the great and powerful

A grin spread on Sebastian's face. "That's not fair. You know my kryptonite and I don't know what yours is. Hang on..." He looked down on his own erection now tenting his shorts and chuckled. "Oh you were. I'm a sucker for whore red. In fact, I am one for any kindof lingerie, if we're going to be fair-" He hummed softly when he felt Oz's breath on the soft surface of his neck, then slipped his hand in between the other's legs and rubbed him over the thong. "There is something so incredibly hot of seeing pretty men like you wearing them so well..." He held onto the fabric of the thong and pulled on it hard, giving his crack a good amount of friction.

Oz chuckled at that. "You're the epitome of my weakness. A gorgeous man half naked in the sun? I don't think anyone could resist," he teased. He kept kissing over Sebastian's neck, gently rubbing his hips forward, his cock thickening under the thin material of the tiny swimsuit. Oz let out a delighted moan when Sebastian tugged on his suit. "What kind of dirty thoughts fill your head when you see something like this?"

There was no way Sebastian couldn't see the moment Oz entered the pool area, and why would he? The sight of that gorgeous being, walking towards him and wearing that sinful red speedo was too much of a sight not to enjoy. He leaned back as the other came closer and smiled, his tongue darting over his lips as he felt the warm touch of his hands on his skin. "Very much so. I don't need to lie to you, gorgeous" he said, shifting on his spot, the shape of his dick obvious under the wet fabric of his shorts. "Look at that. Did you dress up pretty for me?" he said as he brushed his fingertips over the other's bulge over the thong.

He couldn't help but lick his lips at the sight of Sebastian's obvious excitement, already hoping he would be able to get that in his mouth sooner rather than later. "I did. Something told me you might like a man in whore red," Oz teased, shifting his hips to lean into the teasing touch. "Was I right?" he asked as he leaned over further, pressing his lips to the side of the other Dominant's neck.

Oz gave his boy a kiss as he passed, a towel slung over his arm. Most of his golden body was on display, save for a ruby red thong speedo and a matching gauzy coverup. He was going to the pool - who needed more than that? Once he arrived, he tossed his towel onto a chair, looking over his shades to find the man he'd come to see. Smirking, he walked behind Sebastian, leaning over and running his hands down the other Dom's chest. "Waiting for me?"

What can I say? I'm now very curious about these talents of yours. I want to see them in the flesh. I'm at the pool right now.

I'll be right there then, handsome.

As a talented person myself, I do value when others can be equally so, and I know you wouldn't disappoint. But enough talk. How about you get your saucy self in here and begin to display said talents for me?

Goodness me. So demanding. Whereabouts would I find you at the moment?

I appreciate a person who are skillful with the use of their hands

I thought you might. You do seem like the kind of man to value people with multiple talents.

"Queen today, darling, I'm feeling more of a Queen than a Sir," he hummed, more connected with his feminine energy as the season changed to summer. Oz let out a happy sound as Daisy spoke up clearly about what she wanted, rewarding her with a rougher tug on her nipple chain. "Good girl. Come with me," he ordered before backing up a few steps to a nearby bench to sit. "Stand up and lean over with your hands on either side of my legs." Once she was in position, he held her chin with one hand, forcing her to maintain eye contact before laying firm, sharp slaps on each of her swinging breasts. "Is this what you had in mind?"

See how I consider every detail? Besides, for me it'll be the best seat in the house ti watch those pretty lips of yours at work.

Best believe my hands will be involved too, because what's a blowjob without fingers inside you at the same time?

You will be already on your knees at that time, so no harm will be done there.

So thoughtful. I suppose it's easier for me to get a proper taste down on my knees anyway.

My generous nature always gets to best of me, what can I say ;) And you'll be swooning even more once you get my full taste coating your tongue, Oz.

Nothing wrong with that. Oh will I be? Planning to get me all weak in the knees?

And there's nothing I love more than to keep the pretty people well fed, so you see, we have a win-win situation here.

Such a generous man you are, Sebastian. I'm swooning over here.

You'd be welcomed to worship it with those pretty lips of yours, for starters.

Now that sounds like a good time. I do love a good snack when I'm out in the sun.

Oh yeah? What would you like for me to do with your beautiful body poolside, handsome?

Which words would those be, kitten?

Just the words that tell me you're going to stretch my ass and rock my world, Daddy.

I always rock your world, baby girl, whether I'm fucking your ass or another one of your holes.

Oh fuck yes! Thank you Daddy! just those words make me wanna cum so hard.

Which words would those be, kitten?

You can ask better than that. Don't disappoint me.