Mmf. -Lazarus throws on a White linen summer shirt, and sandals, trotting after the other man-*he leans against the counter waiting for Lazarus and smiles when the other joins him. he moves towards him and gently brushes his lips against the other’s cheek* We’re going out for breakfast… Or well, more of lunch.
I like food. -Lazarus blinks at the cheek kiss-
wouldn’t mind waking up to this
AM I WASTED OR IS THIS GUY HOT AS HELL?
I’ll just leave this here.
I would love to wake up to that everyday!!!! Mhhmmm!
I like food. -Lazarus blinks at the cheek kiss-
*he leans against the counter waiting for Lazarus and smiles when the other joins him. he moves towards him and gently...