forum Not a friendly Start that Becomes a Little too Friendly (Abandoned) (X/1) (MxM)

Started March 02, 2023 by @RhysTheFirebird group

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Lucas smiles, "This place might have it."

Tristan hums thoughtfully.

"I'll order a couple more weak shots before I gun for that." he says after a moment. "Plus some greasy foods and bread."

"Salty foods are better for drinking. The salt makes you thirstier." He smiles slightly.

"It's to allow me to drink more in the long run. The Russians have this down to a science: a couple drinks, then eat some food. It also helps with the hangover." he grins.

Lucas nods, "I know that, I'm just saying add a little salty food in there. Like peanuts or somthing. It makes you more thirsty." He shrugs, "That's what the Irish guy said anyways, a dribk, a nice burger with over salted fries and more drink." He laughs softly

(alright! if that's the case I'll see ya tomorrow!)

Tristan grins. "Then that gives me an excuse to eat more."

Lucas laughs, "Hmm. . . So, what manner of wild things may happen?"

"Oh, anything ranging from flirting to a bar fight to sex." he teases. "The usual drunk shenanigans. There may also be a special appearance from Dancer Tristan, but I doubt it."

Luc hums, "Sex? And what kind of dancing?"

"Yes, sex. Not sure with who. Could be literally anyone. As for dancing, that depends on how much I drank and what I drank." he grins.

Lucas huffs, "Anyone? How does drunk you choose?"

"You know, you'd have to ask drunk me." Trustan chuckles, downing his other two shots.

Lucas huffs, "But. . ." He thinks for a moment, " How do I know if I'm taking to drunk you v.s. sober you? "

"Oh, you'll know. Sober me is much more restrained in his movements since he knows how strong he is. Drunk me. . . tends to be more fluid. Both have exceptional balance, though." he explains with a smile.

Lucas nods slightly, going quiet and drinking his beer slowly.

Tristan hums for a bit before waving down another server, ordering a fourth of whiskey, a burger, some fries, a plate of salami and some cheese. He looks over at Lucas.

"You need anything?"

"Whiskey, please." He murmurs, finishing his beer.

Tristan nods at the server who chuckles and strolls away.

He "looks" back over at Lucas. "You good?"

Lucas nods, "Yup." He leans back, smiling.

Tristan tilts his head.

"Alright. You've just been very quiet." he shrugs.

"I'm stewing in my thoughts, debating." He laughs softly.

"Debating what? The merits of asking me out on a date? The merits of getting me drunk enough to sleep with?" he teases.

Lucas stays silent, looking at him. Lucas silence was answer enough, and Luc knowing any word out of his mouth would never be a lie and to chicken to say yes, just sat there.

Tristan raises an eyebrow. "Oh, so I was right."