Forced intox is great but imagine someone purposefully getting high to get fucked. They keep taking hits over and over, chasing the high that will make them limp and compliant. Being high will make them be very pliable, and they want to shamelessly bend to your every whim. Maybe they get crossfaded. But once they’ve succumbed to that helpless grasp, you get to do whatever you want to them <3

"Well damn, don't I got the magic touch." Archie huffed a laugh then nipped at Freddie's ear, tugging on his lobe. His voice dipped low, with a growled edge rumbling underneath. "Unless you got somewhere to be, we've got all night, and I'm up for seein how many times I can make you cum." It was flattering, hot, someone so wound up or needy that he could get them that close to the edge so quick. His thumb played across the head of Freddie's cock every time it reached that precipice, slowing down as it did, a tighter grip rubbing them together at their base then looser as his hand twisted up. "You gonna cum for me, big boy?"

Groaning into the kiss, Archie rolled his hips up into Freddie's hand, he pulled back for air with a lopsided grin. "Don't gotta play nice, I'm good with rough, only wanna stay intact, is all." His lips moved down Freddie's neck and collar, a graze of teeth but nothing more. Hands played down from hips to thighs and then Archie yanked them forward, closer again, and reached between them, tracing his thumb against Freddie's hand around his own dick, as he took them both in his, continuing to roll his hips in rhythm with their hands, rubbing them together with every movement.

Freddie moaned at the teasing grazing on his neck, gasping a bit when Archie began to rub their cocks together. His hips move in rhythm to the other's motions, "Fuck...that feels good." He's been too constrained in the Navy, unable to properly fuck without getting caught. Though times weren't as they used to be, the stigma was still strong. It was just easier to keep his sexual desires and preferences to himself. So he was being very eager and wasn't going to last too long. Maybe later he'll be embarrassed, but he just wanted to chase his pleasure...he'll make sure Archie's as pleased as he deserves. "Fuck...gonna cum soon..."

Freddie gave a sheepish smile in apology once they broke from the kiss, "Sorry. They're fucking hot but I uh...it's been a while...but I'll play nice. Until you need me to be rough," He said before kissing Archie again while his hand travels between them and begins to stroke his partner.

"Making my legs spasm isn't exactly difficult, Mi Amore. You're rather good at it," Melina quipped, swiftly removing her underwear from beneath her dress before moving to the opposite counter and hopping up onto it.

"You're delightfully delicious," He praised as he cupped her face for a kiss. Kneeling between her legs he came face to face with his prize. Wrapping her legs around his neck, letting them rest on his shoulders, he pressed against her pussy and began to lick between her folds, seeking out her clit to tease with the tip of his tongue.

"We can add romance later. This is sexual hubris, Steven. Fuck hard. Fuck good. I want to paint you with come inside and out, and if you're going to throw a hip it better be for some of the best sex in our lives!"

“Well, how I eat something else that’s delicious while we wait for the bread to cool?” He asked with a smirk that did nothing to hide his intentions.