04-14-2009, 10:44 AM
Sitting there Ril'o wasn't really sure what he was doing or even why,breathing in everything smelled like the sweet wine and nothing seemed to stop the heat growing in him, even the new awkward positions. Blinking his green eyes looked at the confused face of his 'friend', they were friends right, still even after Ril'o did this stupid unknown silly thing. Worry poked his mind about his friend, what if this threatened their friendship or worse, what if Ade found out!? The drunken man's mind was a cluster fuck of thoughts and his horny state wasn't helping him much either,taking a gulp of air the small bit of confidence the alcohol had given him was starting to leave; "umm, not really sur"
His words were a slurred mess of confusion as the alcohol still filled his system, telling him to do the dangerous playful acts but yet he was afraid to with the silent look Sankor was giving him. Ril'o knew who eve was, blurry image or not , it was the thoughts of his sister that he reminded him of that was fueling the fire in him. Holding himself a little tighter a groan escaped him, the pleasure was nice and the thought about it made him more willing to mess with himself, though his other hand was firmly on Sankor's manhood whom seemed to slowly come alive in to the golden man's surprise.
A small thought pulled itself together in a drunken blur, Ril'o had energy that was wanting pleasure so could his friend be mad if he simply gave him a little? Brows pushing together his normal thinking was disappearing behind a wall of sweet poison confidence as his watched his friend's face as his whine made Ril'os ear flicker, licking the sticky drink off his maw he paid no attention to the dry sweetness on his body as he remained silent. Slowly moving his own hand his other made a very slow movement around Sankor's manhood, tightening here and there as his golden hand slowly picked up pace with his own as his eyes closed for a moment while his own pleasure rippled from his actions.
His words were a slurred mess of confusion as the alcohol still filled his system, telling him to do the dangerous playful acts but yet he was afraid to with the silent look Sankor was giving him. Ril'o knew who eve was, blurry image or not , it was the thoughts of his sister that he reminded him of that was fueling the fire in him. Holding himself a little tighter a groan escaped him, the pleasure was nice and the thought about it made him more willing to mess with himself, though his other hand was firmly on Sankor's manhood whom seemed to slowly come alive in to the golden man's surprise.
A small thought pulled itself together in a drunken blur, Ril'o had energy that was wanting pleasure so could his friend be mad if he simply gave him a little? Brows pushing together his normal thinking was disappearing behind a wall of sweet poison confidence as his watched his friend's face as his whine made Ril'os ear flicker, licking the sticky drink off his maw he paid no attention to the dry sweetness on his body as he remained silent. Slowly moving his own hand his other made a very slow movement around Sankor's manhood, tightening here and there as his golden hand slowly picked up pace with his own as his eyes closed for a moment while his own pleasure rippled from his actions.