#kiddrake

Peering above his glass of whiskey, Kidd caught the eye of the prissy redheaded man he had been eyeing for the last few weeks since he had made this bar his regular bar.

Offering a wicked smirk, he licked the top edge of the glass with the tip of his tongue as he wasn't one to feel shame no matter if he was being lewd or rude. When he received a bright blush and a narrowed gaze, his smirk widened as he raised a hand in a still gesture for the older man to come hither.

"Oi," he started to say, dark eyes blatantly roaming over the other man's form, "give me a blowjob."

A bartender on the other end of the bar spotted the action and nudged the ginger lightly before speaking in a quiet tone.

"Careful of that one, Drake," he stated, frowning in Kidd's direction. "He doesn't know when to quit."