09-08-2017, 03:55 AM
( ;) and I thought you are a good girl sleeping very early every night)
Alex chuckled seeing the flushed face of Elliot's. He knew the omega would like it, but he didn't expect him to enjoy it so much. "Yea? I am glad you enjoyed it... you have been skating quite well by the end of it really!" Alex praised Elliot's performance and led him to the benches, untying their skaters. When he was done with his own, he was finding Elliot still struggling with his. He smiled and then moved over to kneel in front of him.
"Let me...." His dexterous fingers removed Elliot's from making the knots even worse nad quickly untied it. He took Elliot's foot and pulled the shoes away, leaving only his small foot on his hand, still socked. He smirked at Elliot and squeezed it. His foot just fit on his palm and it's probably the most delicate thing he had seen. He couldn't wiat to see it bare.
When they had changed back to their own shoes, Alex changed his mind. He thought just a stroll around the park, maybe feeding the ducks in the pond, should work for the afternoon. The movie could wait. He took Elliot's hand and together they ventured into the deeper part fo the park - their hands still linked. "Tell me something you like. What color you like, what scent, what food?"
Alex chuckled seeing the flushed face of Elliot's. He knew the omega would like it, but he didn't expect him to enjoy it so much. "Yea? I am glad you enjoyed it... you have been skating quite well by the end of it really!" Alex praised Elliot's performance and led him to the benches, untying their skaters. When he was done with his own, he was finding Elliot still struggling with his. He smiled and then moved over to kneel in front of him.
"Let me...." His dexterous fingers removed Elliot's from making the knots even worse nad quickly untied it. He took Elliot's foot and pulled the shoes away, leaving only his small foot on his hand, still socked. He smirked at Elliot and squeezed it. His foot just fit on his palm and it's probably the most delicate thing he had seen. He couldn't wiat to see it bare.
When they had changed back to their own shoes, Alex changed his mind. He thought just a stroll around the park, maybe feeding the ducks in the pond, should work for the afternoon. The movie could wait. He took Elliot's hand and together they ventured into the deeper part fo the park - their hands still linked. "Tell me something you like. What color you like, what scent, what food?"