Thought that I was cool, but

amun

The applause was more than welcome, and he gave a wicked grin in acknowledgement. ”And the night is still young. I'd love to find out just how lucky you are.” His voice came out more seductively now that it seemed there might actually be a chance this could end in a bite. As the dark-haired man wagged a finger and reached into his pants Amun licked his lips. He wasn’t going to applaud, but he didn’t mind the show the other man was giving him either.

”I wouldn’t mind a hot drink.” Granted, it was blood and not cum, but the stranger didn’t need to know that. However, there seemed to be a complication. Smirking at the dark-haired man’s request, the potter slinked forward, making sure to put an extra twitch in his hips. Reaching out, he ran his fingers over the knob suggestively, before giving it a firm grip. Twisting a few times did not produce the results he had hoped, so he also slammed his shoulder against the door.

Which also did nothing.

At least he couldn’t feel the pain from the impact. Still, the embarrassment stung. However, he did his best to hide it as he stepped back with a chuckle. ”Well. We could always go back to my place.” He gestured at a ruined building he’d just emerged from; it was uncomfortable, but at least it was out of the way.

Thrill me, chill me, fulfill me

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