He put a hand on Kail's chest, his manicured fingers splayed seductively against the stretchy material of his t-shirt; however, the press of his palm was forceful, clearing saying<i>'not now'</i>. A tease indeed, though the feeling of Kail's breath on his ear had more impact on him than he would like to admit, even to himself.  He composed himself, dusted his curly locks from his cheek with a hand that trembled, though obviously not from fear.<br/><br/><b>"Its so nice to see you Adrian.  Couldn't you have warned us you were coming?"</b><br/><br/>He turned to Adrian with a look of resigned disapproval, the occurrence though familiar, an annoyance.  Adrian was one of their best friends, friendly and attractive, but also very forward in his blatant homosexuality. When Graeme had forgotten his key in Adrian's dorm, he had responded by not only returning it to its owner but making a copy for himself despite Graeme's reproachfulness. The gesture of his hand in Lucian's direction was an elegant sweep of his fingers, his other hand sliding from Kail's chest in a deliberately erotic manner.<b>'Lucian, Adrian.  Adrian, Lucian."</b>He peered at Adrian quizzically, unsure of what else to say, sensing an air of awkwardness.