Nathaniel x Skorpa

 Nathaniel: still eyeing up Skorpa

Skorpa actually awake just side eyeing Nathaniel before purposely spilling some of his drink on his own shirt. "Damn it' he muttered before pulling it off and all to nonchalantly proceeding to stand there shirtless just smirking to himself as he pulled out his phone.

Nathaniel chuckled. "Touché," he said, stripping off his own shirt. "Hope that doesn't stain."

"Mmmm yes wouldn't that be a pity. Oh well it wouldn't be the first to go.... Though not usually for that reason" Skorpa remarked all casually as he shifted against the bar area he was leaning against and moved his hand to the front of his jeans purposely hooking a fingers to pull them down just enough to be an absolute tease. Of course he'd noticed Nathaniel playing the game right back so even as he spoke his eyes drifted over the other shamelessly before he cracked a wicked smirk.

Nathaniel watched Skorpa appreciatively, his eyes very blatantly drifting towards the other man's jean waistline. He threw Skorpa a wink.

Smirking a bit as Nathaniel winked Skorpa soon did the same before slowly turning back to the bar to play with the small stir stick in his drink and unlock his phone again, now facing away from him and very purposely going back to acting as if the male wasn't even there at all.

Nathaniel approached the bar. "Buy you a refill?" he offered Skorpa.

Eyes shifting back to Nathaniel Skorpa tilted his head looking at him for a moment before smirking and finally nodding. "Never said no to a free drink" he purred back in response. Letting his eyes once more take Nathaniel in as if in thought before looking away again.

Nathaniel signalled the bartender, holding up two fingers, and a moment later they had their drinks. He didn't need to say anything to Skorpa, the way his eyes traveled appreciatively over the other's body, hair, and face spoke volumes.

Reaching to take his drink Skorpa sort of eyed the other for a moment from the corner of his eye before downing several chugs. Well aware the other was looking at him with very readable intent he for the moment ignored it if only to let the other soak him in some more. Really toy him along because frankly it was VERY amusing. However after minutes he finally shifted where he leaned so he was now facing the other male. "Let's cut to the chase shall we? Say we finish our drinks and go somewhere more ... Private? Unless playing in public is more your style of course" He purred with a cocky smirk. Currently merely attempting to get a better read on the other besides the fact he knew Nathaniel was damn near drooling like a dog at this point.

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Nathaniel sipped his own drink and simply waited for Skorpa to speak. When he did, Nathaniel thought over his proposition.

"Anywhere is fine," he said, then added bluntly, "Besides public play, what else are you into?"

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This brought a faint smirk to his face as he moved to lean back his head sort of tilting to the side as he stared the other in the eyes for a long moment. "Well if you wanted to know that we might be here all day" He replied with a faint chuckle. "In fact an easier question might be what am I not into?" He added with a faint smirk. If that wasn't a truer statement what was? "I like watching people's face twist in agony and hearing their screams of confused pain and pleasure when they get to that point they're no longer sure which is which.... " He whispered this part lowly, his eyes locking with Nathaniel’s as he leaned in damn a bit closer. Watching his expression he then leaned back again absentmindedly playing with the straw in his drink again. "I also find being helpless, bleeding and begging quite a grounding experience. It really does something to relax the mind. All that adrenaline.... All that pain.... All that fear" He purred with a chuckle as he moved to chew at the straw then glance back to Nathaniel. "Choking.... Watching someone struggle for air and then that moment the light actually flickers in their eyes. And then they wake up absolutely shocked and in far to much pleasure to remember their own name" He added with an almost playful snicker this time.

By now what he was actually doing was watching every single social que the other would give at the mention of each and every thing. That way he didn't have to play the physical game of getting to know the other as sometimes happened. "Oh yes and let's not forget the real fun stuff... " He started again after a few brief moments. "Reminding someone of their place.... Really gets the blood flowing to have a little pig lick your fucking toes in front of an audience like the filthy swine they are" He damn near sounded as though he wanted to laugh at the last part. Which be very much did. He could think of a few people he'd have gladly drug through the mud and shoved his dick down their fucking throat.

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The more Skorpa talked, the more intrigued Nathaniel grew. George had been confused the first time Nathaniel had handed him a knife and asked him to cut him. With a smirk, he set down his drink and knelt in front of Skorpa, stroking up his inner thigh.

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Watching as the other knelt Skorpa smirked at him, though his eyes were a bit unreadable for the moment as his studied the other a bit longer. Taking in a slow breath as the others hands moved for his inner thighs Skorpa looked away again. Suddenly as if no caring.

 "Touch my cock.... " He whispered lowly, and almost sternly to the other. He wasn't exactly one to pussy foot around the bush and after his own short assessment well? Yeah things were about to go his way. Which granted already had him a bit excited. Just enough that once Nathaniel touched the crotch of Skorpa's tight fitting black jeans the other male would certainly be able to tell. That was if Skorpa managed to keep his excitement in check just at the images already flashing through his own head even as he briefly tried to act uncaring. Another game to tease and taunt the other in a rather sick way that really amused him in most cases. Make them work a little for it. If they didn't well? Did they REALLY want it?

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Nathaniel slowly moved his hand to rub Skorpa's cock over his pants, his breathing growing heavy with lust.

"May I take it out?" he asked, keeping his eyes fixed directly ahead of him as he massaged Skorpa, his touch firm.

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Teeth finding his own inner lip Skorpa bit down a bit hard for a moment. His eyes not waiving from tv playing in the background even though his cock did quickly twitch more to life beneath Nathaniel’s touch. Eyes shifting down to him finally he noted the others look and slightly chuckled "Well, well, someone's been trained ..... " He teased smartly. "You may, because you asked do sweetly"  He then added now watching Nathaniel’s every move with a rather curious look.

"Thank you, Sir," Nathaniel said. He unzipped Skorpa's fly slowly, teasing the man a little himself, and pulled out his cock. "May I lick it?"

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Hand suddenly moving to Nathan's hair Skorpa tightened a fist into it. "Oh you're gonna do more than that ... Open your fucking mouth" He sneered moving his other hand to his own near completely hardened cock soon moving it to press against Nathaniel’s lips.

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Nathaniel immediately felt the blood rushing to his groin. He ran his tongue through his lips briefly before opening them, welcoming the taste of the handsome man. He started sucking immediately when he felt Skorpa's cock hit his tongue.

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Feeling Nathaniel’s warm mouth enveloping around his cock Skorpa let out a heavy breath, his fist only tightening more in the male’s hair as he tilted his head back for a moment and let out a sound that was almost a purr at the sensations upon his cock. Hips slowly arching back he soon gave a bit of a hard thrust into Nathaniel’s mouth damn near pressing his cock into the back of the other man's throat.

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Nathaniel gave a guttural moan feeling Skorpa's hand tighten in his hair. He gagged slightly as Skorpa's cock assaulted his throat, but recovered quickly and took it. It was hardly a secret that he loved being hurt during foreplay and sex, and even this man, who didn't know him, would be able to tell that. He let out another low moan and took a breath through his nose, preparing to deepthroat if Skorpa wanted him to.

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"That's it.... Take that cock like a good bitch" Skorpa purred hearing the others faint gagging noises. Eyes going back down to Nathaniel he snickered seeing the look on his face. "Damn someone's getting hard, what a little faggot" A voice from nearby suddenly cut through the air. Other than the eyes Skorpa was well aware of, mostly crow eaters and coworkers he himself knew and a couple shocked strangers, this was the first someone had made it known they were definitely watching.

"Is he? Ha! To bad I don't give a fuck. Bitch looks better choking on my god damn dick honestly!" Skorpa replied to the other and briefly he actually seemed amused when he recognized the other who unbeknown to Nathaniel he actually considered a friend. This only made the entire situation more hilarious.

Hips suddenly thrusting forward again his cock pressed damn near as far as it would go and with both hands Skorpa held it there letting out a growly moan of his own. "Mmmm fuck!" He gasped head falling back for a moment as his eyes closed. His cock throbbing within the others mouth and back of his throat hard. In fact he held it there for a good moment before his eyes suddenly shot back down to Nathaniel’s and he suddenly pinched the others nose shut so he wouldn't have any air either.

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Nathaniel's moans grew louder at Skorpa's words. He moved his hands up to Skorpa's hips to brace himself, just when someone else spoke. He would have smiled if he could. He'd get off with George later if he needed to. Right now, he was enjoying this, enjoying choking on Skorpa, and was pleased to hear he looked good doing it. As Skorpa thrust into his throat he choked harder, but adjusted and pulled him closer, making it clear he WANTED this, he was getting off on it as much as Skorpa was, straining against his jeans and loving every second of it. More so when Skorpa cut off his air supply without warning. He choked and gagged and instinctively tried to pull back for air.

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"Ah ah nope! Choke bitch!" Skorpa damn near sounded amused as he shoved his cock hard into Nathan's throat, his grip on the others head only tightening more to hold Nathan in place as the other tried to fight him. "Mmm wonder how long tell he passes out? Wanna place bets?" Skorpa teased to Heimdall who happened to be the one who sat only a few feet away. The older male actually looking all to amused by this. Then again he was one of Skorpa's closest friends so he was all to used to the others antics. Probably seen Skorpa do something like this a hundred times. "Careful, might need to get some rope from the back for that fucker" Heimdall remarked smartly which only made Skorpa actually snigger. And for a brief moment he moved to let go of the other nostrils acting like he was gonna let him catch his breath. Only, it was only for a few seconds before he again took ahold of them and pushed hard into the others mouth. "Oh you thought I was done? Try not.... Mmmphhh that mouth is amazing" Skorpa moaned a bit for a brief moment letting his own ecstasy rush through as the others warm mouth constricted around him.

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Nathaniel's throat muscles moved desperately around Skorpa's cock as his body fought to find a way to take a breath. He was heady with the ecstasy, the back of his mind screaming in fear, the flush of humiliation on his cheeks from hearing the men discussing him. He had never had anyone do this to him before and it was delicious!

He made a grateful sort of whimper as Skorpa released his nose and he breathed deeply as long as he could before his air supply was cut off again. Gagging and whimpering, he sucked frantically, his nails digging into Skorpa's hips.