Shine Bright Like A Diamond

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Syx rubs his forehead with a groan. This was going nowhere and he had no idea what to do with the man. Or how to concentration after that. Letting out a huff he scowled and leaned back over Harrison, grabbing the other alien’s chin somewhat roughly, “Do you want me to suck your dick or something, or are you just trying to torment me?”

He raised an eyebrow, “I really don’t feel like dealing with Wayne, any of them! at the moment, but that still doesn’t mean I might not get a laugh from dangling you over the alligator pit for awhile.”

Harrison bursts out laughing, a true belly laugh that makes his sides hurt.

“I tell you to ask me anything, and that’s the first question you ask me in this interrogation?” Harrison finally manages to say, wiping a tear from the corner of his eye.  “God, you’re fantastic.  To answer your question, no, my goal is not to get you to suck my dick ‘or something’.  I’m not opposed to that course of action if you’re interested, however that would have to be cleared by my mate in advance.  Spoiler warning, he’ll probably say yes if he can watch because dear god we would be hot.”  He shakes his head, trying to imagine the look on Wayne’s face when he brings that up.  

“And as for torturing you, no I am not trying.  I’m just flirtatious, it requires no extra work for you in particular,” he adds, fully aware that the is being an absolute smart ass.  If he gets dangled over alligators, he figures it will be worth it because he’s still chuckling.  

Syx makes a strangled noise in the back of his throat and clamped his hand over Harrison’s mouth. Practically sitting in Harrison’s lap, “Okay you need to stop talking now.” 

He couldn’t even think straight. He closed his eyes trying to calm down, not able to decide if he was turned on or pissed. A little of both. Ooooh the smells, that was making it worse, especially being this close to the man. And likely the other could read him too. Fuck. 

He glared down at the man, eyes narrowed, “You’d have to ware a gag or I might end up punching you eventually. Or biting you. Maybe both. You have no respect,” he leaned in dangerously, though his blush was still firmly in place, “I could teach you some though.”

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