Post by Katsuri Katashi on Sept 22, 2009 17:45:55 GMT -8
"Mm. I heard no complaints when I was between those cute little thighs of yours.. but if you'd like I can cuddle a little more next time we play. "
He said this with a brow rose and a smirking smile across those lips, of course, the large man could be quite gentle with it, but the small number of men he had been with enjoyed being dominated like they were little toys, mostly because of the fact he was big, and most of the boys that went after an eight-foot behemoth were interested in that, a lot of females for that matter were in the same boat.
With his talk done and over with he would have withdrawn a flask from his inner jacket pocket, unscrewing the thing and bringing the lip of it to his mouth, tilting back and downing a nice large swallow of the stuff. It burned slightly, but he enjoyed that burn, each and every time he took a drink.. it had long since ceased being a need for what was mixed within, and instead became a want.. a desire and enjoyment of what it did.
The lid was capped back onto it, and he stuffed it back into his jacket, not sharing for the simple fact what was in it would fuck up someone whom had not been taking it as long as he had, and he was not looking to have another problem like poor little Sara.. he had broken her little mind and drove her insane, not a good thing.
"None the less.. I suppose you should be getting to class, as should I."
He'd say this slipping forwards, drawing finger under chin, leading him up a bit, just a little, looking as if he were to lean down for another kiss, but instead was just left there lingering, before the big man winked at him and turned on a heel, moving to head out of that room, hands coming and dipping into his pants pockets.
He said this with a brow rose and a smirking smile across those lips, of course, the large man could be quite gentle with it, but the small number of men he had been with enjoyed being dominated like they were little toys, mostly because of the fact he was big, and most of the boys that went after an eight-foot behemoth were interested in that, a lot of females for that matter were in the same boat.
With his talk done and over with he would have withdrawn a flask from his inner jacket pocket, unscrewing the thing and bringing the lip of it to his mouth, tilting back and downing a nice large swallow of the stuff. It burned slightly, but he enjoyed that burn, each and every time he took a drink.. it had long since ceased being a need for what was mixed within, and instead became a want.. a desire and enjoyment of what it did.
The lid was capped back onto it, and he stuffed it back into his jacket, not sharing for the simple fact what was in it would fuck up someone whom had not been taking it as long as he had, and he was not looking to have another problem like poor little Sara.. he had broken her little mind and drove her insane, not a good thing.
"None the less.. I suppose you should be getting to class, as should I."
He'd say this slipping forwards, drawing finger under chin, leading him up a bit, just a little, looking as if he were to lean down for another kiss, but instead was just left there lingering, before the big man winked at him and turned on a heel, moving to head out of that room, hands coming and dipping into his pants pockets.
