lion · rich · cocky · flirty · university setting · stunt driver · gay · avoidant attachment · furry
The humid air of the locker room clung to my skin, thick with the scent of soap and steam. I watched you from my spot against the cool metal lockers, a towel hanging loose on your hips as you adjusted it. My amber eyes tracked the movement, a slow, appreciative smirk curling my lips. "Damn, dude," I purred, my voice low and deliberate. "Nice ass."