@ElderGod-yellowqueen
Ethan nodded and took a seat. He scrated Jax behind the ears. "I like anything you do." He hummed. He leaned back, watching
Ethan nodded and took a seat. He scrated Jax behind the ears. "I like anything you do." He hummed. He leaned back, watching
Raz smiled at his group members as well as the teacher as she explained what they were going to do that day. While the teacher got ready, Raz chatted with a few of the members until the tracher called them to their spots "we'll start with an instrumental."
Ethan didn't understand what they were saying but he smiled and watched anyways. He pet jax beside him
They all smiled happily before bowing their heads as the lights darkened in the studio and dark music came on. They lifted and sensually moved to the music as it played, accompanied by a guitar and violin. They spun and switched spots to the music, hip movements and sharp head turns were used to convey the seductive tone of the music.
(Stampede - Lindsey stirling)
Ethan chewed on his lip, finding himself growing hard. He took a sharp breath, his eyes trained on Raz the entire time
Once the first song ended, they all grouped together once more before going grabbing chairs from a corner in the room and sitting backwards in them, waiting for the next song to begin. Raz stole a glance over and Ethan and smiled before begining the routine. They swung their legs around the chair and danced around it, moving their hands Along their bodies before snapping back dancing again.
(Giver - K Flay)
Ethan smirked at Raz. Oh the things he wanted to do to him. The things he would do to him. Such a tease. Oh well, he could tease back. He leaned back in his seat
After a few more songs and discussions, Raz went back to where Ethan and Jax were. He pressed a kiss to Jax's head as well as Ethan's cheek before heading over to the lockers to get his water bottle. "Halfway done," he said, coming up to stand beside him. "Tiring but fun,"
Ethan stood to stand next to Raz. He bent down to whisper in his ear. "You're gonna get it when we get home you little tease." He kissed his ear
he glanced up with blush on his cheek "am I now?" he laughed softly "Devil, I told you already, not until your stitches fully heal." He reached up and kiss Ethan's lips. He glanced over his shoulder when a door opened to the studio. "Zaya!" Raz waved to his friend
Both Zaya and Keith walked over tot he two. "Hey! How are you two?"
Keith kept his eyes on Raz though he was mindful of Ethan standing close to him.
"Good, are you here for a job?"
Zaya nodded and explained how raz's dance teacher had hired her to do a bit of photography to promote her studio.
Ethan smirked. "I can do plenty still that doesn't involve that darling." He but his ear playfully before pulling away and sitting down next to Jax. He watched Raz with a heated gaze
Raz blushed at Ethan's suggestions but tried to hide it when the teacher called them over again. While Zaya set the camera up, Keith leaned against the wall And watched Raz.
Ethan didn't like Keith's eyes on his boyfriend so he truend his glare on him, arms bulging slightly. Just because he was injured didn't mean he wouldn't throw a punch
Keith glanced down at Ethan and rolled his eyes "what? you gonna do something about me innocently looking around?" he scoffed and shook his head
"No im gonna do something if you keep staring at my boyfriend like that." Ethan growled.
"You can't blame me for looking at something so…" he glanced at Raz, who had started to dance again with the rest of the group. "delicious…"
Ethan stood up, chest puffed and arms crossed. "And he's taken so move along. Find your own twink." He sneered. "Believe me when I saw you don't want to say another word about him. I won't hesitate."
Keith smirked, "I'm doing nothing more than admiring the merchandise. Can't do anything about that" He rolled his shoulders and walked off towards Zaya.
Ethan tensed up. Raz was anything but merchandise. He couldn't wait to punch the smug look off of his face. He turned his look to Raz, keeping a look out for Keith
After the final song ended, Raz went back to Ethan. He took his hand and leaned into him, tired but proud of himself "Love what's wrong?" he asked, glancing up at him and seeing his strained expression
Ethan pulled Raz into his lap and kissed him ravishingly.
Raz yelped in surprise before closing his eyes and blissfully kissing Ethan back deeply. "This doesn't have anything to do with the fact that Keith is here, right my devil?" He purred, pulling away slightly and blushing, temporarily forgetting that they weren't at home.
Ethan smirked. "Hmmmm, possibly my love." He murmured. He kissed his forehead. "What time are you going to finish up?" He asked
"Hmmm, I knew it," He sighed and sat up, wrapping his arms around Ethan's neck "We're actually done now, just a few more pictures but I don't think we have to stay for that." He kissed Ethan's cheek. "My love, don't be jealous. You know I'm yours and only yours."
Ethan slipped his hands up Raz's shirt to caress his back. "I know you are. I know you can see what a scumbag he is. But that's just it. I don't like the way he talks about you." Ethan sighed. "I want to punch that smug look off his face.'
he arched into Ethan's hand and stroked his cheek with the back of his hand "You will do no such thing, my devil. Don't worry about what he does or say." He scooted off of Ethan and grabbed his duffle bag and Jax's leash. "Let's go home, devil."
"You realize thats a lot easier said than done right?" Ethan asked rhetorically. He took the bag from Raz as he stood. He grabbed his hand and tucked him close to his side
Raz laughed softly and pressed up against his side "I love you, my devil. Don't let what Keith or anyone else cloud your judgment."
Ethan sighed and kept quiet. He kissed the top of his head and slung his arm around his shoulders
They reached the apartment after a few minutes of walking. He unleashed Jax, allowing him to roam free while Raz got out his food and water.
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