Jacob’s smile was incredibly enticing, Brandon mused, as he was drawn to the boy’s lips. Usually he would credit it to his almost constant state of horniness, but he had to give the dhampir his due; the young man was deliciously alluring. Brandon grinned and gave Jacob a wink, “I’m going to hold you to that ‘taking care of me’ remark”, he teased.
Brandon imagined the manor house of Jacob’s family and the rolling countryside and the pubs. “Ahhhhhh, I’d so love to go there someday. I’d have such fun in the pubs and you know what I’d really love?”, he whispered, “I’d love to be invited to a debutante ball or some other formal function where there are many proper young ladies and gentlemen…”, he leaned his forehead against Jacob’s forehead, “…and make my rounds, stealing away to private rooms with the young ladies and gentlemen and making them not so proper!”. He took a deep breath and run his fingers through his blond curls, “Sorry, blame my father. I inherited his libido”.
After Jacob made that remark about hard pressed to see how anyone wouldn't want to be pounced by you, Brandon’s heart kicked up a few beats. Then, the sexy dhampir touched his forearm, which absolutely electrified the demigod. Oh yes, Jacob was an excellent tease and Brandon loved it. Taking Jacob’s hand in his, Brandon kissed the knuckles softly and purred, “Follow me, if you will, to be wined, dined and…well, dot dot dot”. He grinned and nodded his head in the direction to follow. What a great guy this Jacob seemed to be, Brandon was thinking. He’d never spent any time with a dhampir…well, he’d met a few and talked to them, but he’d never been intimate with one. He had to wonder if he’d even get to the kissing stage with Jacob. If not, they would at least have a nice lunch and a good talk…but he couldn’t help hoping, horny son of Apollo that he was. He looked at Jacob and smiled.