Saturday - April 4th, 2009
Who: Charlie, Riley and Fox When: Night Where: The Quinn House What: Naughty Stuff Rated: NSFW
Riley had taken a shower after he came home from dropping Mara off with the sitter. Even as Riley got dressed he wondered if this was a bad idea for the millionth time. He and Fox hadn't spoken in about a week. Riley didn't bother caliing him anymore when the guy never picked up, what was the point. Riley had heard the rumors about them going around so he figured that's why his friend backed off...so why do this? Riley looked up when he heard a motorcycle outside, it was probably Fox not a lot of bikes around here. He went downstairs in just an old pair of ripped up jeans and a wife beater, why bother getting dressed?
Charlie had had very much a similar train of thought. Well, she hadn't thought that this was a horrible idea or whatever, but she had had the same thought when it came to the whole getting dressed thing. She too was very casual this evening, sporting nothing but a pair of shorts that she generally wore to sleep in and a tank top. She was already downstairs, having finished her shower and everything earlier, and she was in the living room reading when she heard the sound of the bike. Looking up, she saw Riley coming down the stairs just as she entered the foyer and she smiled at him before heading into the kitchen to start on the first round of drinks, leaving Riley to get the door.
Fox parked his bike in the garage just like he used to when he came over frequently. Once again, he sat on the seat, wondering if this was a good idea. Hell, it was just sex if anything and Charlie hadn't said anything was a guarentee. Sighing, he took off the helmet, stowing it and entering the house through the garage. He didn't see any one right away, so he walked through to the kitchen. "Hello?"
At the last minute riley changed his mind and headed to the kitchen, Fox practically lived here, he could get in and find them easily. He smiled at Charlie and then looked up when he heard the door opening. Riley walked back out when he heard Fox's hello and stood there looking at him with a slight smile on his face, it was riley's go to expression. He didn't look sad but he didn't look happy either. "Hey come in." Riley said smoothly as he headed back towards the kitchen again.
Charlie smiled when Riley walked into the kitchen. She was going through their stores of booze and trying to figure out what they might all want to drink. She heard the door and frowned a little because he didn't even knock but maybe they were past that. He was here to have sex with the both of them, after all. Maybe. Hopefully. If it all worked out. "I think we should do shots," Charlie decided once Riley and Fox were both in the kitchen. "Tequila?" She offered. "Or we have all kinds of other stuff too."
Fox had honestly forgotten to knock, but if he was practiced enough to park in the garage, then why did he need to knock? "Hi, Riley. Been a bit, huh?" He followed him into the kitchen, taking a seat at the center island. "Just give me whiskey and I'm good."
Riley smiled at Charlie and nodded. "You know what Tequila sounds fucking perfect." He ignored Fox's statement about it being awhile there was no point in saying anything about it, he would just sound like a pain in the ass anyways. "Fox's bottle is behind that tequila bottle." riley said and then started to pour out some shots and cut up a lime.
Charlie just wasn't used to the whole him being comfortable thing here. She'd been kept in the dark for a lot of that and since she was not a more active part of the house, he had barely been over. It was hard not to take it personally for that reason alone. But he was here now, and apparently he had a bottle of whiskey in the cabinet. She pulled it down and then crossed over to hand it to him. She then took a seat on the edge of the table near him, crossing one leg over the other. "So what do you boys wanna do tonight? Maybe hop in the hottub or play some pool or... listen to music or something?" She was trying to break the ice. It seemed a bit thick at the moment and she didn't like it. "We could play strip poker," she added as an after thought. "That could be fun."
Shit, if they were both going to be downing tequila, then he wasn't going to drink whiskey. "Fuck it, pour me some shots, too." The whiskey would hold and maybe he'd get drunk enough for this to be a good idea. "Not pool. Anything else I'm good for."
Riley glanced at Fox and then shrugged, as he poured some more shots of tequila. "A few of these Charlie and your belly button is going to become my shot glass." He winked at her and downed a couple shots before sucking on a slice of lime. "God damn it...that's...fuck..." Riley scrunched his nose and then looked at the two of them. "Yum." He said with a laugh.
"Good thing I'm an innie." Charlie winked at him and then made grabby hands for him to hand her a shotglass and a lime so she wouldn't have to get up. She downed the shot and then pulled a face. "That's.. disgusting." She laughed. "Hey, let's take this to the den. It's more comfy in there and we can put some music on and I totally think we should play strip poker." She quirked a brow and added, "I wanna get you both naked like.. five minutes ago."
Fox stole one of the shot glasses and a lime, grabbing the salt in the mean time. "May I?" He reached out for Charlie's hand. Flipping it so her inner wrist was up, he licked her slowly, pouring on some salt. Again, he licked her wrist, downing the shot and popping the lime into his mouth. "Mmm, much better." He let her go, smiling. "Thank you."
Riley smirked at her and shrugged. "Yeah good thing." He said as he downed another shot, determined to be drunk enough for this. He laughed and nodded slightly. "I'm good with that." Riley said as he grabbed the bottle and glasses and headed into the den. "You two grab the limes and salt." He called over his shoulder, not paying a lot of attention to Fox licking the salt off of Charlie.
Charlie was a bit confused when he asked for her hand, but she gave it. She had to show a little trust if she was going to get what she wanted. When he licked her wrist, she tensed a little, but only because she was somewhat self-conscious about the scars upon her wrists. "Okay," she called out when Riley started toward the den, shivering a little at the warmth of his tongue against her skin. Once she realized what he was doing, she smirked a bit, allowing him free reign of her arm until he was finished. "You're welcome." She replied, and then slid off of the table, taking the salt shaker and grabbing the bowl of limes before following Riley's lead to move the party into the den.
Fox felt the pucker of the scars, but he didn't say anything about it. Truth was, he didn't care. If she wanted to get down and dirty with them both, they all needed to be comfortable with touching and tongues. He grabbed the forgotten knife from the counter and followed them both to the den.
Riley gabbed huge oversized throw pillows from the couches and threw them on the floor around a low coffee table, enough that the floor was now a soft squishy place to sit. He got cards from a desk and threw them down as well. He looked up when the other two came in and he smiled at Charlie, walking over to them, taking the salt shaker and limes from them. He set the bowl on the table and then smirked at Fox, before walking over to Charlie. "Open your mouth please." He said as he placed the lime in between her lips and then took Fox's wrist like Fox did Charlie's and licked it, shook salt on it, licked it again and then sucked the lime out of Charlie's mouth. "next time it's the other way around." He said with a grin. "Fox gets to hold the lime."
Charlie handed him the stuff when he walked over to her and then she arched a brow slightly when told to open her mouth. She did it though, the lime placed between her lips with the rind toward the inside. She watched him take Fox's hand and do the same thing to him that he had done to her earlier before taking the lime from her mouth. She grinned when he announced that it would be Fox's turn next time. "Ooohhh.. I like this game." She moved to flop down on one of the pillows strewn around the table. Noticing the deck of cards, she took them out of the pack and started to shuffle them, cutting them a few times and then shuffling a few more before she asked, "Five card draw nothing wild?"
Fox held still, but let Riley take his hand. Hell, it wasn't like this was really anything new. The first time they'd met, they'd kissed. They were both drunk as hell, but it wasn't anything different. "Okay."
Riley smiled at Charlie and then watched as she dealt the cards. He shrugged at her suggestion and then flopped down himself. "Sounds fine to me, and let me just say shoes should be one item not two same as socks since someone is more dressed than we are." he grinned at Fox and then rearranged himself so he was more comfortable and waited for Charlie to deal and Fox to sit.
Charlie shook her head. "Nuh uh. They don't count at all. You gotta take them off." She glanced over at Fox. "We all have to start with the same number of clothing items. It's only fair." Charlie had actually played this more than once in the asylum when opportunity presented itself so she knew how to make things run smoothly. "I've got three since I'm not wearing a bra. Riley... You've got three too, right?" Sometimes he didn't wear underwear. "So Fox, strip down to just three and then we can start." She dealt them all five cards and put the draw pile in the middle. "No folding. You have to play the hand. And we're not placing bets either. The way it works is that the winner gets one article of clothing from the loser of their choice. No more, no less. And just to make it a little easier, we'll go around twice. You can take up to four replacement cards each time, but after your two opportunies to draw, you play what you got and hope for the best." She smiled at the both of them and then picked up her hand. "We start at the dealer's left." She pointed at Fox, giving him a chance to look at his cards before asking, "How many?" It would go much the same way around the circle twice before time for them to lay down their hands and see who took it.
Fox kicked off his shoes, leaving his socks on so that he would be down to the requisite three articles of clothing. "Alright. Sounds easy enough." Fox checked out the hand he was dealt, keeping a straight face. Ugh. Shit hand. Fox kept the two spades, one of which was a face card and laid down three. "Three, from the lovely dealer, if you would."
Riley took his own cards and kept his face blank but he was pretty damn pleased with it, he put down two cards and smiled at Charlie. "Two please babe." He said as he stretched out his legs in front of him, setting his cards down and reaching for a tequila shot.
Charlie gave Fox his three cards before she moved on to give Riley two. She then took a moment to study her own hand before she said, "Dealer takes three." Her hand wasn't great. She had a pair of Jacks but that was all. Hopefully she could pull something out of her hat. And then she noticed the bottle of Tequila and decided to make a last minute addendum. "Oh! Losers have to do a shot, too. In addition to risking losing an item of clothing." She grinned. "Your turn again," She gave Fox a grin.
Fox checked out his cards that he was given. Another spade and a high heart. Decisions, decisions. He took the gamble, tossing the heart and the spade. "Two."
Riley smirked at Charlie and took his two cards, and then his shot with a wince. "That's fine, not a big deal to me." He glanced at Fox to see if he was okay with it and then set his cards down in front of him, not needing any more.
Charlie had managed to get another Jack and an Ace on her first draw. So now she had three of a kind with an Ace kicker. She tossed the low card on this second draw and took only one card. It was all she could do not to grin. "Okay, no more drawing. Show me what you got."
Fox grumbled at his hand. The two cards he'd gotten didn't give him shit. Three spades, a club and a diamond. King, Queen high. "Fuck."
Riley looked at Fox's cards on the table and then at his own with a shrug. Riley was never any good at poker, he never truly got it so he just threw down his own cards, a couple of pairs and waited to see what Charlie had.
"Ha!" Charlie had been worried about Riley's hand because he hadn't drawn any more cards. But he didn't have shit on hers. "Four Jacks, ace high." She wiggled her brows at them both. "Do some shots, boys." Clearly she was enjoying this. "And uhm... Fox. I want some skin." She smirked and then frowned a little. "But first, I have to go pee so.. be right back." She managed to get her feet under her before taking off in a run toward the stairs to head up to her bathroom leaving the boys alone for a bit.
Fox scraped up his cards and the rest of the drawn ones, setting them into a pile. He didn't know if Charlie intended to shuffle them back in or not. "O...kay?" Well, since she didn't say what skin she wanted, he started to tug off his socks. And now he was alone with Riley. Licking his lips, he sighed. "Look, I'm sorry. I should've have just bolted and been an ass like I did."
Riley watched as Fox picked up the cards and then took off his socks...of course you had to be specific with that boy. However Riley wasn't expecting the apology. Riley looked at Fox and then bit his lip. "I...it hurt, but it didn't take me long to figure it out." He said quietly and then pushed his cards towards the deck. "What brought you to this conclusion."
Fox dropped his head. "Talking with Kate. She managed to put two and two together, came around and slapped some sense into me." Absently, a hand wandered towards his back, rubbing. "I realized how it probably came off to you, but I didn't mean for it to. Figured you'd have other people to chill with or something." He tucked his feet back under him. "I'd offer to fix it, but I wouldn't know how." Riley knew he must have talked it over with someone and then he sighed at Fox's words. "You know how many friends I have around here." He said quietly and then got up on his knees to pour the shots. "It's not like I have people to just invite over...that I want to talk to anyways. It was easy with you just to hang out...but I know how it started to look." He looked at Fox for a moment and then shook his head. "Just stop doing it."
"Stop being sexy?" Fox smirked, teasing. "I dunno. That's gonna be damned hard." It was a silent agreement to to put things back, if not the way they were, then close to it. He grabbed a lime wedge, starting to prep his shot.
Riley smirked at Fox and rolled his eyes at his comment and then watched him pick up the wedge. He moved closer to the blonde and took the wedge from his hand and put it in Fox's mouth. Riley looked into his eyes to see if was going to stop him but when Fox didn't he grabbed the salt, wrapped an arm loosely around his waist and licked Fox's neck. He then sprinkled it with salt, licking the salt off his neck, taking his shot and then closing his mouth over the lime in between Fox's lips.
Talk about perfect timing. Charlie walked back into the room just in time to see Riley lean in to lick the salt from Fox's neck and then take the shot, leaning in to suck the lime between his lips. "Damn," She said softly. "I leave for five minutes and miss out on all the fun." She gave a small pout.
Okay, so Riley was trying to have some sort of payback. Fox couldn't blame him. He leaned his head to the side, giving Riley room and sighed at the lick. They weren't exactly kissing with the lime between them, but it was definitely close. Fox had to remind himself that it wasn't anything new, but he was a lot more sober than he was the last time. Finally, he pulled back, leaving the lime with Riley. "My turn." Picking up the salt, he gestured to Charlie, wanting her to kneel in front of him. Fox gave her a wedge to hold in her mouth, licked her chest, pouring the salt. He licked again, slowly, took the shot and started sucking on the lime as she held it.
Riley was pushing Fox, he wanted to see if he was going to run but he played well and then took his shot off of Charlie. Riley licked the lime juice off of his lips and fingers and then sat back down at the table, actually enjoying watching Fox licking his girl. He smiled a bit and waited for them to come back over.
This was going better now that they'd all had a bit to drink and the tension between the two guys seemed to have disolved while she was gone so that was good. Charlie grinned when Fox beckoned her forward and then moved onto her knees in front of him. She took the lime like a good girl and allowed him to use her for his personal shot assistant. She left him with the lime as she pulled away, licking a bit of juice from her lips. "Yummy." She grinned, and then she nudged Fox. "And socks? Really?" She scowled. "That's okay. Two more hands and you're ass is naked." She warned him, settling down to deal the second hand.
Fox chuckled, pulling the lime from his lips. "Well you weren't specific," he chuckled. He popped the fruit back into his mouth, finishing it off. He liked limes. And for some reason, he had the idea of playing 'hide the cherry' with Charlie. Mmm, that would be fun and delicious. After the cards were dealt, he picked them up, starting to look through them.
Riley laughed and then picked up his cards, looking at them. "You need to be really specific with Fox, he's a pain in the ass that way." Riley was teasing now as he stuck out his tongue at Fox, a lot more relaxed now that his friend had apologized.
"I'm starting to figure that out," Charlie remarked with a scowl and then she focused on her hand, seeing what she had before beginning her duty as the dealer. Fox got to draw first since he was still left of the dealer, then Riley, and then it was back to Charlie. She kept watching everyone's face to see how it was looking but no one was giving a tell right now and she knew there was no way she had this one. Such a shame! The second round went around the table and she still had nothing. She had a frown upon her lips when she called for hands. "Show me what you got," she said, putting down her pathetic pair of 7's with a 10 high. Yep, crap.
Fox smiled, laying down his full house, three queens and a pair of tens. "Show 'em, Riley." He was pleased with his hand, and already knew if he won who was losing what. Charlie's shirt was going to be his.
Riley smiled at the both of them and put down his cards, he only had three of a kind, but he wasn't really concerned he was pretty sure Fox was going to get Charlie to remove her clothing and not him. "I think Fox wins this hand babe."
"I know," Charlie scowled and then sighed, reaching for the bottle of tequila. "Good news is, I get a shot!" The bad news was, she was pretty sure he was going to go for her clothes and not Riley's. He was a straight guy, after all. But the next time she won, Riley was totally going to lose his pants! She didn't want him to feel left out, after all.
"The shirt please, Charlie." Of course Fox was going for it! He wanted to see tits! Couldn't blame a straight guy for wanting to get his eyes and hopefully hands on a great set. Riley would get his fun eventually.
Riley had seen Charlie's tits often but he never got tired of them. "Now that is a fantastic choice." He said with a grin and motioned to Charlie to take it off before getting up to pour himself another shot and going over to Charlie, putting the lime wedge between her breasts and licking along her collarbone, sprinkling salt, licking and taking his shot before sucking the lime from between her breasts.
Charlie rolled her eyes at the both of them. "Boys and their toys." She then lifted her shirt up slowly and took it off, tossing it at Fox with a laugh. Of course she loved the attention. She always had been a bit of an attention whore and that would most likely never change. "Oooh, my turn?" She asked when Riley came at her with the shot, and she shifted up onto her knees so that he could have better access to her chest and moved her arms so as to push her tits together for him to use as his lime prop. And while he was there, since her own shot was already poured and ready for her, she pushed up his shirt and licked a path up along his abs before sprinkling a bit of salt. She licked the line of salt, slammed the shot, and then stole back the lime that was still in his mouth.
Fox caught the shirt, folding it up and settling it in his lap. It was his now, so he could hold it for her. She didn't need it. He watched the two take the shots, shifting a bit to get more comfortable in his jeans. It wasn't a problem yet, but it would be eventually. "Next hand?"
Riley wiped the juice from his lips and then leaned in and licked the juice from Charlie's breasts before sitting back down and sucking on his thumb. "Yes next hand. good idea." He cleared his throat and started to pour two more shots and then looked at Fox and poured another oversized one and pushed it towards him. "Drink, you're behind." Riley grinned at him.
Charlie was definitely enjoying herself as she moved to sit back down, her smile practically beaming. She shuffled the cards and then dealt the third hand as Riley poured more shots for everyone. She was going to wait, though, only drink if she had to. She didn't drink often so she was definitely feeling it. She didn't wanna be totally hammered by the time the real fun started. "How many?" She asked once the cards were dealt and everyone had had a chance to look at their hands.
Fox rolled his eyes, taking his short quickly so that he could focus on his hands. They went through drawing their cards and Fox laid down his straight. Total win over top of a pair and a high card. He glanced back and forth between the two, looking at Charlie, but speaking to Riley. "Lose the britches, Riley." May as well be fair.
Riley hadn't expected to win, he pretty much planned on being naked after a couple of hands , especially if Charlie won. So when Fox asked him to take off the pants he was a bit surprised. "Okay." He stood up, a touch unsteady but good as he undid his jeans and started to push them down over his hips and then kicking them off towards Fox. He wanted to take another shot off of Fox but Riley wasn't really sure how far he could push him with so little alcohol in Fox's system. So instead he turned to Charlie. "Push them together for me babe." he said motioning to her tits and then he tucked the shot glass between them and put the lime in her mouth. He licked the salt off her neck and then pulled the glass from her cleavage and sucked the lime from her mouth. "Mmm makes it taste so much better." He growled before kissing her and then sitting back.
By this time, Charlie was feeling super giggly. She didn't even mind that Fox had won yet another hand though she gave him a playful glare. She moved onto her knees to accomodate Riley's request, giggling because his scruffy face was all scratchy against her tits. "I'm not complaining," she said, then she had to take her own shot, this time opting to just do it straight up so she could get back to the game. The next hand was dealt and Fox won for the third hand straight! "I think you're cheating," Charlie glared at him, though there was amusement clearly in her eyes. But that meant another shot for Charlie. Man. She was going to be sooo trashed! And she had a feeling she was going to lose her pants this time around.
Fox was surprised that neither of the two players had been trying to take shots from him. Maybe they were still more into each other than they wanted to admit. "Nope, not cheating. Just damned good. I've had to play for a few years for cash. You learn." Rising to his knees, he crooked his finger at Charlie. "C'mere." When she stood and walked in front of him, Fox slid his hands up the back of her thighs and over her ass to the waistband of her shorts. He kissed her stomach, licking her navel and dragging the shorts down, keeping his body close. "Mmm, very nice," he said in approval of her underwear.
Riley laughed when charlie accused Fox of cheating, playfully and then watched as Fox had his hands on Charlie and pulled her shorts down. It didn't bother Riley in the least, actually he kind of liked it. "Another hand, Fox has way too many clothes on for my liking." He grinned at Fox and then waited for the cards to be dealt.
The feel of his warm lips against her skin sent a slight shiver up and down Charlie's spine. She glanced at Riley though, just to see how he seemed to be taking it, relieved that he seemed fine. "Riley picked them out," she remarked and then she moved to plop back down. "You both do!" She giggled, shuffling and dealing out another hand. This one was tense. She was dealt such good cards to start that she was almost terrified to change any of them. But she did, and it definitely worked in her favor. "Straight flush!" That was one of the few hands that could beat Fox's four of a kind. "Read em and weep!" She grinned, wiggling her brows. "Shirt off," she waved a hand at Fox. "And then you two need to do a shot." Meanwhile, she worked on getting another hand dealt out.
Fox was a little surprised that she went for his shirt, but he tossed down his three of a kind. "Alright." He didn't often wear shirts anyways, so he tossed it at Charlie, picking up the salt and shot glass in the meantime. "Charlie, hold this please?" He slipped it into her cleavage and moved to Riley, licking over his chest to hold the salt. Another lick, stealing the boob shot and Fox popped the lime into his own mouth. There. Both of them got some attention.
Fox wasn't the only one who was surprised that Charlie went for the man's shirt, but seeing Fox shirtless was always a very good thing. Riley jolted a little when Fox's tongue went over his chest twice and then watched as Fox took the shot from Charlie.
Riley took his shot glass and moved over to Fox, blowing Charlie a kiss before he reached for the other man's jeans and wedged the shot glass behind the zipper and then licked the other man's lips for the salt and then licked it off and pushing the lime in-between Fox's lips before pulling that shot out of his jeans with his mouth, then coming back up to claim the lime. Riley pulled back looking very pleased with himself.
There was a method behind her madness! Charlie took the shirt becase she thought maybe Riley might actually win a hand and get to take the jeans. He'd like that. Of course with how uncomfortable Fox looked after Riley used him for his shot, she wasn't so sure that Fox would like it much. But as it turned out, once the cards were dealt and drawn and everyone put their hands on the table, Riley clearly won over Fox's full house and Charlie's three of a kind. So now the question was, "Who's it gonna be, Rye?" Either her or Fox was going to be naked after this hand.
Riley felt Fox's uneasiness and felt bad for a moment, maybe he had pushed him too far on that one but mostly he didn't regret it because the tequila wouldn't let him feel bad about it. Winning the hand had shocked him, because to be honest Riley was a terrible poker player. He put down his winning hand and then frowned when Charlie spoke. Fox wasn't happy with him but...he still wanted him to lose his jeans. "Fox." He said as he leaned back on his hands.
Well, shit. Sighing, Fox rose to his feet, unbuttoning and unzipping his pants, pushing them down over his hips. He was already half hard from sitting next to a nearly naked woman, but minimal contact to him had put a mild damper on his evening. Riley had pushed a bit too far when he hadn't done anything other than take his shirt so far.
Charlie was not at all disappointed that Riley wanted Fox's pants instead of her panties. She leaned back a bit so as to watch him undress, a grin tugging at the corners of her lips. "Nice," she commented in a soft voice and then she poured two shots and moved onto her knees. "Ours! Sit." Maybe if she paid Fox a little attention, he'd relax a bit. She waited until he was seated and then she moved to straddle his lap, the only thing between them being her silky red panties. She placed the lime between his lips and then leaned in to lick a line along his neck which she then salted. She licked the salt, slammed the shot, and then sucked the lime from between his lips, grinding her lower half against him in the process.
Okay, this was a lot better. Fox rubbed his hands over her back and down to grab her ass, helping her grind against him. He groaned softly against her ear, encouraging her. Afterwards, he slipped her own lime between her lips, setting the glass against her chest and licking a line along her breast right over her nipple. Pouring on the salt, he took his time tasting it, slamming the shot and being slow in pulling the lime from her, using his lips to take it. Finally, he leaned back, smiling his thanks.
Riley bit his lip and watched the two of them moving together, having their moment. Riley probably would have enjoyed it better if he hadn't made Fox uncomfortable before hand but still it wasn't bad to look at. He pulled his own jeans back over to him and pulled the phone out, scrolling through the contacts for a moment before looking up quickly when he realized they were finished. Phone quickly put behind him. "Who's dealing?"
"Me!" Charlie proclaimed, wriggling her way off of Fox's lap which was feeling a bit more firm than when she first sat down, a grin curling at the corners of her lips. Then she scowled when she realized Riley had his phone in his hand and she leaned over to snag it from him. "No phone!" She scolded him before crawling back over to her seat. "Okay, one of us has to win this one, Fox." She informed him, then she dealt the cards. When all was said and done, Riley had it. Charlie gasped. "I can't believe you just won! You're terrible at poker!!!" She giggled and then bit her lower lip. "So I guess that's me," she pushed herself up to her feet, walking around behind Fox, messing his hair up a bit along the way, before coming to stand in front of Riley. "Take them."
Okay really it wasn't fair that he had to sit over here and behave when Fox was naked just a couple of feet away from him. It was really fucking distracting and he was doing his best not to keep looking at him.
Riley frowned at Charlie when she took his phone. "Hey...I wasn't calling him or anyone." He scowled but he knew better than to argue with Charlie about it. Between her and Fox he wasn't getting his phone back until later.
Riley was more surprised than either of them that he won. He laughed and grinned at Charlie as she walked towards him. "Yeah babe that's you." He said as he got up on his knees and hooked his thumbs in the panties and slowly slid them off her hips before throwing them at Fox.
Fox scowled at Riley, seeing the phone. While Riley was a bit occupied with Charlie, he picked it up, once again stealing the battery from the phone and replacing the cover. He slipped it into his jeans pocket and then glanced back up in time to catch the panties just before they hit his face. "Mm," he hummed in approval, taking in the image before him. "You realize Charlie, this means the drunkest, worst player of us won?"
"I know," Charlie scowled a little, glancing back over her shoulder at Fox. "It also means that we're naked and he's not." She shot Riley a glare and added, "Totally not fair. But hey! That means we also get another shot." And Charlie was definitely enjoying her Tequila. She sank down onto the cushions, now sat between Riley and Fox since the card game was over and there was no point in her being on the other side of the table, and started to pour another shot for her and Fox. And then she poured a third one for Riley as well. "I think we should all drink one this time." And she passed both the boys a shot glass and a wedge of lime.
Riley watched as Charlie made her way over and sunk down between them. He chuckled at the shot and then shrugged. "Alright, don't mind if I do." Riley took the salt shaker and licked his own wrist and took his shot straight, no messing around. For whatever reason he didn't feel like taking off of someone else at the moment.
Fox snorted at Riley. "Dude, that's no fun." He glanced back and forth between Riley and Charlie, trying to figure out what he was going to do for his shot. Hell, maybe a bit of payback. He shifted to get closer to the other two, popping the lime between Riley's lips, and the shot glass in his waistband. Fox licked across Charlie's nipple for the salt. Slowly, he took each individual part, using lips and tongue to get what he needed.
When Riley didn't opt for some assistance, Charlie grew a bit concerned. But then Fox kinda took care of it, or at least she thought he probably did since he gave Riley some attention. Of course he didn't neglect her either and she took full advantage of his close proximity, allowing her fingers to lightly trace along his abs and down over his pelvic bone. "Save some lime for me," she said, using her wrist for the salt so that she could down her shot just as Fox was finishing his, replacing his lips with her own to finish off that lime wedge that Fox had put between Riley's lips. Meanwhile her hand moved from Fox's abs to Riley's abs and downward, tugging at the waistband of his boxers.
Riley was more than surprised at the way Fox took his shot but he said nothing, he figured the way his dick twitched said enough for the rest of him. He smiled when Fox's lips were replaced by Charlie's. He wrapped an around around the redhead and smirked as she tugged at his boxers. "Did you want them to come off babe?" He asked her after the lime was gone.
Fox dropped back onto his heels and rolled his eyes behind Charlie's back. The two were so into each other, Fox was pretty sure he could get up and turn his dick into a helicopter and they wouldn't notice. The booze was settling and he was feeling incredibly loose and warm. A good thing considering what he just did.