OLIVER
It was a bit hard to be bold when he felt as though he didn't have enough permission to do so. The unknown man never did tell him it was okay. His response to Amun was more of him asking for confirmation, for the mysterious man to show that he was allowed to flirt. Plus, he still felt extremely envious of everything that the other two were doing.
Drawing had started to get increasingly harder, not only due to their movement, but also due to all of the current distractions. His jealousy, watching the other two move their hands skillfully. It was a lot to take in, even more when the baton was passed over to him.
"You offered to model for me, did you not? If you wanted me to put on a show, I'd take them off." Taking a deep breath, Oliver contemplated what to say next. How to say it to not appear awkward. To be just as confident and knowledgeable as the other two when it came to flirting. "Take off your tops. Both of you." Then he specifically addressed Ezra. "Tell me your name or what I can call you by."
Part of him was slightly interested to see what happened when the man would get bit, but the other half of him wanted to be in their place. Would he even get the chance to himself? Or would he be forced to watch on, never partaking.
Maybe if he showed confidence he'd get more attention. When Amun showed confidence, he received something nice. The same thing happened in reverse...surely, he'd receive the same treatment. Very carefully, Oliver stood up, his pencil and small sketchbook set on the ground where he once sat. He'd have his turn instead. They wanted to poke at him? He'd play rough too.
Walking over to the two he looked at Amun. "I want you to bite me."
Drawing had started to get increasingly harder, not only due to their movement, but also due to all of the current distractions. His jealousy, watching the other two move their hands skillfully. It was a lot to take in, even more when the baton was passed over to him.
"You offered to model for me, did you not? If you wanted me to put on a show, I'd take them off." Taking a deep breath, Oliver contemplated what to say next. How to say it to not appear awkward. To be just as confident and knowledgeable as the other two when it came to flirting. "Take off your tops. Both of you." Then he specifically addressed Ezra. "Tell me your name or what I can call you by."
Part of him was slightly interested to see what happened when the man would get bit, but the other half of him wanted to be in their place. Would he even get the chance to himself? Or would he be forced to watch on, never partaking.
Maybe if he showed confidence he'd get more attention. When Amun showed confidence, he received something nice. The same thing happened in reverse...surely, he'd receive the same treatment. Very carefully, Oliver stood up, his pencil and small sketchbook set on the ground where he once sat. He'd have his turn instead. They wanted to poke at him? He'd play rough too.
Walking over to the two he looked at Amun. "I want you to bite me."
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