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The prosecution shouts something dramatic at the defense; it’s not that Wriothesley can’t hear, the Opera’s acoustics are too good for that, it’s that he’s not paying even the least bit of attention. His thumb rubs up and down the length of his cock through his pants as he keeps his gaze fixed firmly on Neuvillette.
He waits.
As his arousal grows from a faint ember to a wicked smolder, Neuvillette shifts in his own seat. Wriothesley doesn’t move, doesn’t lean forward, doesn’t try to peer up at his lover; Neuvillette is far too far away for Wriothesley to make out any details of his face. But he imagines the flare of Neuvillette’s nostrils, the darkening of his eyes as his pupils go wide, the pull of his lips as he growls softly with interest. Imagines Neuvillette crossing and then uncrossing his legs, shifting to hide his own burgeoning erection.
Wriothesley teases Neuvillette during court proceedings until they both snap.
