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Gio had to forcibly keep his mouth shut - you could even hear the click of his teeth as he shut his mouth again. His eyes were tracing the small portion of tattoo he could see, and he could feel water starting to pool in his mouth. If there was one turn-on he had, it was tattoo's... For Sirius - the man who turned him on the most - to have a tattoo? Ughhhh, he was going to hell for all the thoughts running in his head right now.

"It is true that people expect a certain appearance from a fine-dining restaurant though." He said, once the saliva in his throat was finally able to be swallowed down without Gio's tongue going along with it "It is not Silas' rules that dictate that... It is the rules of the Health Department, actually."

Gio reached out and lightly started tracing the tattooed parts of Sirius' skin that he could visibly see - he wanted to see more, he wanted to see the whole damn thing, really "How far up does it go, Sirius?" Gio asked quietly, a little more lustfully than before - he so did not want their first 'not date' to end in sex, but he *so* could not contain the hard-on throbbing in his jeans right now.