Talk to me.

4degrees said:
Uh oh...there's that sexy Rhys...now what?

He has that sixth sense thing about agressive flirting...most likely got triggered when Carson upped the ante on the shots....
 
I'll just watch.

and I don't bite...hard. *evil smile*
 
Moves my chair closer to Carson and acts as if no one else in the room exists.

So, Carson...you getting a lil buzz on there?

My hand slips under the table and lands on Carson's thigh. I am thinking how out of my league I am....but shit, he's sexy.
 
I've been a biter with some, not one with others...I think my "style" is pretty open to change depending on the needs/reactions of my lover...
 
*leans back and lights a cigarette, pours drink from bottle on table, and offers a glass to Belegon*

I say, Carson, gets him in the john with a blowjob.
 
I glance back at Rhys and he only smirks and sits back in his chair, watching. It's late... my head is swimming with too much booze. I'm a little too drunk to leave, and go anywhere with a stranger...

Of course there's always the bathroom....
 
He doesn't look like he'll make it real far, actually. I smile sweetly at him and say, "Why don't you just sit back and relax, Carson...I'll just...go down here."

I slide out of my chair and dissappear under the table, and begin to rub the firm bulge I find against Carson's thigh. I press my mouth against it and let him feel the heat of my exhale. Should I just undo his pants, or am I being crazy here...
 
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Well well well, he's under the table. I grin at Belegon and we both laugh as Carson's look of total surprise changes to pleasure...
 
Rhys said:
*leans back and lights a cigarette, pours drink from bottle on table, and offers a glass to Belegon*

I say, Carson, gets him in the john with a blowjob.


the only thing that seems to be debateable at this point is whether you simply predicted it or it is happening because you predicted it...
 
I think I had very little to do with it

I think someone saw someone he wanted and went for it.

Can't fault that logic at all.
 
Hmmm exactly what I had in mind...

As I reach down and catch his hair, I use my heel to push the table aside, I want Rhys to have a clear view of the proceedings. He looks across the room into my eyes and grins. I have to hand it to this boy... he's brave. My eyes go back in my head and I sigh while his fingers fumble at my fly and the cold air whispers past my sensitive skin.
 
Belegon said:
the only thing that seems to be debateable at this point is whether you simply predicted it or it is happening because you predicted it...

uh, it was sorta simultaneous.
 
As Carson's hand moves to my head, I understand I'm getting the 'go ahead' here. He thinks I'm fumbling with his zipper, but I'm actually undoing his pants expertly and quickly. He's obviously drunk.

I push my hand inside the warm fabric and touch his cock...as I do, I feel it respond with a slight jerk. My hand wraps around it and I pull it out of his open pants and nearly begin to salivate as I'm face to cock with him. I let my tongue poke out and give his piss slit several teasing licks, before I open my mouth and suck him in completely.

His groan of pleasure sounds so hot! His hand pulls my face against him, and I am determined to get him off hard....
 
number of posts sems to be slowing down...I suspect there is a distraction at play.... :D
 
the room starts to spin and there’s nothing but the pleasure of my cock buried in the heat of his mouth. No beginner… no, he’s an expert… even with the alcohol clouding my system he’s pushing me hard and fast toward an explosive finish and I don’t want to stop him or even slow him down. My body, my urges are a runaway train and I don’t care. I need this release, this total loss of control...
 
Belegon said:
number of posts sems to be slowing down...I suspect there is a distraction at play.... :D

I'm behaving. Somebody is just a slow typist.
 
My mouth works his cock faster, and I know that dispite his alcohol consumption, it's not going to be long before he feeds me a load. I grasp his dick in my fist and move my hungry mouth up and down until I feel his hips coming up off the chair slightly, meeting my strokes..

My tongue slides around my mouth, feeling the veins of Carson's erection, and tasting the pearly fluid that has begun leaking from its tip. Mm shit he tastes good. My craving for his cum is close to being satisfied. I reach up and tug lightly at his nuts, that have already begun to draw up against his hot body.
 
Rhys said:
I'm behaving. Somebody is just a slow typist.

the actions being taken do seem rather...deliberate...


I'm off to embrace morpheus soon, but please, do continue...I'd hate to interrupt the party so I'll finish my drink and leave in a quiet moment...
 
Carson, I love you, but type faster it's time for me to go to bed!
 
Yes, it was time for me to go to bed too, sorry all. I'm not usually a slow typist, and Rhys knows it, but it got very late and I had a little too much to drink. Another time.
 
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