From: mightbeclever	Date: April 3rd, 2011 08:37 pm (UTC)		(Link)

"So..You don't need sex to keep you happy, just me?" He raised a brow at that. "Do you want me to suck you off? Sort of hard to be thinking of anyone else, I'd think, with a dick in your mouth."

He shrugged a little, though, as Avery suggested he pitch. "You'd just be a little bitch? Well, at least the role is fitting. You are a little bitch." He mused, before rolling his eyes a little. "Maybe I do need you to persuade me, instead of thinking I'm just a little slut like you."

He frowned though, as Avery stole his sunglasses back though. He wasn't ready to give those back. "You wouldn't be able to read it, though. It's all in French. I'd have to translate it for you, and why would I want to do that?"

"What turns you on?" He asked, eyes narrowing a little as he run a finger across the skin of one of Avery's arms.

From: iliketokissboys	Date: April 5th, 2011 04:42 pm (UTC)		(Link)

"I said I wanted your undivided attention, whichever form it takes," Avery replied. "It's not as easy as wrapping your mouth around my dick though, not thinking about anyone else includes the before and after, whether that lasts five minutes or an hour, and you can't think about anyone but me." He let his hand fall from Leon's hair and draped it over the boy's hip. "I do, if you're offering. Are you?"

Avery laughed at Leon's statement about being a bitch. "Oh am I? And what does that make you? Someone who enjoys little bitches?" he asked, grinning. "And how should I go about persuading you, Mr Shaw? It's not as though I can take you out to dinner and get you drunk on the champagne, is it?"

Oh, the French thing. He'd forgotten about that. Whatever happened to Egnlish being the universal language, hmm? Surely if they could learn to speak to Leon's muggle family in English then they could learn to write their memoirs in it too. "Because it's better to share your interests with someone else than keep them all to yourself. And of course, I'd be very grateful..." His fingers brushed against the back of Leon's shirt as he sing-songed that last comment.

"Other than terrible, terrible men?" He asked with a smirk. "I like being taken in hand...talking dirty...intelligence...a nice English cock...hip bones...a well maintained genital area...being kissed just below my ear...morning-after affection...being tied up...gooey, sticky caramel..."

	From: mightbeclever	Date: April 7th, 2011 01:35 pm (UTC)		(Link)

"That would be a lot of time devoted to you and you alone." He remarked, shifting so that more of his weight was on one arm. The other he lifted, hesitantly letting it fall gently against Avery's flat stomach. "Maybe... later. Not right now. We're 'talking'."

"You disagree? That you are a bitch?" Leon smirked, "and if I told you out to persuade me, you'd be cheating."

It was good, though, that Avery kept his thoughts on French himself. He was rather fond of the French heritage he had. "It isn't all about kill and murdering. He did a lot of...mundane things. And most of it was just him complaining. So..." Plus, it was the private thoughts of his Uncle. Why should he want to share that with someone that would only drool over the dark magic of it all? Stupid.

"...Well, that is quite a list at least." He murmured, a bit surprised that he'd even gotten an answer. Especially one that included 'being tied up'. What if he just left Avery there? Gagged the rat bastard and walked off for days, what would the boy do then? "Good to know, I guess."

Reaching out though, he picked up Avery's sunglasses again. Slipping them on he pushed himself to his feet and stretched with a yawn. "I think I'll go find my nap elsewhere, though." He commented blandly, reaching down to pick up his bag, and the bottle. "See you."