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[28-Jul-2021] [Wizardess Heart+] Dirty
Title: Dirty
Day/Prompt: 28-July-2021
Fandom: Wizardess Heart+
Character/Pairing: Luca/Elias
Rating/Warning(s): Teen & Up,
Being himself, Luca has met plenty of Elias' low expectations. He's lazy, secretive, and many other inflammatory words and phrases. Elias can rant on and on about Luca, but there are a few things the older man isn't.
Surprisingly, Luca isn't as lewd or perverted as Elias expects—and he expects very little. Surprisingly though, he isn't disappointed. Surely he'd want to humor a relationship and bed him for the bragging rights, get the chance to wave around the notch on his bedpost like a perfect grade, but no. Either he's overlooked the pearl in his swine of a personality, or Luca isn't that bad. Luca confesses to him, wants to date him, and doesn't want to burn him.
Luca isn't that bad.
He is a smart-ass, he is cocky and bold, he has a lazy smile that stretches from ear to ear, and it doesn't stop there. His deceptively charming, mischievous eyes that twinkle at odd moments; lips of soft pink of perfect make— he's infuriating, but not that bad. On the other hand, Elias' discipline and character are somehow worse than he's imagined. Elias discovers that he's the horny one of the two, a devastating blow. Whispering teasing remarks, Luca does as he has always done. He likes to rile him up, but nothing more.
Luca doesn't talk in-depth about sex because they're not sleeping together, and there are other, far more critical things that Elias wants to discuss than his body. They talk politics, music, philosophy, art— even sports. Luca whispers incantations, and Elias draws Luca with his own worn charcoal set, hand woefully unprepared in the face of Luca's talents. The first time they go on a proper, actual date, Luca takes thirty minutes to let his hand wander, giving him a deep, serious look, and Elias gives the go-ahead. Even then, his hands don't stray. He never takes it too far.
Luca doesn't push it, and at some point, Elias realizes they have to go further. He might die of the tension. After growing up a Goldstein, that's saying something.
The requests catch in his throat, and the words fluster him, so he resolves to act in action, something Luca would do if he weren't so hellbent on being gentlemanly. The next date, then.
His heart pounding, Elias lifts his chin. Then, with an intent look in his eyes, he grips onto his shoulders, and instead of words, he pulls Luca down and tells himself, "Whatever," before taking the lead.
Day/Prompt: 28-July-2021
Fandom: Wizardess Heart+
Character/Pairing: Luca/Elias
Rating/Warning(s): Teen & Up,
Being himself, Luca has met plenty of Elias' low expectations. He's lazy, secretive, and many other inflammatory words and phrases. Elias can rant on and on about Luca, but there are a few things the older man isn't.
Surprisingly, Luca isn't as lewd or perverted as Elias expects—and he expects very little. Surprisingly though, he isn't disappointed. Surely he'd want to humor a relationship and bed him for the bragging rights, get the chance to wave around the notch on his bedpost like a perfect grade, but no. Either he's overlooked the pearl in his swine of a personality, or Luca isn't that bad. Luca confesses to him, wants to date him, and doesn't want to burn him.
Luca isn't that bad.
He is a smart-ass, he is cocky and bold, he has a lazy smile that stretches from ear to ear, and it doesn't stop there. His deceptively charming, mischievous eyes that twinkle at odd moments; lips of soft pink of perfect make— he's infuriating, but not that bad. On the other hand, Elias' discipline and character are somehow worse than he's imagined. Elias discovers that he's the horny one of the two, a devastating blow. Whispering teasing remarks, Luca does as he has always done. He likes to rile him up, but nothing more.
Luca doesn't talk in-depth about sex because they're not sleeping together, and there are other, far more critical things that Elias wants to discuss than his body. They talk politics, music, philosophy, art— even sports. Luca whispers incantations, and Elias draws Luca with his own worn charcoal set, hand woefully unprepared in the face of Luca's talents. The first time they go on a proper, actual date, Luca takes thirty minutes to let his hand wander, giving him a deep, serious look, and Elias gives the go-ahead. Even then, his hands don't stray. He never takes it too far.
Luca doesn't push it, and at some point, Elias realizes they have to go further. He might die of the tension. After growing up a Goldstein, that's saying something.
The requests catch in his throat, and the words fluster him, so he resolves to act in action, something Luca would do if he weren't so hellbent on being gentlemanly. The next date, then.
His heart pounding, Elias lifts his chin. Then, with an intent look in his eyes, he grips onto his shoulders, and instead of words, he pulls Luca down and tells himself, "Whatever," before taking the lead.