[Elliot still wasn't sure about this even as John pressed closer to him and it felt so fucking good. Everything felt good. The way the other sucked on his lip sent heat and desire skittering through his body in the most carnal and familiar way. It shouldn't. John was a kid that he was helping. He wasn't even old enough to vote yet. Had he just turned 17? Or was he about to be 18?
Elliot didn't know because he'd never hacked him. John might be the lone person that he'd yet to meet and know for this long and never completely invade their privacy with an exhaustive hack. That wasn't to say he didn't know that Darlene had probably done a hack so if there were anything of importance she would've let him know. The fact she'd told him nothing told him that most, if not all of the story John gave them both was true.
For once, that was enough for him.
His fingers slid down along the other's skull to the nape of his neck, squeezing there gently, encouraging in his way.]
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idk what this rambling is. sry
Date: 2016-09-01 07:13 am (UTC)Elliot didn't know because he'd never hacked him. John might be the lone person that he'd yet to meet and know for this long and never completely invade their privacy with an exhaustive hack. That wasn't to say he didn't know that Darlene had probably done a hack so if there were anything of importance she would've let him know. The fact she'd told him nothing told him that most, if not all of the story John gave them both was true.
For once, that was enough for him.
His fingers slid down along the other's skull to the nape of his neck, squeezing there gently, encouraging in his way.]