“Mmhmm,” Syx hummed with a shit eating grin at Harrison’s reaction, “A special surprise. What’s a date without some fun little surprises?”
He reached out and ran a finger under Harrison’s lips, “And what do I win?”
Harrison waggles his eyebrows playfully at his date. He so wants to take Syx’s finger into his mouth and suck it while the other man watches…. but he’s not going to lose this bet so easily.
“You spoil me,” he responds coyly, biting his lower lip with excitement. “Lets see…. How about if you win, I go down on you in the car ride home? After we’ve danced ourselves all hot and sweaty. I know you’ll be dripping wet for me,” he replied with brash blue confidence.
Eyes widening slightly, Syx sucked in a breath. That was a thought worthy of weak knees. God, he’d never be able to fit back in these tight pants with his tentacle out… but god damn would that be worth it as long as the place they parked was private enough to slip from car to house. Biting his lip, the villain nodded.
Shifting to a more smug look, he boasted, “I don’t sweat. It’s how I can live in leather all year round,” cupping Harrison’s cheeks, he purred, “You have a deal, you naughty tempting boy.”
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