Felix

Shannon kept his distance from Felix for the ride home from the charity fundraiser, his gaze purposefully out the window and his attention seemingly far away but, in truth, every inch of him was tuned to his lover. Any traces of anger had dissipated to be replaced by a fine tuned anticipation. He savored the sensation all the while fighting the temptation to even look at Felix for fear he would not be able to control himself once he did.

Once inside the house the door was closed and locked and his overcoat hung up neatly. Shannon's gaze went to the bedroom door which looked infinitely far away before he looked back at his lover. The taller man was so close and looking perfectly undressable. Shannon couldn't help reaching out, his fingers sliding under the silky fabric of Felix's tie. His skin tingled as he pulled Felix closer for a kiss. One kiss was all he planned, just one, before they could move to the bedroom for the rest, but then their lips met and any plans were forgotten for the sweet touch of Felix's lips against his own. His grip on the tie tightened and he stepped closer, the respectful distance between them vanishing. Propriety could go jump in a lake.