Lynan tasted of sweet innocence, inexperience showing through but the young man was eager and a quick study.Yael bit Lynan's lower lip with careful force and grinned when he got a small, breathy moan in return.He spun Lynan around and pushed him back against the railing, pinning him in place to continue his attack on those luscious lips.Small hands found his chest- to push him away or pull him further, he doesn't know. His question was answered though, when those same small hands tentatively moved upward to his shoulders.In the next moment, arms wrapped around his neck, a small fist forming in his hair at the back of his head as though all Lynan could do was hold on while he was being kissed senseless.In a second, he snatched Lynan by the waist and pulling him close to his body and up further to his mouth. The young man gasped at the action and he took advantage of it as he licked the ginge

 It wasn’t that bad.The alcohol certainly helped when Amy started putting powder on his face although it was counter productive to their current endeavour.Dressed now in a short, pleated skirt instead of his shorts with light make up and pink bow in his hair, he stood teetering in Yui’s high heels.Liev, with his hair in pig tails like an anime character, sauntered around the room in heels high enough to break his neck if he fell. He had smooth talked his way out of the dress they were keen to stuff him in but had agreed to the dark red lipstick and smoky eyes that Stelle suggested.The way the man walked in the heels was even more sensual than normal, the shoes just seemed to emphasize his usual elegance while adding a helping of extra sex appeal.Lynan had to admit that the man looked hot when he walked in heels.Unfortunately, Lynan lacked the coordination required to do more t

 Lynan stretched as he slowly woke up.He felt refreshed. He took a moment to realize how quiet it was. Sitting up carefully, he realized that Yael was also asleep.The man’s relaxed face made him look so much younger. Also far less intimidating. He reached out a hand to gently brush the strands of black hair from his face and his eyes fluttered open.Dark green eyes blinked blearily and Lynan was rewarded with a soft, sleepy smile.“Hello, Lynan.”“Hi…” he replied almost shyly.Their faces were closer than he had initially realized and they both remained motionless while their gazes were locked.The moment was shattered by a voice declaring loudly from the other side of the room.“I hate to ruin your moment but we need to get organized for the ceremony  tonight.”Lynan leapt backwards like a startled cat; Kosh stoo

 Lynan trudged up to the small spare bathroom in the corner of the mansion.It was his favorite, away from all the other people and usually unoccupied.He had been directed there and apparently, someone would come up with a towel and some clean clothes for him to change in to.One of the mansion’s staff members had given him a plastic bag to put his soiled suit into and they would take care of cleaning it.Heaving a sigh, he entered the bathroom, shutting the door behind himself and letting out another deep breath as he stripped off his suit.Would it even be salvageable?Not like it mattered now. Chances are, he was out of the show and it was just a courtesy to let him clean up before kicking him out.He closed his eyes and looked down as the hot water of the shower eased some of the tension from his body but even that couldn’t get all of it.The door opened and shut with

 Lynan sat up in surprise to see Jasper hanging out the window with his camera in hand.Yael stretched before sitting up as well.“While not as comfortable as the window seat inside, I must admit that there is a tranquility up here that is quite relaxing,” Jasper said contemplatively.Lynan grinned at the other man. “See? I told you.”“Look, I don't have a death wish like the rest of you so just give me the money shot so I can leave you to it. I don't get paid enough to hang out a damn window.”“Money shot?”Lynan's confusion didn't last long as Yael reached over and pulled him closer while leaning in to meet him half way.His squawk of surprise was cut short by warm lips pressing against his own and he fisted Yael's shirt, once again reduced to holding on for the ride.Fuck, the man could kiss. He always managed just the right