07.Mar.21, 04:52 AM
Lazerat nodded and smiled, glad his favourite establishment was appreciated by yet another person. He’d fully corrupt everyone and keep this place hopping for years to come if he could. One final swig had him finishing his drink and almost choking on it as he snorted at the words he had a feeling he wasn’t supposed to hear—especially when Zory tried to vanish under the table. The mug was set down and Lazerat reached across the table to grab a hand before it fully joined the slouching away from him. “Hey, I never said it was one or the other. There’s still plenty of things we can do without our siblings around.”
Like now. He wasn’t one to normally get even tipsy off a couple of drinks but Lazerat was considering blame the ale for how desirable those pouting lips looked. He’d never truly been with another man before. The few times on the ship over the last several months had been with a crewman named Sammor. They’d toss each other off in the dark before bed and that was that. Until recently when Sammor started going down on him. It was all rather clinical and just meant for relief with little passion but now he was there wondering about Zoremet’s lips and the cute faces the younger man would make in the throes of passion.
He slowly took his hand away and made of show of turning around so he could point at where the dart board hung. “Want to start with some darts?” Lazerat asked with his easy smile in place when he turned back to Zory. “I’m sure one of the firelizards will go get A’tay eventually but we can have some fun first before then.”
Like now. He wasn’t one to normally get even tipsy off a couple of drinks but Lazerat was considering blame the ale for how desirable those pouting lips looked. He’d never truly been with another man before. The few times on the ship over the last several months had been with a crewman named Sammor. They’d toss each other off in the dark before bed and that was that. Until recently when Sammor started going down on him. It was all rather clinical and just meant for relief with little passion but now he was there wondering about Zoremet’s lips and the cute faces the younger man would make in the throes of passion.
He slowly took his hand away and made of show of turning around so he could point at where the dart board hung. “Want to start with some darts?” Lazerat asked with his easy smile in place when he turned back to Zory. “I’m sure one of the firelizards will go get A’tay eventually but we can have some fun first before then.”