Theo nodded and managed to put most of the pills away, heading towards Ryder and sitting down next to him. "Do you want to watch a movie or something?" He asked, glancing over at him.
Ryder shook his head and started to unbutton his shirt. "If you want to, I guess you can."
"Uh, I don't need to watch a movie right now. ." Theo answered, glancing away as he felt a deep blush burn his cheeks. He didn't know if he was ready for this. But, don't you like Ryder?, a voice in his mind asked.
Ryder snorted. "You asked about my tattoos earlier remember? I was just going to show them to you, you nasty boy." He teased him.
"Oh. . . yeah, yeah. Tattoos, right." Theo answered quickly, nodding his head and he laughed awkwardly. "I'd love to see what they are."
Ryder smirked. "I mean, I'm always up for sex if you want to later. But I have an agenda right now." He kicked off his shoes and took off his dress pants. He had tattoos all over. Most on his upper body, but he had a couple on his legs.
(The model only has one but I'm adding more.)
( K, sounds good. )
Theo looked at the tattoos curiously, his ash blond hair falling across his eyes. "I've always wanted one, but I can't decide what to get." He finally answered. "Why did you choose yours?"
Ryder sat back down on the couch. He gently ran his fingers up and down Theo's arms. "They have different meanings." He turned and showed him the dragon on his back.(https://www.pinterest.com/pin/518899188303010150/ obviously just the tattoo, not the body, cause he isn't a girl lol)
"It was the final initiation in my gang."
( Lmao.)
Theo ran his one of his hands over the dragon hesitantly, studying the intricate details. "It's beautiful." He breathed, looking back up at Ryder and smiling.
Ryder leaned back into his hand and sighed. He turned back around and faced Theo. He pointed to the grim reaper on his chest. "They called me the Grim Reaper, so I got it tattooed on me,"
"Why did they. . . call you that?" Theo asked slowly, his head tilted to the side curiously as he studied the tattoo. They wouldn't call him the Grim Reaper for no reason.
Ryder sighed. He hoped he wouldn't have to talk about this. "Becuase I killed a lot of people, Theo. I was the man they called when they needed to get rid of someone."
"But, you changed, right?" Theo asked gently, not moving from his spot next to Ryder. When they met, he hadn't stared at his prosthetic like most. As if it were some disease or odd species sticking out of his leg. He wasn't going to do the same thing to him. Ryder was different from most people that he had met. He was funny, kind, and overall, just a great guy.
Ryder nodded. "I did jail time. Once I got out, I didn't want back into that life, so here I am." After a moment or two passed, he tentatively placed his hand on Theo's cheek.
"You're a great guy, Ryder. I really like you." Theo answered, leaning in hesitantly as he looked up. He still couldn't believe that he had landed multiple dates with him. They had seemed like complete opposites at first.
Ryder laughed at that. "I'm not a good guy Theo, I'm far from it. I do what I have to do. Don't forget that." He said, gripping the back of his neck. "You're just an exception, a weakness."
Theo furrowed his brow faintly at that, thinking about what Ryder had said. A weakness? Was that good? He decided to ask. "Is being a weakness…good?"
Ryder's thumb rubbed his neck. "No. It means if my enemies find out about you, they'll use you to get to me. You and my sister." He sighed and leaned back. "You need to understand what you're getting into with me if you before you decide you truly want to be with me."
"I don't care about your enemies. I want to be with you, Ryder." Theo said, his faded green eyes sincere and honest. Maybe his enemies and gang sounded bad, but he wanted to be with him.
Ryder pressed a soft kiss to his forehead. "I've made a lot of people angry. I don't want you to get hurt." He said softly, though he was already grabbing his hips and pulling him into his lap.
"I won't get hurt. . . it'll be okay." Theo mumbled, looking down at Ryder's lips. He wrapped his arms around his neck hesitantly, glancing back up.
"I'll protect you." Ryder murmured. He held him closer. He leaned in, lightly brushing his lips against Theo's. "Do you want to take off the prosthetic? If it's bothering you or something."
Theo nodded and moved his hands towards the bottom of his pants leg, rolling it up. He unbuckled a few areas and after a few moments, the prosthetic slipped off. "There's just a scar. . . it's kind of weird, actually." He finally said, rubbing the back of his neck embarrasingly.
Ryder leaned back and waited. He lightly ran his hands up and down Theo's sides. He sat back up once it was off and pulled him closer. "I don't care." He muttered before kissing him.
Theo leaned in, wrapping his arms around the back of Ryder's neck as he kissed him harder. He could practically feel his own heartbeat in his ears.
Ryder cupped the back of Theo's head. He tilted his head and deepened the kiss. What he had tried to keep a soft and gentle kiss morphed into something rougher and almost animalistic.
Theo sighed, parting his lips as he continued to kiss Ryder, his hands running through his dark hair. He broke the kiss for a moment, pressing soft kisses against his jaw line.
Ryder threaded his hand through his hair. He sighed in content and tilted his head for him, to give Theo better access. "You know, it's only fair if you undress too. I'm practically naked and yet you're completely clothed."
"I'll take my shirt off. Fair enough?" Theo answered, beginning to tug the dark shirt he was wearing off. He leaned forward again, his kisses trailing down Ryder's neck.
Ryder knocked his hands away and took off Theo's shirt himself. His lips skimmed his neck and nipped at his skin. "Pants now." He said as he started to take off his buckle.
