[attr="class","littleollie"] Ollie was learning.

[break][break] All of this was new - terrifyingly new to him. Ollie knew exactly what it meant to kiss a girl, to please them, to make them happy. He had done it all his life. But everything with this - with Gideon - was new. It set a thrill in his chest that felt like a fire cracker starting, the way that Gideon looked at him when he thought he wasn't looking, the way the blush would creep along his neck, just beneath his sexy collarbone. Ollie liked all of it, and he liked - even more - that he could admit to it, even in the recluses of his own mind.

[break][break] Ollie also liked learning. He liked learning about pokemon, about being a Ranger, about the sweet sounds that spilled from Gideon's mouth as he set to work. Determined, more than anything, to make up for the transgressions at the League party.

[break][break] He'd messed up before. He'd royally fucked up. And now he wanted to make it all better, to soothe all over Gideon's burns with sweet honey.

[break][break] Heat laced through his gut along with that sure-fire thrill of doing something that he probably wasn't supposed to do, something that Gideon was letting him do anyways. Those hands tangled in his brown locks, tugging in a way that told Ollie that he was doing exactly what he was supposed to be doing. His knees pressed against the plush carpet, and his jaw began to ache — but in a good way, as he eagerly savored each and every one of those special sounds that he was able to pull from his friend's throat.

[break][break] Sounds that were his and only his.

[break][break] "Dr. Graves? It's Jeanette over in the mail room. I had a quick question about one of your recent orders."

[break][break] The sound of another's voice was shocking, even to Ollie, causing him to pause. Without releasing Gideon, he glanced up at him, curiosity lighting in his eyes. Despite his broad stature, Ollie somehow remained hidden from view — in case, of course, this "Jeanette" wanted to enter the room too.

[break][break] 'Are you going to answer?' his green eyes seemed to ask.

[break][break] But then - before Gideon could even properly answer - Ollie decided that it didn't matter. Gideon had said not to kiss him in public. This had nothing to do with kissing.

[break][break] His fingers grazed the professor's hip bones, his heart swooping again with sudden thrill, and he pressed himself closer, right down to the base.

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[attr="class","littleollie"] It hadn't been long since Ollie had been out here. In fact, he was surprised that it was FORTREE CITY that she had found her clues in, but then again, a lot of strange things had been happening around there as of late — especially after the events of that night.

[break][break] He sent a quick text to freya morningstar before he left — while he didn't give the Councilwoman all the details that Yuina had shared with him, he certainly gave her enough that they could request for League back-up if anything happened. He'd promised Yuina that he would keep as much of her secret as was safe, and at least for now — he didn't intend on backing out of that promise.

[break][break] He arrives in no time at all, and they set off shortly, just as Yuina starts to give him a debrief of events. The Head Ranger accepted the map, glancing over it as she spoke.

[break][break] "That sounds about right. I haven't heard of any unusual suspects in any Ranger reports from Fortree, but I'll be sure to keep an eye out later if anything comes up."

[break][break] Reaching into his belt, he releases his Pidgeot.

[break][break] "Saffron!" he calls. "See if ya can see anything weird out there."

[break][break] The bird gives a slight caw before heading out, the shadow of it's wide wingspan washing over them as it's KEEN EYE surveys the area.

[break][break] With that done, Ollie turns to her. He offers a gentle smile.

[break][break] "How're you doing? You okay?"

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[attr="class","littleollie"] He shouldn't be as giddy as he is. There isn't any alcohol or substance to blame this on, the thrill in his chest when Gideon finally gives in to the lure of temptation.

[break][break] 'It's just the thrill of winning,' he'd tell himself later. Console himself that it had nothing to do with the blush creeping on Gideon's neck, or the way that he looks away from him, making Ollie want to do nothing more than drag his face back to him, to claim his in a kiss.

[break][break] But Ollie does neither of those things.

[break][break] "How kind of you."

[break][break] He smiles, giddy and bright, like a child being told that he's being given dessert before dinner. Then, the Head Ranger drops to his knees, reaching for Gideon's hip and unbuckling his belt. Desire lances hot through him as Ollie presses a hand against him, lips curved into a smile when he looks up at him. His eyes darken with desire.

[break][break] "Let me make it up to you Gids," he murmurs, his voice a tender caress. "I'll make it worth your while. I promise."

[break][break] Without pause, Ollie then surrenders to mutual temptation, intending to indulge GIDEON GRAVES for all that he was worth.

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[attr="class","littleollie"] Gideon was smart. Too smart. And much smarter than him.

[break][break] Even so, Ollie couldn't help himself. Couldn't help the mischievous glint of his eye as he glanced at the other's face, green eyes roving each and every crevice of the other's very handsome Museum Director uniform.

[break][break] But not even Ollie was foolish enough to step further into such perilous waters, knowing that he'd just gotten his life-vest. He didn't move though. Not an inch closer or farther away, holding his gaze steadily.

[break][break] "Is it working?"

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