13.Jun.22, 06:18 AM
Yfris ran his fingers through K'dar's hair as he rested in his lap. His sweet bronzerider had been playing hard and deserved a break. He deserved a drink as well and Yfris waved over one of the lounging lords, ordering him to bring two specific bottles to him. Task complete, he shooed the man away and tested the first bottle to ensure it was the whisky sour and that the second was water. Satisfied, Yfris smacked K'dar's face a couple of times and got him to sit up before passing over the second bottle. "Drink up, my dehydrating friend. You've been working up quite a sweat." As K'dar worked on his water, Yfris chugged back a portion of the mixed drink, making sure to save a decent amount for his friend to swap to when he wanted it.
"I suppose that's acceptable," anything was, truthfully. The only real rule to his parties was consent and Yfris was always up for anything and with anyone. He was still pleasantly surprised at how many people he found for such pleasures. It wasn't a large number but more than should have existed if they believed everything their parents told them. His first party was a tad vanilla and straight but he eventually figured out the lordlings that were a little curious but didn't want the same level of reputation he had. It was why there were always a couple more men than women invited, though the ladies never seemed to mind as they were happy exploring each other or entertaining more than one man at a time.
"Would you?" Yfris pondered aloud as K'dar's little clarification continued to stick with him. "If I told you to do something with her, would you? While she's riding jingle bells over there, you could join from behind." The little smirk he was wearing matched the mischief in his eyes but K'dar would know him well enough not to take him seriously. He was just messing with his friend and would keep the promise he made to make sure the siblings didn't get too close. The little finger snack he'd brought the bronzerider was the closest he had planned on letting happen but he liked to check in on boundaries from time to time in his own way.
"Anyway, it occurs to me that I still haven't taken your ass," Yfris eyed up his friend, considering the options. He set the bottle of whisky sour down beside K'dar and scooted himself around so he was sitting behind the man. Yfris usually preferred receiving a massage but K'dar had been such a star that night, he deserved a little pat down--even if the man would probably like the pain and stiff muscles come morning. "I'm thinking you fucking a woman while I fuck your ass is something you need to experience tonight. So we'll add that in as the finale for playing with one of the ladies. Sounds good? Excellent. Drink up and go fetch the lady of your choice to join us." Yfris gave a bite to K'dar's shoulder and then lounged back against the small hill of pillows a few feet away from the centre circle.
"I suppose that's acceptable," anything was, truthfully. The only real rule to his parties was consent and Yfris was always up for anything and with anyone. He was still pleasantly surprised at how many people he found for such pleasures. It wasn't a large number but more than should have existed if they believed everything their parents told them. His first party was a tad vanilla and straight but he eventually figured out the lordlings that were a little curious but didn't want the same level of reputation he had. It was why there were always a couple more men than women invited, though the ladies never seemed to mind as they were happy exploring each other or entertaining more than one man at a time.
"Would you?" Yfris pondered aloud as K'dar's little clarification continued to stick with him. "If I told you to do something with her, would you? While she's riding jingle bells over there, you could join from behind." The little smirk he was wearing matched the mischief in his eyes but K'dar would know him well enough not to take him seriously. He was just messing with his friend and would keep the promise he made to make sure the siblings didn't get too close. The little finger snack he'd brought the bronzerider was the closest he had planned on letting happen but he liked to check in on boundaries from time to time in his own way.
"Anyway, it occurs to me that I still haven't taken your ass," Yfris eyed up his friend, considering the options. He set the bottle of whisky sour down beside K'dar and scooted himself around so he was sitting behind the man. Yfris usually preferred receiving a massage but K'dar had been such a star that night, he deserved a little pat down--even if the man would probably like the pain and stiff muscles come morning. "I'm thinking you fucking a woman while I fuck your ass is something you need to experience tonight. So we'll add that in as the finale for playing with one of the ladies. Sounds good? Excellent. Drink up and go fetch the lady of your choice to join us." Yfris gave a bite to K'dar's shoulder and then lounged back against the small hill of pillows a few feet away from the centre circle.