Not Interested

"...Yes," he said, extending his hand for Lex to shake it. "Yes, yes I am. You could call it the family business, I suppose--regardless, my, uh, sister told me that I'd be more your speed than she was? We can find a room and test that theory, if you like." He toyed with his long pink hair, smiling coyly at him.

Lex rubbed the stubble that had begun to form on his chin, despite having shaved just an hour earlier. "Well...I suppose it can't hurt."

His smile widened.

"What're you into, big boy? Some of the rooms have equipment, if you'd like to try it out."

He laughed and then coughed, clearing his throat.

"No, no, no I'm, uh. Pretty good with just a normal room."

Julian playfully patted him on the ass, though his hand lingered for a second longer than was appropriate. "You didn't answer my question, big boy--what're you into? A girl's gotta know what to expect, right?"

"Me? Into? Well, uh...I'm not picky. Willing to try everything once," he shrugged. "I don't...have a lot of experience to be perfectly honest."

He licked his lips. "Fabulous. This room will do fine, then." He pulled Lex into a room and shut and locked the door.

The room was lavishly furnished. A plasma TV hung off the wall opposite a large, comfortable looking bed; there was also a mini fridge, and a cabinet filled with what appeared to be bottles of alcohol.

Julian giggled and pushed Lex toward the bed. "Come on, get comfy! Are you excited to see what's under this?" He ran his hands over his clothed torso.

"Depends on what's exactly under that," he teased heartily. Lex sat on the bed, kicking his boots off. He sighed and leaned back, leaning on his hand.

Julian eagerly tossed his shirt and jeans on the floor, revealing an impressive physique. He did a little 360 turn for Lex's benefit; there was a small, heart-shaped birthmark on his ass.

"What do you think?" he asked, winking, though the eye patch made it look like a prolonged blink.

"Your sister got a birthmark on her ass too?" he asked with a slight grin. "It's cute."

"...Why?" he asked, suddenly grinning brightly. "Do you wanna see hers? I can go get her, if you want."

He laughed, waving his hand.

"No, no, I much prefer you. I was just wondering. Matching birthmarks sounds hilarious is all."

He smile faded.

"...Oh. So, have you done this before?" He climbed into Lex's lap and ran his hands over his chest.

Lex rested his hand on Julian's side, although he looked relatively awkward about it.

"Well, I've gotten my fair share of blowjobs, but, uh...beyond that. Not really much," he admitted sheepishly. "An old guy like me, who woulda thought."

He grinned. "I'll coach you through it, big boy. Come on, squeeze whatever you like--I don't bite." He moved Lex's hand to his ass. "Plenty of guys have fucked my ass before. I'll show you how to do it."

Lex squeezed his ass with a grin.

"You know, this isn't how I imagined it being," he admitted.

"What do you mean? Am I not good enough?" he asked, faking a pout. "I really can go get my sister if you prefer..."

He chuckled.

"No, I mean. I thought there would be more men," he admitted sheepishly.

"I'm not good enough?" he teased. "Maybe if you come back, next time there'll be plenty of guys. But I have to judge if you're worth it or not." He pressed Lex down against the bed.

"Is there anything you'd like me to do in particular?"

"Uhm...well..." Lex ccleared his throat nervously. "I mean, like I said...I don't have a lot of experience, so...uh..."

He averted his eyes. "You probably know more about this than I do."

"Then just tell me your kinkiest fantasies," he teased, rubbing his hand against Lex's crotch.

"Ha, I don't tell things like that on the first date, sweetheart." He teased, but a twinge of nervousness peppered his speech. "Besides... this is already far more than I've ever imagined, to be honest."

"...Is it watersports or, like, shit?" he asked, raising a brow. "Because we do have some policies about that..."

Lex laughed so hard he had to push Julian away for a second.

"Okay, its not THAT weird," he assured him.

"Okay, good, good. Then I can't imagine it would phase me," he laughed. "I've been with some...odd men."