Mateo
"Guessed what?" Mateo asks cheerfully, straightening up once he's succeeded in getting Ever out of dreamland. "Yes, one of them is yours. But be careful, it is--" He winces as the other man beats him to it. "...Hot." It's a little bit too late for that, of course, so Mateo merely steps back and drags a chair over next to the bed, along with a comb and his selection of products.
"You are already beautiful, Everest," he informs him, blowing him a kiss. "This will just accentuate what is already there." And it doesn't take long, all things considered. It's not like Ever has hair down to his ass, and with a tease here and a spritz there, he's perfectly suave and presentable. "I will wait for you to get dressed." He winks when he's done, rising to his feet and swanning back out into the lounge.
"You are already beautiful, Everest," he informs him, blowing him a kiss. "This will just accentuate what is already there." And it doesn't take long, all things considered. It's not like Ever has hair down to his ass, and with a tease here and a spritz there, he's perfectly suave and presentable. "I will wait for you to get dressed." He winks when he's done, rising to his feet and swanning back out into the lounge.
I'm a scholar and a gentleman
And I don't usually fall when I try to stand
And I don't usually fall when I try to stand
