Oh You Handsome Devil
"Am stram gram, Pique et pique et colégram, Bourre et bourre et ratatam, Am, stram, gram… Pique!" Don sing-sang as he chose a vinyl. He picked one up and threw it into the air, then caught it.
He popped it on the Vinyl player and bopped his head to the music. Mallory came back to the bedroom, wearing only a black and red silk bathrobe.
🎵"All the streets are crammed with things
Eager to be held
I know what hands are for
And I'd like to help myself
You ask me the time
But I sense something more
And I would like to give
What I think you're asking for
You handsome devil
Oh, you handsome devil" 🎵
Don grabbed a red wine bottle and poured the wine on the champagne glass. He gave it to Mallory, who leaned on the wall with sparks on his eyes.
Mallory swirled the red liquid in his champagne glass as he gazed at Don. Don sat on the edge of the bed and gave a smirk.
"You look like you're going to eat me." Don averred in a rakish manner.
Mallory arched a brow, and put his half-empty glass on the nightstand. "Well, because I simply do."
He stood up carefully, like a predator slowly, but surely, inching closer to his prey. "Ever since I laid my eyes on you, I had been needing you."
🎵"Let me get my hands
On your mammary glands
And let me get your head
On the conjugal bed" 🎵
Mallory wrapped his arms around the Don and playfully danced to the song.
"I hope this feelings is not purely due to infatuation or lust." Don whispered.
"Oh, don't get skeptical with me." Mallory shook his head and ruffled Don's hair teasingly. "You know I'm more truthful than you. It's not like any other love."
Don blew the strand of his hair than fell at his forehead. Mallory childishly puffed at the strand, emitting a warm wine-scented breath at Don's face. The two simply laughed at their equal strangeness with humor.
Mallory combed the blonde hair with his fingers. Don felt the sharp ebony nails surfed on his scalp, making the hair in his neck stand up.
"You know, you're not as bad as I first thought you were."
"How dare you. But seriously, how so? "
Mallory laid his head on Don's shoulder as they sway around gently.
"You were there for me. You could had left me to beaten to death, but you came back. Didn't you? You cared. "
"I can't say I didn't." the blonde man smirked. "But don't ever say that to my father. He'll belittle me."
Mallory took a swig at the wine bottle and stared hard at Don. He then spoke very earnestly. "For as long as I fucking live on this miserable planet,
I would gladly spent it all for you.
Would you, Blondie?"
"Of course, I loved you the most.
The rulers of heaven and hell knows that. Thus, If I would ever be killed,
I want it to be in your arms."
Mallory tries to appear unimpressed from the cheesiness, but a giggle escaped his lips. Don smiled sweetly, which made him feel more flushed.
Don cheekily commented. "You are getting red, sweetheart... and I doubt it's the wine".
"True. I blame you."
"Guilty as charged." Don jested with his hands up. Mallory rolled his eyes and grabbed his champagne glass. Don grabbed his and raised his cup alongside Mal. "Cheers, for us!"
"Cheers! "
They clinkered their glasses and drank up. Mallory abruptly tossed the glass on the other side of the room, shattering loudly. Don darted his eyes where the fragmented object crashed into and raised his brows.
🎵"And let me get your head
On the conjugal bed
I say, I say, I say" 🎵
"You know, that was not mine---"
Don turned his head to Mallory, who kissed him soon enough. The blonde man spilled his wine in suprise. Mallory noticed the lack of enthusiasm on the other's part and pulled back.
"What's wrong?"
Don's usual confidence faded gradually as he gazed back with a doubtful expression. He hastily put his glass away and replied. "I.. never done this before."
"Why is that, darling?"
"Gay people was illegal then. I'm just.. I had feelings b-but I never expect it will come to this particular.. I.. Fuck."
A miracle. Don is loss for words. Mallory pondered amusingly and mildly pushed Don to bed. "Follow my lead."
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