[Aymeric's eyes are glued to Estinien's topless form and Yenh's hands dancing over his skin. Estinien can't very well drink in his position, so he plucks it from beside his friend. He presses the liquor bottle to his lips as he whispers a quick prayer. He can feel heat welling inside him, something that he can name and place though is wholly reluctant to do either.]
[His cock twitches.]
Not bad, eh, Estinien?
[He rearranges his sitting position to thigh-upon-thigh to give himself a bit more room to hide his erection.]
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[Aymeric's eyes are glued to Estinien's topless form and Yenh's hands dancing over his skin. Estinien can't very well drink in his position, so he plucks it from beside his friend. He presses the liquor bottle to his lips as he whispers a quick prayer. He can feel heat welling inside him, something that he can name and place though is wholly reluctant to do either.]
[His cock twitches.]
Not bad, eh, Estinien?
[He rearranges his sitting position to thigh-upon-thigh to give himself a bit more room to hide his erection.]