Hotel
"I knew that you wouldn't be able to resist me" Wilson said flirtily as soon as he and Azarel entered the hotel room. He even cupped Azarel's butt cheeks with his hands
"Well, you certainly were a good kisser, I must admit that" Azarel replied with a chuckle while grinding his body to the other man's body
That seems to have evoked Wilson's passion as the man's manhood soon starts hardening that Azarel can feel through their bodily contact
"What an honor to be praised by the infamous Azarel"
The two chuckled at each other before one of Wilson's hands changed its target into Azarel's face
"If you think that I am a good kisser, do you want to experience my kiss again?" The man asks flirtily as if he knew that Azarel would not refuse his very tempting offer
"Certainly. Who am I to refuse?" Azarel said with another chuckle and the lips of the two pressed against each other