11-23-2016, 03:19 AM
Bryce feigned a look of shock. Had he heard right? This Link fella was some kid of a party goer back in his day? Did that mean he was about as old as Samuel but just had really good genes in that he looked younger than he appeared. Either way, he was about to take this and run with it.
"Gee, I had no idea Mr. Doesn't want me to have any fun actually knew how to have fun." He looked at the booth they were sitting in and shrugged. A bit wobbly in the approach, he climbed on the red cushioned frame and then jumped on the table, stepping past some of the glass and jumping off the table, landing in front of Bryce.
"Lucky for you" he said in regards of Link telling him that he wanted some personal and slow with him. "The floor is dark and..."
He watched as his little entourage were wrapped up in their own little thing for the moment. Bryce expressed his lust for Link at last, firmly holding his hand for once.
"I've been wanting to do this all day."
He gripped Link's rear, smiling as he led the male out to the dance floor. Fortunately for them both, some slow song was beginning to play. Bryce pulled the male closer, keep his hand around Link's waist. Slowly but surely, he was beginning to do just as he said: put the dance moves on him, but he kept it extremely classy and not like most of the people there that were twerking and heaven's knows what.
"Maybe I did" he teased back with the male. "Or maybe I was being serious. The steps were recently finished, so I'm not letting you slip and slide to file a lawsuit."
That was him joking of course, but he did like the sound of having someone around that could cook for once. Much as he hated to admit it, he was quite the terrible person to cook in those regards. He cooked enough to get by and that worked just fine for him, but he did like to taste better things every once in a while. Still, it was Fife who kept on to his hand, realizing that maybe it was him who wanted an excuse to hold on to his.
"I'm glad that you like it" he stated. "It will be yours as long as you prefer. As for clothes..."
The male gave it some thought before relenting. "My room is further down the hall. I would love to see you wear something other than what you presently have on."
"Gee, I had no idea Mr. Doesn't want me to have any fun actually knew how to have fun." He looked at the booth they were sitting in and shrugged. A bit wobbly in the approach, he climbed on the red cushioned frame and then jumped on the table, stepping past some of the glass and jumping off the table, landing in front of Bryce.
"Lucky for you" he said in regards of Link telling him that he wanted some personal and slow with him. "The floor is dark and..."
He watched as his little entourage were wrapped up in their own little thing for the moment. Bryce expressed his lust for Link at last, firmly holding his hand for once.
"I've been wanting to do this all day."
He gripped Link's rear, smiling as he led the male out to the dance floor. Fortunately for them both, some slow song was beginning to play. Bryce pulled the male closer, keep his hand around Link's waist. Slowly but surely, he was beginning to do just as he said: put the dance moves on him, but he kept it extremely classy and not like most of the people there that were twerking and heaven's knows what.
"Maybe I did" he teased back with the male. "Or maybe I was being serious. The steps were recently finished, so I'm not letting you slip and slide to file a lawsuit."
That was him joking of course, but he did like the sound of having someone around that could cook for once. Much as he hated to admit it, he was quite the terrible person to cook in those regards. He cooked enough to get by and that worked just fine for him, but he did like to taste better things every once in a while. Still, it was Fife who kept on to his hand, realizing that maybe it was him who wanted an excuse to hold on to his.
"I'm glad that you like it" he stated. "It will be yours as long as you prefer. As for clothes..."
The male gave it some thought before relenting. "My room is further down the hall. I would love to see you wear something other than what you presently have on."