Billy smirks when Jerry places his hand on his thigh for a second. He has absolutely no idea what it means but as long as Jerry feels comfortable with touching him back and isn't complaining about the movement of Billy's hand then it's all good. "Well maybe you can boss me around one time. Not many people get the privilege of telling me what to do." Billy laughs and takes to joint from Jerry, taking a long drag from it. He finally exhales, blowing most of the smoke over Jerry. "Yeah I always get the best shit. Weed, coke, molly, you name it and I'll get you the best quality out there." He stops stroking Jerry's arm but keeps his hand on it. Billy then rests his head on Jerry's shoulder and whispers into his ear. "Yeah, you're a good time. You're fucking fit as well." He chuckles, still pressed against Jerry's ear.

Billy takes one last drag from the joint before he hands the rest over for Jerry to finish off. "I love to take control of things too. I probably do that way too often. Probably why 95% of people that know me wishes I was dead. Sometimes being dominated instead gives me such a rush though. Pretty sure you'd do a good job of telling me what to do." He laughs and moves away ever so slightly when Jerry talks about his body, checking him out. "Well why don't you lose the clothing on show off this 'on point' body?" Billy chuckles and moves back to Jerry's ear, still laughing away and obviously now feeling the buzz. "Yeah we look so gay but we also look fit as fuck." He smirks and places a hand on Jerry's thigh, waiting to see his reaction. Billy obviously likes Jerry and has made that clear to him but now he seems to have more confidence and wants to see exactly how far Jerry is willing to go in this situation.

Billy keeps his hand on top of Jerry's thigh, squeezing it ever so slightly. He obviously has a strong interest in Jerry and being high, he is finding it very hard to keep everything under control. Billy smirks and gently bites on his lip when Jerry takes off his shirt. The fact that Jerry's body is stunning on top of his willingness to show it off just turns Billy on even more. "I could watch you flex all day." He shivers a little when he feels Jerry's hand on top of his, surprised by the contact. He looks into Jerry's eyes when he places his hand on his neck. "Mate, it's 2014. Everything is not so black and white. Just because you were touching me doesn't mean you're gay. Aren't you allowed to just....experiment without being labeled?" Billy smiles warmly at him as he tries to make him feel at ease before finally just going for it and making a move. He pulls Jerry a little closer and leans in to kiss him.

Billy is pleasantly surprised when Jerry gives into the kiss and just goes for it. He has thought about this moment for a long time now and for them to finally be kissing passionately like this after all of these weeks is such a huge relief. Billy moves his hand up and down Jerry's bare back as he slowly slips in some tongue while they kiss. Billy realises that Jerry is in fact a great kisser with such soft lips so he can't seem to bring himself to even pull away for some air. While they kiss, Billy takes hold of Jerry's hand and brings them up to the buttons on his shirt. He obviously wants Jerry to take off his shirt for him but doesn't wish to speak as it means breaking the intense kiss.

Alec pulls up to Olivia apartment and looks into his rearview mirror, catching his eyes in it. He sighs as he fixes his hair again, glancing up at the apartment occasionally. He had been almost afraid that he had waited too long to ask Olivia out again, but he knew that their first date had been rather successful, and he was hoping that if he could recreate that success tonight, Olivia wouldn't hold the pause between the two dates against him. If it was brought up, he would probably just tell her that he got really busy at work, but in all honesty, the reason for the hesitation to ask her out again was because her was nervous about dating, especially after Honor. But after some tough love, he realized that there was no way he could ever get over that situation if he didn't create some better situations for himself. And Olivia seemed like a super sweet girl. There was no reason why he should feel nervous about her. So after doing some final touches on his hair, he gets out of the car and goes up to Olivia's door, giving it three firm knocks. He was dressed a bit more casually than before, but still keeping in the Alec way of always seeming at least semi-formal, with his black button down shirt and black slacks.

Alec gives Olivia his grin when she says that he looks nice. "You look great as well," he says back to her, offering his hand like a gentleman to lead her to the car. She really did look great - like a subtle beauty. "Are you ready for tonight? Did I already tell you where we're going?" he asks as he leads her to his car.

"No, you're perfectly dressed," Alec says back when Olivia says she wasn't sure what to wear and confirmed that she knew where they were going. "That's the beauty of jazz. You could have worn anything and fit in... Well, almost anything." He laughs a little as well and nods. "But you're right. Black is generally the most accepted color of the jazz world." He winks and walks her over to the car, opening the door for her. "You'll fit right in. I know the owner of the club we're going to. He promised me a table right next to the band."

"You look great, I promise," Alec tells her before closing the door and then walking around to the other side of the car and getting in. "Sometimes," he answers her when she asks if he goes to the club a lot. "When I can get a free night out. But the owner is an old friend. He used to own a bar that I went to a lot. Nice guy." He starts the car and smirks a little, grinning at Olivia when she giggles at the 'special treatment.' "What can I say? I'm a well-connected guy," he says jokingly as he pulls out of the parking lot and back onto the street. "So what kind of places do you normally go to? Probably not jazz clubs too often, huh?"

Alec listens to Olivia, nodding as she speaks and smiling. It was funny to him how different Olivia and Honor seemed to be, but - of course - he was attracted to both of them. But in comparison, he was sure most people would say, given the information he was just given about Olivia, that Olivia would have been a better match for him than Honor was. It was enough to make him chuckle and wonder if everything really did happen for a reason. "I'm actually... a lot of the same," he says back with a nod. "I like being at my house. I like listening to my records. I like drinking wine and reading." He chuckles a bit. "You don't sound boring. You sound relaxed. But if I do go out, it's usually to someplace more low-key. An art opening, maybe a museum. Jazz club, of course." He looks over at Olivia and smiles. "Los Angeles is great for places like that. Within the same mile is a ballet theatre and a night club. So how long have you been here?"

Alec looks at her and grins when she gasps at everything they have in common. Honestly, he had a hard time finding women that liked the same things that he liked as well. He was about to ask her what she thought of Barbra Streisand, but decided that maybe the questioning on that little obsession of his should wait until later. "Only two years? Where are you from then?" He laughs a little bit when she asks him if he's from Los Angeles. "Uh, no. Absolutely not. Scotland, actually. Stirling. And then in college, I was in New York. And now I'm here."