♪ I don’t want to be your friend, can I unfriend?
Havе you ever asked?
I’ve given you all my heart, where do I start?
Me being with you is never a friend’s task ♪
New stumbles to his feet, standing right near the edge of Off’s bed. Off’s eyes travel New’s entire body, considering. His eyes flicker over to Tay and Gun next, pleased at their gaping expressions as they await Off’s order. Even though Off is easily in the most vulnerable position here, he feels the most powerful with how each of them are staring with such open, raw hunger. Off hums thoughtfully, stretching his neck to lay amongst the pillows. He lets go of his erection and runs his hand up, rubbing a circle over his flat, pale stomach.
And through the haze in his mind, he realizes what he wants next. He smiles that devilish smile that he’s perfected over the years and then nods. “Right,” he says. “Tonight, I want all of you. To come. On me.”