The Adept

Looking down at Clayton he noticed how he looked up at him. Teasingly he put his hand into Clayton’s cheek, scoffing before kissing the other gingerly. “Well fairly certain you good sir were drunk when I got here. I feel like if you were hungover you would have been more grouchy.” He joked before seeing that handsome grin. “Good and of course he did.” He began as he traced along Clayton’s jawline. “He knows how to fuck a boy pretty well.” He added as he traced down Clayton’s neck.

As the kiss deepened he found himself leaning into the other asset, pressing his chest to Milton’s as his hands moved up along the man’s waist line. Their was definitely some benefits to their arrangement, and it could lead to uncharted grounds among the tower. He though knew he had to be cautious of this one, his instincts seeming to be telling him the opposite. Fortunately or unfortunately, neither were his focus, right now kissing Milton was what he cared about.

“It’s like my fourth job really, making people comfortable in the Tower.” He chuckles, because he often used the body to help many of the new and old people settle down into the Tower; which he honestly loved doing. “What else can I do that might help?” Wyatt asks as he presses into the man; blood running to it’s usually spot when he was pressed up against another man.

"Well remind me to join you sometime. I'm sure the two of us could make anyone comfortable." He purred as they were soon pressed against each other. His own member was reacting to the feeling of their warmth. "Whatever you can think of." He cooed as he dragged a hand along Wyatt's shoulder.

However Robin soon reciprocated the kiss, pressing his lips and the gentle one's of Wyatt's. The way his lips pressed against Wyatt's felt natural and made his hands trace down the other's back. The running water against them only added to all the sensations of it. When they finally separated he couldn't help but sigh contently. "You're making it much easier to be here."

"You're so full of it." He teased as he took another long drink, before placing the nearly empty bottle down next to him. "Pretty sure you were still drunk when I arrived." As he looked at Clayton, he couldn't figure out what it was that drew him in, that made him unable to think straight when he was around. It wasn't something he knew how to feel or explain, but he wanted it. "So I trust you had fun while I was having amazing fondue?"

As Pacey seemed to lighten the tension with speaking of how he was pushed in the right direction and enjoying the evening. Leaning forward in his seat he gave Pacey a charming smirk. "Regardless of circumstances, theirs no where I'd rather be than here with you tonight Pacey." He stated to the other as he licked his lips at the food that was being laid out. He would settle with Clay later, right now all he was concerned about was getting to know Pacey and enjoying the fondue. "Plus, not gonna lie, kinda worth it to see you in your home clothes."

Robin's attention was redirected back to the book as he took a longer sip of his champagne. The taste of it lovely and familiar as he was asked about the author. "It's a pen name, but I believe it was written by a lovely polyamorous couple in Estonia. They have a second book in the works based on the dynamics of their own relationships." He explained as he leaned on his knees to further focus on Wyatt.

Being pulled into the shower by Robin and chuckled as the arms were wrapped around him. “There’s worse things and you’d never of ended up here if he hadn’t been pinned I’m assuming.” He shrugs as he flashed his teeth in a smile. “It’s not so bad here is it?” Wyatt asks as his arms settle around the man’s waist as the water wets his hair which drapes over his face.

Right now though he was just happy to be in the shower with Wyatt. Their arms around each other as the water ran over them, he shook his head at the statement. "Oh no, he was pinned a few years ago." He explained as he moved the hair out of Wyatt's eyes. "I was made an asset because I didn't factor in all the variables properly." He stated as he felt the water in his own hair. As the water flowed across their bodies he looked at Wyatt's chest and skin leaning his head in a bit closer to Wyatt's. "Theirs the good and the bad, right now the good." He murmured softly to the other.

When Pacey sat across the table from him and told him not to take his answer the wrong way. This made the asset raise an eyebrow and lean in curiously. "I don't usually take things the wrong way." He replied, now wanting to know even more. "You've read my file, you know I'm not exactly the best person here. Try me."