EZRA
And suddenly the lamb is a little bit of a lion- not much, but it's a start. Though as he suddenly marches at you both and tries to abscond with your pants, you fins yourself less turned on than irate. You and Fangs are having fun, and Mousey over here? He's taking the whole thing way too seriously. It makes the whole thing feel more like business than pleasure, and you've kinda moved on from that fuckery of a life.So as much as you would love to keep making out with Fangs, exploring his mouth with your eager tongue and pushing your aching erection against him and slipping your fingers over the tight curve of his ass, you just don't want to deal with the baggage.
So as the mouse goes to pull of your pants you spin around, catlike, for all the world hissing at the little lamb. "Desperation and jealousy make your skin look pasty, darling- I'd suggest another look." Look- you've done your share of hands on teaching for little vanilla twinks. If Blondie wants to watch and learn he's welcome to it, but you meant what you said: you're not in the mood to share just now.
isn't it lovely, all alone
heart made of glass
my mind made of stone
