Again, Fae stops him, this time pulling the rag from Keelan's fingers entirely. He balls it up and tosses it across the room, where it splashes into the basin, and then he's turning to undo the silk knot and inspect what's been laid out for him.
"You think a lot," Fae muses, chuckling. It's not a bad thing - actually, he thinks with Keelan around to fill in the spaces Fae doesn't bother to even look at, he might find himself in fewer shitty situations. He's good at thinking on his feet, but he could stand to think things through once in a while.
Right now though, he's not thinking about anything as important as the list Keelan just drew out for them. His hand hurts. They're naked in a building that reeks of sex. Keelan still hasn't fucked him nor continued to postpone that promise with more flattery.
His needs are much more basic right now.
After sifting through the items, Fae decides on a small, egg-shaped trinket that glitters gold and rainbows when it's turned in the light. He tosses it up and catches it out of the air before hurrying over to the door.
From inside, Keelan can only see that he pokes his head out and calls a young girl over - not a courtesan, probably a hand-maiden - and after a small conversation and handing her the trinket, Fae comes back to Keelan spinning a bath token on his finger.
"Clothes are on the way," he proclaims, grinning. "We can think more later." He stops spinning the token by catching it between his first two fingers. "Right now, I'm in the mood for a bath."
slow DOWN Keelan i'm gonna trick him into WOOING YOU
Again, Fae stops him, this time pulling the rag from Keelan's fingers entirely. He balls it up and tosses it across the room, where it splashes into the basin, and then he's turning to undo the silk knot and inspect what's been laid out for him.
"You think a lot," Fae muses, chuckling. It's not a bad thing - actually, he thinks with Keelan around to fill in the spaces Fae doesn't bother to even look at, he might find himself in fewer shitty situations. He's good at thinking on his feet, but he could stand to think things through once in a while.
Right now though, he's not thinking about anything as important as the list Keelan just drew out for them. His hand hurts. They're naked in a building that reeks of sex. Keelan still hasn't fucked him nor continued to postpone that promise with more flattery.
His needs are much more basic right now.
After sifting through the items, Fae decides on a small, egg-shaped trinket that glitters gold and rainbows when it's turned in the light. He tosses it up and catches it out of the air before hurrying over to the door.
From inside, Keelan can only see that he pokes his head out and calls a young girl over - not a courtesan, probably a hand-maiden - and after a small conversation and handing her the trinket, Fae comes back to Keelan spinning a bath token on his finger.
"Clothes are on the way," he proclaims, grinning. "We can think more later." He stops spinning the token by catching it between his first two fingers. "Right now, I'm in the mood for a bath."