OLIVER
The flirting between the two was obvious, the sexual tension filled the air. It wasn't too hard to notice, but then again, the two weren't exactly trying to hide it. As well, both of them were extremely confident, especially with how they viewed themselves and each other. Oliver had already seen this in Amun before, so it was nice to see it carried over even to now. The stranger too had this same confidence. It would be a lie if Oliver said he didn't find confidence to be attractive. It could maybe even be considered a turn on.
The way the stranger spoke to him, showing that they knew they were attractive was a lot. Amun followed along, not even missing a beat. "I hope I can at least do both of you somewhat justice." Hopefully they wouldn't hate what he created or be offended by his lack of skills.
As the two worked on their poses, Oliver watched on. The way the stranger pressed his body against Amun allowed Oliver to know their goals. What they wanted to achieve. He somewhat wished he could be in Amun's place, to receive that much attention. While the stranger seemed occupied with Amun, the Ascended turned to look towards him. Looking right at Oliver.
Oliver's grip on the pencil tightened as he watched the Ascended lick his lips. The abandoned bit his lower lip and as the man's tongue ran across his fang, he was reminded of the pleasure the bite had brought him. It was enough to make him miss it and crave it. He hadn't thought too much about it before, but man did he want it now. Alas, he was going to be drawing, rather than being up close to Amun.
Looking back down at his sketchbook, Oliver started to work on a rough sketch. No major details were added, of course, just starting with the basics and general shapes of their bodies. So far he wasn't doing too bad. His marks were very light. Occasionally, he'd look back up at the two, watching them carefully. He'd look them up and down before looking back at his pad. References were needed, right?
As he drew, he'd bite his lip, both in thought and trying his best to at least grab their interest. He was jealous, absolutely.
The way the stranger spoke to him, showing that they knew they were attractive was a lot. Amun followed along, not even missing a beat. "I hope I can at least do both of you somewhat justice." Hopefully they wouldn't hate what he created or be offended by his lack of skills.
As the two worked on their poses, Oliver watched on. The way the stranger pressed his body against Amun allowed Oliver to know their goals. What they wanted to achieve. He somewhat wished he could be in Amun's place, to receive that much attention. While the stranger seemed occupied with Amun, the Ascended turned to look towards him. Looking right at Oliver.
Oliver's grip on the pencil tightened as he watched the Ascended lick his lips. The abandoned bit his lower lip and as the man's tongue ran across his fang, he was reminded of the pleasure the bite had brought him. It was enough to make him miss it and crave it. He hadn't thought too much about it before, but man did he want it now. Alas, he was going to be drawing, rather than being up close to Amun.
Looking back down at his sketchbook, Oliver started to work on a rough sketch. No major details were added, of course, just starting with the basics and general shapes of their bodies. So far he wasn't doing too bad. His marks were very light. Occasionally, he'd look back up at the two, watching them carefully. He'd look them up and down before looking back at his pad. References were needed, right?
As he drew, he'd bite his lip, both in thought and trying his best to at least grab their interest. He was jealous, absolutely.
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