I made this from a role play I had with bathroombuddy23.
--Somewhere in England--
He pushed the door to a British gay club open and immediately began to scope the place out. His eyes darted back and forth to all corners of the club, piercing though the loud, cluttered mayhem for the perfect little meal. There were plenty of good ones, but he was looking for that perfect one, the kind who will satisfy his giant-sized lust and hunger.
There in the corner, he saw him. A slim little 18 year old twink with messy black hair, perfect in every way. He was sipping on a small drink looking really out of his comfort zone. Shy he thought malevolently. He slithered his way over to him, working though the swarm of horny young men to his target. He slid into the small booth and sat across from his prey.
--Somewhere in England--
He pushed the door to a British gay club open and immediately began to scope the place out. His eyes darted back and forth to all corners of the club, piercing though the loud, cluttered mayhem for the perfect little meal. There were plenty of good ones, but he was looking for that perfect one, the kind who will satisfy his giant-sized lust and hunger.
There in the corner, he saw him. A slim little 18 year old twink with messy black hair, perfect in every way. He was sipping on a small drink looking really out of his comfort zone. Shy he thought malevolently. He slithered his way over to him, working though the swarm of horny young men to his target. He slid into the small booth and sat across from his prey.