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@cainxwindsor
The angel quickly shot the older male a dark glare as they made direct eye contact. He was handsome but the sense of narcissism was too strong to ignore. He was sure what the guy’s problem was but he wasn’t liking the mood one bit. “You could’ve eaten somewhere else if you wanted to be alone. When you sit next to someone, it’s polite to at least speak and over some kind of light conversation.” He shot back, his wing fluttering to shot a small gust of wind. “The next time you want to be a jerk, try it with someone who’ll actually kiss your ass like you want.” He added, reaching out to light smack the apple out of his hand before standing and beginning to leave the table.
Oh, this kid had balls. Cain couldn’t help but roll his eyes and when the apple fell out of his hand and back onto the table, the merman stood up. “Look, mate, I think ya got me confused with someone else. I ain’t bein’ a jerk and I don’t want ya to kiss my ass, I’m just busy and I want to get outta here as fast as I can ‘cause I’ve got a class in a half hour. And to be fair, ya didn’t give me much time to start a conversation ‘cause as soon as I sat down, ya told me to not touch your wings. I ain’t gonna lie - that pissed me off. It made me think ya thought I had no sense of personal space,” Cain stated before he took a step forward, closer to the male. “I’ll apologize for the attitude if ya apologize for snappin’ at me.” Cain may have appeared as a dick some of the time, but he could be civil and fess up when he realized he did something wrong.
SMS || ???
Adrian: Never measured it. You can do that if you have free time sometime ;) Adrian: Maybe. I got a little turned on looking at the cock and jeans combo.
Cain: I’d do that, but I think someone would say somethin’ if they saw a student comin’ to your place at this time of night. Cain: How ‘bout this - can your fingers touch when ya wrap them ‘round your shaft? Cain: Yeah? They make you think anythin’? Like me putting my cock between those pretty lips of yours?
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Lorenzo heard other response and made him chuckle. He really was confidante, was he cock? Eh He doesn’t think so but it wouldn’t be a bad thing if he was. ‘’ I understand. That make sense.’’ Lorenzo tried his best hold in all noises, like sighs or anything that would alert, that he was enjoying it too much. But his hands were firm as they rubbed his shoulders and back.
Since the other didn’t ask anything else, Cain just shrugged and focused on what he was doing, rubbing the other’s shoulders and getting them lathered with lotion before he roamed down his back. He could see that the other was biting his lip, almost like he was trying to keep something from happening, and Cain couldn’t help but chuckle. “Ya got a problem there mate?” he asked, letting his fingers slide down the male’s back just enough to tease the waistband of his jock.
SMS || ???
Adrian: Cain? Well, how couldn’t some admire one of the sexiest part of the male body?
Adrian: img
Cain: Shit... Professor is packing. How thick is that thing? Cain: That ‘cause of me, Gonzalez?
SMS || ???
Aven: I could do that, I think. Aven: It is.
Cain: Think ya want to swing by my room then? Cain: How ‘bout this... if ya help me out, I’ll help you out.
“Because I like talking to people and you’re a people I haven’t made small talk with before. Also, I need practice acting like a competent person and competent people make small talk. Alright, weather. It’s warm and I wish the snow would come back.”
Hearing the other talk about the weather, Cain couldn’t help but snort as he moved to sit down in the chair next to him. “Sorry to tell ya, mate, but ya ain’t gonna find snow here. This is pretty much a vacation destination with the weather they have here.” Shrugging, the merman leaned back in his chair. “Honestly, I don’t mind the lack of snow. I’ve never seen it before and I’ll be perfectly happy to not see it again. ‘Course, I’m also a merman, so I don’t really do well with cold temperatures.” Or at least he thought so, but he wasn’t sure.
SMS || ???
Aven: I’ve only had sex once, and never given a bj. Aven: Maybe I can give you this instead? Aven: [img]
Cain: Like I said, a handy would work. Cain: Better... Is that ‘cause of me?
SMS || ???
Adrian: I’m not complaining but I have no idea who this is.
Cain: Yeah? Well, in that case, this is Cain. Glad ya like what ya see, professor ;)
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‘’ Ok.’Lorenzo turned around and his back was facing Cain. ‘’ Have you thought going to addiction for those dance shows? I bet you would win.’’ Even though he hasn’t seen him dance, hearing how confidante he is. Cain probably is.
The question that came from the other only made him snort. “Nah, mate. I’m gonna have enough competition in my career. Don’t want to start now.” Hands found the elf’s shoulders and he began to rub the lotion into it, making sure that his hands were firm as he did. “But I like that ya are confident in my abilities when ya haven’t even seen me dance. Means ya can tell I’ve got dancer legs.”
SMS || ???
Adrian: Um…not sure who you are or why you’re sending me pictures of your junk.
Cain: Shit, I didn’t mean to send that to ya. Cain: I ain’t really one that chases after ya professors, just so ya know.
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Maverick looked at his phone when the final message came through and snorted, tossing the device on the bedside table, turning his attention back to the episode of Weeds he’d been watching on his laptop. He wasn’t sure if the stranger on the other end of the phone meant it when he said he’d be over, but it hardly mattered. HIs door was open, and he wasn’t going anywhere.
The address of the male that he had wind up texting was one he was familiar with, having gone there with Titus and having to leave practically blue-balled by the other merman. It didn’t really bother him, he had plenty of people he could go to help him with his needs, but the thought of what they had almost done on, what he assumed was, Maverick’s bed? Oh, it had him pulsing. After adjusting his cock so that it was pointing straight up, to avoid having an obscene bulge showing in his crotch, he walked towards the stairs and quickly hurried to 401. The door was opened and he smirked as he saw the male sitting there. “Gotta say, I wasn’t sure what I was walkin’ into, but I’m definitely happy. At least you’re a hot bloke,” Cain stated before he closed the door behind him, though he knew that even with that, the other would be calling his name out. “Name’s Cain.”
“I told you, it’s not a riddle. Just a question. Okay, why don’t you show me what you mean. What’s a small talk starter that you like? Apparently, I’m getting something wrong here.”
“Riddle, obscure question - all I know is it doesn’t interest me. Now the weather, that one I don’t mind so much,” Cain stated before he shrugged into his jacket. “Honestly, mate, I don’t know why ya want to even small talk me anyway.”
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“It’s not a riddle. It’s just a question, like ‘how’s the weather’ or ‘when was the last time you thought about muskrats.’ You know, conversation starters. Are you always grumpy?”
“Nah, mate, I ain’t grumpy. I’m just not someone that follows along with a stupid riddle,” Cain stated with a roll of his eyes. Of course, a lot of people thought he was grumpy, but he just didn’t tolerate stupid people. And unfortunately, America was full of them. “Ya want to make small talk, fine, but riddles don’t do it for me.”
SMS || ???
Maverick: 401. Doors open. Maverick: I don’t like waiting. ;D
Cain: Ya sound like my kind of man. Ya play your cards right and this might be a regular thing.
SMS || ???
Aven: Um Aven: What kind of help are you needing?
Cain: Sex usually works, but I can settle for a bj. Cain: Even a handy if ya are uncomfortable with that.