General RP Mafia Debt (RhysTheFirebird)

Lee grinned wide, quite happy over the other's approval. He followed his instruction, pulling on the shirt a little in the back. It pulled everything together quite nicely then. He took the shoes, slipping them on, and tying the laces. They fit perfectly! He shook his head, "No, they're perfect." He said before he stepped back into the bathroom to look at himself in the full-length mirror. He didn't recognize himself. "So different... But it looks great." He couldn't believe it. Looking at his hair, he wasn't sure what to do with it. He didn't care for styling it, his hands already running through the strands, moving them this way and that, wondering what would look better. He settled for his regular style, just out of his face.

Was Dimitri done? ...Torturing his father.
 
Nasir hums, "If you don't mind, I know a few styles that are simple, but look beautiful. He offers a boar bristle brush, if Lee wanted to up his hair, I leave it as he had it.

Meanwhile, Dimitri was instructing his men to burn the rug and buy a replaces ment. He grabbed, his jacket, walking from the sitting room and towards his own, planning to get changed.
 
Nasir smiles and bids a soft farewell, leaving the room and walking away, the servants pushing the racks after him.

Dimitri was standing in his room, quiet as he stares down at a sprawl of clothing on his bed. He was shirtless, already wearing a pair of pants and holding a belt.

When Lee walks in, he looks up and then smiles, "Spri. . ." He trails off, staring at the other.
 
Entering the room, he was greeted with quite the sight. His eyes initially landed on the clothing scattered along the bed before his gaze turned to Dimitri- a very handsome, shirtless Dimitri.

He laughed softly at his reaction. He stepped inside fully and turned, giving him a full look. "Like what you see~?" He asked once he faced him again. He stepped closer, looking over the bed, then back to Dimitri to see what pants he had on. "Hmm... Maybe this one?" He picked up a shirt out of the bunch, showing the other.
 
Dimitri watches Lee, letting his gaze wander down his frame. He licks his lips, swallowing before stepping forward. He grasps Lee's waist, pulling him forward and kissing him deeply, "You planning on skipping food and becoming my dinner, Sprite?" He murmurs, forcing his tongue past Lee's lips, deeping the kiss before pulling back slightly.

He takes the short gently, running the silk fabric through his fingers slightly. He nods, pulling it on and buttoning it.
 
Lee let out another light laugh as he was pulled forward into the other's arms. He returned the kiss, opening his mouth to allow that tongue to slip inside. "Mmn... Gladly," he said breathlessly. He didn't want to part, but he did move to let the other put the shirt on. "God... You look too good." He was ready to jump the other right then, but he held back. The question of what came of his father did cross his mind. He let it wander as his eyes raked over Dimitri.

"I'd gladly let you jump me right now... but I am hungry." Somehow he still had an appetite after witnessing something so terrible earlier. "You can have me as dessert. Right there in the middle of the restaurant." He couldn't help but laugh, wanting to amuse the other. "I'm kidding! Where are we going to eat~?" He asked, finding a little clear corner of the bed to sit on, looking up at Dimitri.
 
Dimitri rolls his shoulders slightly, letting the short settle into place over his frame, "Mm. . ." His eyes narrow onto Lee, lips pursing together. "Don't tempt me. I might just end up eating you right on the table in front of everyone." He murmurs, teasing the other back.

"We're going to a small, mom and pop restaurant. I think you should try some of our traditional food," He smiles at Lee, "I don't quite know what you like, but the Борщ they made is the best I've ever had."
 
Lee grinned, loving it when the other played right along with his teasing. "Mm, what if I did this?" He said, lazily undoing a few shirt buttons, opening his shirt to expose his collarbone and skin, just underneath the collar around his neck.

Lee smiled softly, finding it adorable. He very well could have taken him to the most expensive place in town. Instead, he wanted to support the smaller businesses. "Oh, I've heard of that. I'll try it!" He may as well while he was there in Russia. "Feed me whatever, I'll try it all."
 
Dimitri bites his lip, and turns away, force Ng himself to look away from Lee's skin, sliding his belt into place. He sits down, pulling on some shoes. After a long moment, he grabs a chest holster, strapping it into place.

He glances over to Lee, quiet as he grabs his gun and slides it into the holster. He picks up a jacket, pulling it on, covering the gun. "Yeah? Do you like food, or are you just curious to see what I like?"
 
Lee pouted cutely when the other turned, refusing to look at him. "Mean~" he jested, redoing the buttons and smoothing his shirt back into place. He fell quiet, watching the other resume dressing himself, sliding the gun into place in its holster. A very real reminder of the dangers there were being with Dimitri. He wouldn't let that stop him. He was being good, he wasn't running off getting into trouble. As long as he followed the other's rules, he would be safe.

"Definitely both. I want to try all kinds of foods. Learning more about your interests is a definite plus."
 
Lee took the other's hands and stood up, nearly forgetting about the coat. "Oh--" He was about to return to his room to find one. Instead, Dimitri seemed to be giving him one of his. Lee lit up, thrilled to take one of his. He nodded, actually quite liking it. "Yes, thank you!" He took the long, navy blue jacket and slipped it on, doing the buttons up. It was so pretty and soft, he would be kept quite warm in this. He then took his hand, nearly dragging him out of the room and the estate.
 
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Dimitri watches Lee put on the coat, it was a little larger on the boy Asir was Dimitri's, but he liked the way it looked on him. "Beautiful. . ." He whispers, looking at Lee's face. He couldn't help but steal another kiss, pressing his lips softly against Lee.

He laughs softly, surprised as Lee drags him from the room, Dimitri almost stumbling after the other. "Sprite!" He shakes his head, letting Lee lead the way, wondering if he knew the way to the garage.
 
Lee grinned up at him, enjoying the compliments this time. He just looked so different this way, like it wasn't him. He happily returned the kiss, his excitement growing to leave and eat. He pretty much knew the way to the garage, having taken more tours through the estate by himself.

"Aha~!" He exclaimed when he succeeded in finding it. "Hell yeah, let's go~" he laughed softly.
 
Dimitri pulls the door open for Lee, lightly swatting the boy's ass as he moves to get into the car. "Mm. . ." He grins, snickering slightly. He settles into a seat next to Lee .

The car was already on and heated, Dimitri having texted his driver about the plans to go out. He makes sure Lee buckles up, and does the same, lightly patting the back of the driver"s seat before rolling up the privacy screen. "So, are you excited to get out of the house?"
 
Lee laughed, jumping at the swat. "Hey~" He climbed inside, ensuring to buckle up as he settled into his seat. He leaned back, sighing happily, content. It was nicely warmed up, keeping them comfortable.

"Mm, oh yeah. When was the last time you were able to do something like this?" He asked, turning his head to face him as it rested against the seat's headrest. He wanted to learn more about Dimitri but didn't want to cross any boundaries. Did Dimitri get a chance to date? If so, he wondered who his last partner was, not that it was any of his business. Lee was nosy~.
 
Dimitri smiles, glancing over at Lee, "Well, Serkei and I would go out all the time, it was our thing. But. . . A few girls friends of mine, would want to go out all the time." He blows out a soft breath, "My first boyfriend, Tae. . . We would do things all the time."

He trails off, his tone sad as he glances out the window. He swallows and then looks over at Lee, "But it's in the past now." He mumbles, more to himself than to Lee.
 
Oh, ah... Damn. He didn't want to make him sad. He smiled, trying to lift the mood however he could. He reached out to hold Dimitri's hand, "I'm sorry. You're right. What happened?" He was curious, but at the same time didn't want to upset him if it was something bad. He gently bit at his lower lip, hoping it was alright if he asked.
 
Shit. Okay, bad question- very bad. He recalled the gun strapped to Dimitri, no wonder he brought it. In his line of work, he would need it regardless, though he must have been a nervous wreck on the inside. He squeezed Dimitri's hand in his, hoping it would comfort him. "I'm so sorry." Was that part of the reason why he always freaked whenever Lee ran off? Of course, Lee always managed to get himself into trouble; every time he stepped out the door without Dimitri, actually! He thought for a second before unbuckling his seatbelt and shifting closer to the other. He didn't climb into his lap, only pressed close to him from the side. He nuzzled gently into his shoulder, pressing his face close. "I'm sorry, Dimitri."
 
Dimitri closes his eyes and presses his face into Lee's hair. He hadn't wanted to let Lee ever leave the estate, but he knew it would only make the other resent him if he kept the boy locked up. He'd almost grown to resent Serkei when they were younger, but his brother felt the same as Dimitri did now. He didn't want the one good person in his life hating him.

"It's okay, Sprite. You didn't know." He touches Lee's cheek. "I won't let that happen to you."
 
As Lee found purpose and joy in serving Dimitri, he wouldn't mind being locked away if it meant keeping Dimitri happy. Then again, it just wasn't in Lee to stay locked away inside. He spent years trying to stay away from his father, refusing that very notion. He enjoyed being out, with his friends, doing whatever it was he wanted. It was a conflicting thing for Lee, wanting freedom while happily serving. If it was with Dimitri, it wouldn't be so bad. He didn't mind it.

True, he didn't know. But he didn't need to be so nosy and have the other bring up terrible memories. He looked up at Dimitri, smiling sadly. "I trust you." It was a first. Initially, Lee had no reason to trust the mafia leader. Yet he had shown him nothing but kindness. Even when Lee was a brat, he still held patience for him. "I'll behave. I promise~." Another first for Lee. But it was with someone he wanted to obey and be good for. "Forget I asked that," he said with a shake of his head. He held the hand over his cheek and turned to kiss his palm. "We can talk about anything."
 
Dimitri just holds onto Lee, mentally fighting his own demons in the moment. The need to Keep Lee close, where only he could get to him was almost overpowering. After everything, after his parents, his aunt, Tae and Serkei. But he wasn't a captor, he wasn't like that.

"No, it's okay. . ." He murmurs, looking at Lee. "It's. . . Better to talk about it."
 
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