Cerulean Cape fingers in your mouth

He let out a boyish laugh, a sound way too young for his--god, was it three years already? Christ. Well, he tried to stay young, anyway. It would all catch up to him eventually. Oooh, 'pleasure,' I like it, Verx responded, grinning. I wouldn't be so quick with the kind words; you've only seen my good side. Ah, who was he kidding? Every side was his good side.

Vercingetorix, he continued, lingering over each and every syllable. Please, though, call me Verx--or really, anything you like. Doesn't even have to be part of my name, he offered, face creasing as he smirked. What about you, Gorgeous? He peered at her in mock anticipation, eyes widening slowly. Did I get that right on the first try, or would that be too easy?

God, he was such a dick. Wouldn't have himself any other way, though.