frightened lamb being confronted by a hungry lion. He merely blinked and stood perfectly still as Harvey appraised what a lovely, little sheep he had ensnared before he pounced and sampled his prey for the first time.

Mike tasted like rain and beer and something else Harvey would identify if he had more time or was a more patient man. But as it was he was overwhelmed with sensations of kissing Mike. His associate’s warm body, happy hums and needy whimpers made it easy to ignore the part of his brain saying ‘stop’ and ‘this will end badly.’ He would much rather listen to the ‘this is really nice’ and ‘bring him home’.

Harvey liked that section of his brain best, and thus kept trying to inhale Mike’s essence through his mouth while manipulating his body in to a position that allowed Harvey to feel as much of Mike’s heat as possible all the while ‘why didn’t he try this sooner’ played on repeat in his brain.

A particularly loud whimper from Harvey tugging a little too harshly on Mike’s hair caused him to break for air. They didn’t want to cause a scene. Because as much as Harvey loved being the center of attention he’d come to notice he was quite possessive of his new associate and if Mike was going to make those wonderful noises, then they were going to be falling on Harvey’s ears alone.

He steered Mike toward the car that had just arrived for him, then followed him inside and told Ray to take them home. Harvey ignored Ray’s shocked look in favor of pressing his side against Mike’s and soaking up reassurance that this wasn’t just some spur of the moment idea. He couldn’t screw up the one good working relationship he had just because it came in a pretty package. Mike was radiating this calmness and Harvey could only trust he’d thought this through because this mess up wasn’t one that could easily be fixed by Harvey’s charm.

They would have to work on that trust thing Mike had always been complaining about. ‘Better late than never’ was all he could think before deciding what would be the fastest way to get Mike out of those wet clothes.

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