Blythe tries not to think about it. “No?” he says right into Florian’s ear. Gay sex Blyth grabs Florian and turns them both, so that together, they’re directly facing Quill. He paired the dinner with a wine from their collection. “I can’t hear you, pretty boy,” Blythe licks up Florian’s neck. “Nope!” Florian shoots back. “Oh god, oh god, FUCK… Blythe! God, he loves that smile. He lathers it up on his cock, giving himself a few tugs. He’s embarrassed and terrified of how Quill might be reacting to all of this, and he can’t bear to look up and see. Quill nods his head. “That’s no good. Surprisingly, Quill nods. How’s it been going for you?” He speaks loud enough for Florian to hear from the kitchen. He’s breathing heavily, his eyes closed. They’re gonna have to get a cleaning crew in. “Hey!” Quill greets, standing to the side to let Blythe in the door. Quill nods his head. Florian recoils slightly as he lets out a soft “mmmph…”. “That’s the cock that’s filling you up right now.” “Ah, ah~ mmph, nnng… Blythe-!” is all Florian can say in response. “You said your lower back, too, right?” Blythe asks. Quill can see the bulging outline of Blythe’s dick in Florian’s stomach with
