"Was it your outfit, or was it you?" he said as he took Alex in hand. He was beginning to wonder about their ability to remain horny and talk like, this did not feel normal-- he had never had an encounter like this before in his life. His gaze flicked downward to survey the rather perfect piece of male anatomy and then back up at Alex.

"No matter, at least you did not lose your underwear randomly at the masquerade; we would have words if that were the case." and then he leaned forward to run his tongue in a slow circle in the little patch of skin just underneath the head.