Re: Jazz, Absinthe & Dylan
"So what does that make you?" he asked, grinning teasingly. Gods he needed the feel of a body against his right now. It was warm and made him feel better almost at once. At least for now.
He smirked. "I'm horny now. Backroom," he said. "You can suck me off and then we'll go back to your place and you can fuck me or have me fuck you which ever you prefer. I'm not too picky," he said with a grin.
Pulling at Jazz' shirt, he pulled him along through the crowded room, until they reached the back. They were let in at once, and Dylan didn't waste time before he turned around and pressed his lips against Jazz's again.