When Lauren hugs him, Lars is a little surprised. Then... a little embarrassed, but they're alone, and Lars is kind of starved for physical affection. So even if he looks a little uncomfortable, he gives him a hug back, but tries to make it a little less of an embrace with a friendly pat to his back.
He watches Lauren take off his leggings, eyes widening with interest (noted: Lauren has a nice ass). Lars still doesn't dare undress; somehow, around another dude in an intimate context, his body issues feel worse. Especially now that he's like—turning into some kind of lizard demon thing. But in context with Sadie, she was so obviously into him before things got physical. For fuck's sake, Lauren was obviously hotter—and had a bigger cock. But at least it was hard to feel bad about that when its sexual appeal was so massively distracting.
He moves onto his bed, still watching Lauren. Checking him out, certainly, but also just sort of observing him as he moves.
He's pretty, but not like the other boys around the carnival. Who, despite their beauty, weren't very appealing to Lars. Conversely, Lars had felt an attraction to Lauren almost as soon as they had first met—even though Lars had almost gotten decked. And Lauren wasn't jacked by any means, nor was his face grizzled in any way—but Lars wasn't into conventional beauty anyway, even if that was a private fact. His features were masculine, but with soft slopes, like the fullness of his lips.
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He watches Lauren take off his leggings, eyes widening with interest (noted: Lauren has a nice ass). Lars still doesn't dare undress; somehow, around another dude in an intimate context, his body issues feel worse. Especially now that he's like—turning into some kind of lizard demon thing. But in context with Sadie, she was so obviously into him before things got physical. For fuck's sake, Lauren was obviously hotter—and had a bigger cock. But at least it was hard to feel bad about that when its sexual appeal was so massively distracting.
He moves onto his bed, still watching Lauren. Checking him out, certainly, but also just sort of observing him as he moves.
He's pretty, but not like the other boys around the carnival. Who, despite their beauty, weren't very appealing to Lars. Conversely, Lars had felt an attraction to Lauren almost as soon as they had first met—even though Lars had almost gotten decked. And Lauren wasn't jacked by any means, nor was his face grizzled in any way—but Lars wasn't into conventional beauty anyway, even if that was a private fact. His features were masculine, but with soft slopes, like the fullness of his lips.