Damian didn’t know what had gotten into him lately. Sure, he’d always had a high sex drive, but he also had a boyfriend ready and willing to take care of it for him. Obviously that wasn’t the case here at Bates, and the past few weeks without any sort of attention whatsoever had him going crazy now… not that he would ever admit to wanting anything of the sort anyway.
Even though he had seriously considered approaching Chris about it, though when he finally decided to see him the guy was nowhere to be found. So here he was in the library, once again, trying to distract himself with the help of Harry Potter and unable to hold back from muttering out loud to nobody in particular.
“Fucking hell, I’d honestly kill for some dick right now…”