Brandon loved the way the sexy, young dhampir teased him, “You, my handsome fellow, may hold anything you like”, he teased back. The amorous demigod’s blue-green eyes wandered over Jacob’s body, as they talked, and he tried to imagine what the dhampir looked like without his clothes; it brought a smile to Brandon’s lips and his eyes.
“Oooooo! Imagine. I love to imagine!”, he purred, patting Jacob’s chest gently. “You and I, looking so dapper, in our tuxedoes at the debutante’s ball, when the cream of society introduce their daughter at her first official social function. She’s a fragile, delicate beauty; raven-black hair contrasts with her ivory skin and sapphire eyes and her neck is graceful like a swan’s. We can smell her purity from across the crowded room and we must have her. Together, we lure her to an empty bedroom upstairs and sample her pert breasts and the firmness of her virgin womanhood”, Brandon squeezes Jacob’s shoulder, “How delicious it would be to pluck the flower of her virginity together”. Feeling so into his imaginings, the demigod began lightly massaging Jacob’s shoulder, “Ahhhh, then we would find the young Lord of the manor to lure away; his father’s pride and joy. Just excepted to Oxford, smart, handsome, captain of the football team and the polo team, this young buck will take over daddy’s empire one day”. Brandon’s eye’s twinkled mischievously, “This evening, however, you and I will grace his young Lordship with his first male on male sexual experience. At first, the young Lord is indignant, until we start massaging him and stroking his staff through his pants. Then we undress him as we undress ourselves and he is as hard as we are…and you know what 3 guys can do…and I need to stop or embarrass myself in the hallway…”, the young demigod chuckled. “I do have some limits, believe it or not”.
Brandon was thinking that, if Jacob inherited what he inherited, they would certainly make an explosive pair. "Wined, dined and dot dot dot sounds beyond good to me.", Jacob responded to him. “Wow, you are my kinda guy, Jacob. How have we never met?!”. Suddenly Brandon was pissed at himself for not seeing this guy for a whole year, while he was here. “Nope, it’s not too far at all! I’m in House Arvandor, so it’s right through these doors!”. They passed through the doors with a huge shield, bearing a Pegasus upon it and then through the commons room and into a hallway, “I’m one of the first rooms”, he stopped and opened the door.