(for Sasoripuppet)

Teioh sat down, taking a break and letting his mind wander as he found himself doing a lot recently. His thoughts drifted to his past, which seemed so distant now, and how he ended up sitting here on a park bench in a formal suit. He looked around at the teenagers who were fooling around not that far away and he felt a pang shoot through his body, targeting his heart. It had been twelve long years since he had been like that. It all had started with a foolish little mistake at that, and now he was a thirty year old man longing to be young again.

Twelve years ago, at his peak at the age eighteen, he had spent all of his time getting around and having fun. Not a care in the world. Then a group of young woman approached and sent him away with their shy friend who seemed to have a crush on him. Teioh had found it adorable at the time and thought nothing of it when the two of them ended up in bed together. He had gone back to being himself the day after and for nearly a month afterwards everything was the same old same old. Then he was approached by the same shy young girl who then told him she was pregnant and that the child was Teioh’s.

Feeling horrible, and both under the influence of his parents and her parents he married her within the year. He didn’t like the fact, and still opted to sleep around, settling with only men after this little slip up. But then his twins were born and he changed his ways. The two little humans were put in his arms and that was when he was shackled for good. He found it amazing. One of them had his nice tan skin and the gorgeous black hair of their mother and the other reminded him of Revelation, at first glance he had looked to be bald but upon further inspection there was a very thin layer of white/silver hair. The mother named the black haired one: Kuro, and white haired one: Shiro. And so were Kuro and Shiro Fire.

He managed to graduate high school and got himself a job, he kept himself busy trying to attend college while juggling two jobs. His parents paid for his education but he had to pay for his new kids. He had moved out of his parents’ house right after he finished high school and he and his new wife rented a small apartment. It scared Teioh that his life had changed so much in such a short time and he often found himself breaking down and locking himself away for days on end. Married to a woman he didn’t love, thrust out of his old way of living day by day, even his brother had started to drift farther and farther away.

He did start to accept everything after a while, but it took nearly three years to finally go back, slightly, to the way he had been before all of this. He was more outgoing and he would talk to people again and he could hold that bright look on his face again. He immersed himself even more in music now that he couldn’t go around and be with whoever he wanted to be with. He spent his entire college career studying music and was lucky when he went to join the local orchestra, the largest in the country, and was accepted as the pianist. He had to admit, this alone had elated him more than anything, and a year later his third child, a baby girl, was born.

This little girl was his new pride and joy. His twins were now four years old and reminded him more and more of himself and his brother. This little girl though, she was the most darling little thing he had ever seen. She had the same brown hair as Teioh did and her eyes the same blue. The mother named her Ao and Teioh had to say he liked the name on his little girl.

For the next eight years he worked and supported the family and they moved to a nice house near his old house not that long after Ao was born. The one thing that was ultimately important in Teioh’s life now was music and it was just common sense that he would teach all of his kids how to play at least the piano. He would teach Kuro and Shiro how to play the piano while Ao sat in his lap and watched his hands seeming completely entrance by the movements of his hands. On the boys’ tenth birthday he let them come and sit up with him during a performance with the orchestra and later asked them what instrument they would like to learn and bought them whatever they asked for. Kuro asked for a guitar so Teioh bought him an acoustic guitar and promised to teach him, and Shiro asked for a trumpet which, again, Teioh promised to teach him.

His little girl though seemed more into music then either of her brothers and Teioh was quick to get nearly every instrument he knew how to play and started to teach them to her, instruments befitting a young woman like the piano, flute and clarinet; and other like the guitar, drums and trombone. She was quick to learn and she seemed like a very shy version of her father. He loved it, it filled him with pride.

His boys were very different, but seemed to be exactly like Teioh and Revelation. Kuro was an outgoing little boy who seemed to have fun with everything, while Shiro was quiet and to himself only saying things when necessary, and only saying meaningful things. Shiro was a spitting image of his uncle, and no matter how many times Revelation saw the boy he refused to believe that, for reasons Teioh could not fathom; the boy looked nearly the same as a young Revelation except much more slight and a little more feminine, his face built a little bit more like Teioh’s. He was mature and straightforward and was unbelievably smart. Kuro though looked like Revelation more than Shiro did when it came to the little things like the overall shape of his body or the definition of his jaw but he was childish and silly much like Teioh was. This time around though the mature one was the eldest of the two, which seemed to be the only thing Revelation was happy about with the two boys. Ao looked very much like her mother except with very plain features that she shared with Teioh, her hair had the slightest of a wave to it like her mother but aside from that, the hair on her head was Teioh’s, her blue eyes were rimmed with long dark lashes and she had very slightly, very thing features. She was often very distant but she was so clearly loving. She was a musical prodigy if there ever was one and she was daddy’s little girl. She was very much like Ana had been at that age except a little more to herself and a lot less violent.

Now he sat here wondering if it would ever be possible to go back to the way he really had been all those years ago. He felt tears run down his face again, it had been a long time since he had cried in public, and again he had the urge to lock himself up in a room for days and pretend he was young again. That he could sleep around with whoever he want without a care in the world, but that reality was far gone and he knew there was simply no way everything could go back. But for some reason he felt that a single push could destroy his family and turn him back to the life he had lived. He had just never met anyone willing to push him like that.

Being stared at long enough he moved himself from the park bench and opted to drown his sorrows. He ended up at a bar and drank until he couldn’t think straight and it really seemed to elate his spirits and he could sigh and throw his tie off and over his shoulder. He was young again. The old partier he had buried under responsibility had a chance to shine. He practically lost all senses as he ditched his suit jacket and tie at the bar and went around hitting on every guy he could find that was attractive, he could only think it was good to be young again, and that he could wait to get laid again.

Xander Beta flipped raked back his black bangs huffily, almost questioning why he left the bangs long but cut the back short. Why not make it all the same length? Well, it was easy enough to answer, and the reason being was that it looked devilishly fine to some people. He had almost dyed his hair a different color, but obviously had not as the color he had wanted would have clashed with his light blue eyes. He figured the black and blue worked well together, and so did not change anything but the style he wore it. He rolled up his sleeves as he prepared to greet the last customer of the day. Closing time was blissful to him, he may as well look nice for the last person to walk in. He welcomed the lady into the book store, waited for her to make her purchase and leave. He waved to his boss and left so the shop could be locked up for the day. He pulled out his cell phone and called his friend up, inviting him for a night out to drink. "Bad day?" his friend Atticus asked, snickering on the other side. "Like you wouldn't believe," was the groaned reply. Atticus was used to him having unfortunate, usually boring days and needing some drink to lighten the mood. "I won't be the designated driver this time though," he said as an afterthought. The promised to meet up at the bar a few blocks away from where he was. They liked this one since it was cleaner than the one they used to go to. The staff could keep most of the people in control instead of letting them trip or vomit all over themselves or other patrons of the place. Xander walked over there, leaving his car securely locked in the bookstore parking lot.

Xander met up with Atticus Ranger in the bar, looking around to see the usual activities ongoing. Mainly just a bunch of people drinking and chatting it up. There was one male in particular that caught Xander's eye as he drank alone. A slim, pretty male who couldn't have been that much older than he was. They headed up to get some drinks, grabbing a spot of their own to chat in peace. Atticus had gotten a regular pop mixed with only the smallest amount of alcohol. Not even enough to taste really. Xander drank whatever he wanted, eventually getting a pleasant buzz. He was all smiles after a few drinks, eyes glazed over as he experienced his best part of the day.

Atticus had wandered off, getting slightly jealous of Xander being able to drink as he pleased and going to talk to more sober people. Xander was left to sip at what would probably be his last drink of the night while he spotted the eye-catching male drunkly and shamelessly hitting on random males in the place. He waited for his turn, which he was assuming would come in time. Soon enough he had the other male in front of him, he tookProxy-Connection: keep-alive
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he chance to get a good look at this piece of meat. "You looking for something?" he asked, though it was quite obvious what this man wanted from him, or anyone else who would feel like putting out. When was the last time he had even had at it with anyone? Too long if he had to change the style his hair was, just to get a little bit of attention.

gotten a hair cut to change how he looked to attract attention. Living alone was not all it cracked up to be, even though the peace was definitely nice.

"You looking for attention then?" he asked the drunken male, wanting to keep his attention so he didn't wander off for a different stranger to flirt with. "Will I be enough for you?" Watching a drunk was usually a pathetic form of entertainment as they unwittingly stumbled around, though this was actually quite sexy, in his opinion. This one looked like he fit right at home with being intoxicated beyond common sense. He put a hang around the other's waist, pulling him closer.

Everyone politely turned him down when he came up to them, sometimes jokingly flirting along with him, but nothing serious, which Teioh wasn't shocked about. Maybe they noticed the wedding ring around his finger of they just weren't into guys, especially old drunk ones at that. It was almost upsetting and boring. But he continued to try with every guy he possibly could, it was in his nature. Sure had hadn't acted like this in a very long time but when he did he was aggressive and wouldn't rest until he had gotten what he wanted.

After a while though he seemed to get lucky. He came up to a black haired man who couldn't have been that much younger then Teioh himself. He let out a soft 'mhmm' when the man asked whether he was looking for someone. He was not at all fazed as he continued to talk, continued to question and even less so when the arm snaked around his thin waist and pulled him in close. "Well, I don't know. Will you be enough?" He said with a crooked smirk and a low laugh, his words slightly slurred together by this point. "I'd like to find out." he added in a low voice in this man's ear followed by another low laugh. He pressed his lips to the man's jaw, already taking the guys words as a sort of go ahead.

His lips trailed down from below the man's ear, inching closer and closer to his mouth. Nearly there he pulled away and laughed. He pressed their lips together before pulling away again just to bring the man's lower lip between his own, chewing on it slightly, half expecting this man to take over the dominant position, he would have to wait to see about that though. He didn't want to be on top right now anyway, he had wanted to find a man that would be dominant, and so far, with this one he was pretty sure he would be dominated and it was already starting to get him hot, clearly shown as he let out a short sigh of a moan, bringing himself even closer to this man, pressing his body to his.

The man expressed just how desperate he was for probably anyone. Xander had honestly failed to take notice of any wedding ring on this one, but it wasn't like he hadn't been with people already hitched before. He let the man inch towards his mouth before the target was met and he felt his lower lip being nibbled at. The tip of his tongue snaked out and he licked at the upper lip of the man who tasted like alcohol. He probably did too, but it was clear who had had more to drink here. He pressed his body back to the other male's just to show he wasn't up to being the bottom, or the receiver here. He captured the other's lips in a kiss of his own, pressing roughly, he heard their teeth make a slight clicking sound when they touched. It wasn't too hard kissing someone else while they had one of your lips entrapped in their own mouth. Xander found it ultimately hot.

He was uncaring if he was making anyone uncomfortable by performing this here, especially to where this was going. It was probably pretty obvious two drunks (or at least one very drunk and one buzz drunk) weren't going to stop at what was basically devouring each other's faces. The body language from the other man was obvious he wanted more. The hand on his waist dropped lower until it rested on the swell of the older male's backside, his thumb stroked the waist band of the pants roughly, the other fingers ran over what they could reach of the area. Outside appearance said this one had a beautiful body, and upon closer inspection, aka groping, confirmed that a once over was not enough to grasp how beautiful his body was.

Gently he removed his lower lip from the other's light grasp, giving one more sound kiss on the lips before trailing to his neck. He left bite marks after placing quick, rough kisses down along the warm area. His free hand reached up to rub the other's nipple through the shirt. He was getting excited with this sexy stranger pressed to him, sharing delicious heat and less than innocent touches. He would bet this man knew his way around any human body well, he looked like he could capture anyone he wanted to.

Teioh squirmed a little more as this other man applied his own pressure and took control of the kiss in one swift motion. His grip on his lower lip slackened even more so. He had not a care in the world if anyone said anything or didn’t approve, he wasn’t really in the mood to listen to other people at that moment. He would go as far as he wanted here and it didn’t matter what the other people who occupied the bar had to say about it. He could feel as a thumb practically hooked onto the hem of his pants and it took all the little self-control he had left to not just wiggle out of them right then.

The feeling of his hand trailing over his backside was one he hadn’t felt in a while, not having been with a man for nearly twelve years. He pressed back a little more into the hand, practically begging for more of the touch. Meanwhile though the other man pulled his lips away from Teioh’s for a moment only to give him another kiss, which left Teioh wanting another, then drifted down to Teioh’s neck biting, none to gently, at the sensitive skin of Teioh’s neck. Teioh let his head fall back to give this man more room to work at his neck, kissing and biting. The fact that this man was clearly going to leave marks on his body didn’t faze him in the least at the moment; he would worry about that when he was back to his senses, for now he was indulging himself in this lustful act.

The hand on his nipple made him arch his back slightly; his nipples had always been sensitive, but again, it was a feeling he hadn’t felt in years. Teioh pulled at his shirt, a nice dress shirt at that, undoing as many of the buttons as he could just by tugging at it and revealing as much of his chest as he possibly could, practically inviting this man to divulge himself in Teioh’s body. When his shirt was open though his hands wound around to this man’s back and up into the short hair out of habit. He let out another sigh of a moan letting his eyes slip closed as he concentrated on every feeling.

The other male was very much into this treatment. Perhaps he was attention starved? People got needy and lustful when drunk, sure, but the actions this one performed were akin to a dehydrated person obtaining water. The responses he was getting from the simple movements were enough to understand what could be done to pleasure him more. Obviously his nipples were sensitive, his neck too. He seemed to be easy to set off, or maybe he was just a good guesser at where he liked to be touched. When the man tugged at his shirt to undo the buttons, Xander got the idea and undid whatever hadn't been undone with the hand that had been rubbing his nipples.

With the new plain of skin in sight, he attacked it with his teeth, tongue, and lips. It was almost a hard choice to choose between devouring his neck or his chest. The reactions were great from either choice, really. He settled for giving attention to the hardened nipples, either sucking or licking one, and pinching or rubbing the other. The hand on the man's backside was refraining from diving into the pants that concealed a far more delicious prize. He was aware that some people were watching, either getting hot from it or contemplating if they should stop them while they had the chance. Chances were, if he had sex in public that he could get banned from the place and also have the cops called on him for public disturbance or something. There were probably laws about having sex in public. He was drunk and horny, he wanted this almost as badly as the receiving end of it wanted it.

He was debating on stopping just a moment to pull the stranger into the bathroom, even if it wasn't that much better than having sex where they served food. Not like people didn't go into the bathroom for privacy of blowing someone or up-against-the-wall-sex. As long as they cleaned up it was slightly more tolerable than having sex against the counter or on the tables. "We can't do this right here. Too many people," he panted, groaning. "Bathroom or outside or something." If he had his car he'd suggest car sex.

Teioh let out a moan, a shiver coursing through his body as this man he didn’t even know ravaged every inch of exposed flesh before settling with Teioh’s nipples. Teioh chewed at his own lip as they were teased, massaged with hand and mouth. His head lowered back down and he rested his face in the other man’s black hair, closing his eyes and inhaling deeply running his fingers, idly, through the dark strands. He cursed lightly under his breath as he continued to be teased, concentrating on all the little feelings that surged through his thin body.

He had not been thinking about any possible consequences to doing it in this very public area. He had picked this shady bar for a reason, it was very out of the way and the bartender was very easy-going. Teioh had personally seen people going at it here before and when his current partner suggested moving Teioh just grunted. He ground himself down against this man’s thigh his already erect member pressing up against his upper thigh. One of Teioh’s legs was in-between his partners and he idly rubbed it against his groin as an answer to the suggestion of leaving. But if this man wanted to carry him to another location he could go ahead and do so, Teioh was not moving on his own though.

Quite the contrary to answering the man’s suggestion he giggled slightly before saying, in a very low tone, “Tell me what name I’m supposed to be moaning out.” He said nipping at the shell of his partner’s ear. “Mine’s Teioh.” He said with a low laugh. He was just having fun and getting what he so desperately needed, he hoped by this little statement he had made it clear he did care who, where, when, how or why; as long as it got done in the end.

Xander's eyes rolled back into his head as the other male ignored him and proceeded to rub the hard-on between his legs. Obviously he didn't care about privacy, or getting towed off by police in the middle of having at it. At the voice requesting his name and also giving the owner's name, Xander gave an appreciative growl for the husky tone of the other male. "Xander," he responded back, giving a shiver of anticipation. He had a name to address the stranger by, and the name was unique. It was twice the fun to call a unique name than a generic, every day name, in his opinion. He gave Teioh a rough kiss on the lips again, then returned to ravishing his neck. He wanted to leave more visible marks.

His hand on Teioh's butt had slipped to the front to fondle the bulge of excitement. He wanted to release Teioh of the pain of having an entrapped swollen member, and did so, though he did refrain from removing his pants completely. His hand teased the erected member lightly, ghosting over it. If they got busted for this then he'd blame intoxication. "Protection?" he questioned, leaving the inquiry hanging if Teioh was clean, or if he preferred to have him wearing protection. He carried condoms in the event that he got some.

With exchanging names, Xander couldn't help but wonder if they'd see each other again after this was over. Drunken one nighters didn't usually return, but they also didn't always give out names. Most of the time they'd use someone else's name and neither party in the action would mind. Then again, they knew nothing about each other except that they had caught each other at the right time; drunk (or semi drunk) and horny.

Teioh was far from worried about getting in trouble for their actions, he was just going to indulge himself in this. As he was given a name he let out another moan, “Xander...” he said, testing the name, liking how it felt on his tongue. He kissed back again but it was another kiss that was far too short. His head tilted back again and Xander attacked his neck again. He was being very rough but the fact that Teioh would receive visible marks from the treatment was nowhere in his mind. He sighed again at the rough treatment of his neck, for some reason he found this roughness vaguely familiar, which really wasn’t surprising, though he hadn’t slept with a man in such a long time.

Xander huffed something about protection. “Mm, who cares.” Teioh stated, he for one didn’t, he had always been very careless about such things with men, and woman at times as well, which he now deeply regretted. “You don’t have to worry...I’m clean.” Even after sleeping with countless people he had never picked up a disease. He assumed this was due to his immortality, but it wasn’t like he was going to complain about it. Right now though he didn’t think he had the time to worry about such trivial things.

The best part of Teioh not being a woman; protection was not absolutely required unless he wasn't clean. And he'd just said he was, so he was in the clear, really. Condoms made him feel less when he had sex anyways. "Fair enough," he said, a hand reaching down to free himself from his own tight confines. The warm air from the atmosphere of the bar hit his member with an almost dulled effect. There was such a thing as being too hot. His body was quickly heating up with Teioh's, and with the somewhat stagnant air around them, it was less of an affect to him when barely warm touched him. All the same it did not dampen his mood. He was very much in the mood to take Teioh from whatever angle he wanted.

"Front, back, over a table?" he asked, leaving out the idea that they could have sex over the bar counter in the event that Teioh was drunk enough to choose that idea. He personally enjoyed taking other males at a side angle, he liked the way he could position himself. When being taken he did rather enjoy it from the front. Everyone had different tastes of course, and those tastes could change when drunk. Whatever his temporary partner was in the mood for, he'd happily oblige. He was walking out of here laid for the first time in perhaps months.

Teioh laughed slightly at Xander's words, he looked down as Xander undid his pants, releasing himself and Teioh couldn't help but lick his lips and let out a small appreciative moan. He brought one had down and wrapped it around both of the lengths; moving, pressing even closer to Xander as he did so. Teioh moaned into Xander's neck when the man asked how he wanted to do it. He could never get enough of getting it over a table but all options they had right now were just as good. "Whatever you're up for, babe." Teioh said not really care and not completely sure if he would be able to choose. "The rougher the better, make me bleed." He added with a growl biting at any exposed skin he could reach. Maybe that wasn't really an option in public like this...maybe they would have to go off to somewhere a little more private for a second round later.

(Sorry I haven't replied. Been busy >.>

"Oh my God," Xander breathed out, head lolling back. His body gave a small spasm as he was touched. The dirty talk was really a turn on for him. When was the last time someone said something remotely dirty to him in an effort to make him moan? Maybe twice the amount of time that he hadn't been getting any. "Better access would be located where I can bend you over and have no leverage issues." Teioh was also talking no prep. No one ever asked, or even demanded for a no-prep go. "Over an unoccupied table would be nice," he groaned, looking for one and finding none. "Or we can make one unoccupied as soon as I bend you over it."

Teioh moaned at the ideas he was offered. He thought it over and looked around a bit before lifting his face to Xander's tucking his head into his collar and talking into his ear. He continued the pace with his hand before saying. "Sounds like a plan. Bring it." he growled dragging his tongue around the shell of Xander's ear. He rubbed their cocks a few more times before letting him go. He kissed Xander, tongue sliding over his lips before pulling away completely. he tucked himself back into his pants enough to not make it completely obvious. He wrapped his arm around Xander's and gave him a signal as though he was to lead the way. It had been so long he could feel his legs shake in anticipation chewing his lip and looking Xander over with an almost hungry look.

Xander tucked himself back in like Teuoh; just enough make it less obvious. He picked out a table towards the wall, taking the lead and surprising the group of drinkers by gesturing for Teioh to come and put himself up against this one. The group stared at him like he was intruding on something, but they weren't sure what yet. He had never cleared tables for this before. He always took it to a car or someone's house, but this was bound to be an interesting experience. At least he could say he did it once now. He pulled his hard member back out, stroking it, much to the shock and some disgust of the people he stood in front of.

Teioh bit his lip to avoid bursting into laughter at these people's faces. He just smiled at them, blowing a kiss in their direction stepping up to Xander and rubbing his cock a couple times. It was enough for them to get the hint and they quickly dispersed. He giggled, unable to contain it any longer. "Why don't you sit down, I'll take it from there." he said with a wink pushing at Xander's shoulder to try and get him to sit down. Teioh was just getting started. If he had been sober he was sure he would be completely ashamed of himself, but he wasn't, so he gave a crap. He rubbed his now clothed erection against Xander's thigh again needed some sort of friction, knowing he would be getting more soon though he didn't push it.

Xander snickered lightly at Teioh's apparent amusement for scaring the people off. He sat down as Teioh told him to, a bit curious as to how Teioh would be taking it from here. There were different things you could do in a sitting position, and Xander was left to guess this stranger's idea. His erection stuck straight up out of his pants, waiting for Teioh's next move that would hopefully cure the aching heat that wasn't necessarily bad, but it did hurt a little bit. "It's all yours," he told Teioh, smirking at the strange man who looked like a good lay, and probably the best lay he'd have for a while. Potentially the only sex he'd have for a while with his luck.

Teioh fell to his knees in front of Xander wasting no time in practically swallowing Xander whole, pulling the whole of his length down into his throat with a sort of practiced expertise. One hand rested on Xander's knee, the other slipped down into the back of his own pants finger his ass trying to loosen himself up a bit, it was still a sort of reflex to do this, despite how long it had been since he had had sex with a man he couldn't forget the protocols, albeit he did often masturbate with his ass. He was quick to move to three fingers spreading himself with a sort of ease that you only got from years or practice. Even he thought he was exceptionally tight right now though. Moaning slightly to the feel of his own fingers he moved his head up and down over Xander's cock.

Xander gave a gasp of surprise and pleasure as Teioh seemed to have no problem taking him in his mouth in one go. There was no hesitating, no choking, he just went down as if he lived for this. And maybe he did. What did he know about this stranger? For all he knew he went bar hopping for sex with men who looked like they needed some. Maybe he had a number in a line of men this one had had sex with this night, he didn't know, and right now, he didn't care. He had just found heaven in this warm, hot mouth attached to a man who fingered himself and blew him at the same time. Xander moaned in appreciation as Teioh moved his head up and down and the vibrations from his throat felt wonderful around his hard on. "Oh, my God, you're good. Re-really good." He resisted bucking his hips in excitement, even if this man didn't appear to have a gag reflex.

Teioh loved the little praises he got from this stranger, but this was only the beginning. He pulled his mouth from Xander's cock after a short while the hard on throughly coated in saliva. He dragged his tongue over the head once more before getting to his feet and pulling himself onto Xander's lap, with one hand he positioned Xander below him, lowering himself down onto the erection that had just been in his mouth. He moaned loudly, throwing his head back at the feeling of the penetration. It truly had been far to long since he had done this.He could feel the muscles in his ass quivering and tightening only to unclench as he slid himself all the way down the other man's length. He fisted his hands into the collar of Xander's shirt as he rolled his hips slightly getting a good feel for it. He slowly lifted himself and sank back down, a shiver shot up his spine and he let out a moan.

Just as he thought Teioh's magic mouth, throat, and tongue were going to be the tools used to bring him his climax, Teioh stopped and got up, moving over him and penetrating himself on his hard cock. His hands didn't know what to do, what to grab on to. They spasmed a moment as his member was engulfed in an even tighter, warmer area of this man's body. Never mind protection, this was too intense to cover with rubber. Xander had just died and gone to a heavenly place. His hands slipped under Teioh's shirt and he placed them on either side, nails digging into the skin. He enjoyed the idea of being ridden hard by this man, really. He found himself moaning right along with Teioh, making their corner a bit noisy, and also clearing out a few tables in the vicinity.

Teioh rode Xander at a faster pace his hips rotating slightly as he used his legs to push himself up and down over the other man's erection. He moaned loudly as he did so pressing his lips to Xander in a very sloppy fashion in an almost lame attempt to kiss the other man. Twelve years, twelve long, long years it had been. His arms wrapped around Xander's neck and his head slipped more to Xander's shoulder still keeping up his almost rhythmic pace with the man. "Mmm....more, m-more." He moaned with a small shudder. He moved his mouth back to Xander's giving him a small kiss before speaking again. "More, please, I need you to fuck me harder. It's not enough." he said in more of a moan then anything his fingers clenching in Xander's shirt as he moved to kiss the other man again his tongue dragging along his lips in the sloppy, wet, action.

Xander kissed him back hungrily, his hips rising to meet Teioh when he brought himself back down. He pulled a hand from under Teioh's shirt and grabbed the other man's member, jerking and dragging his nails across the length. He timed the jerking along with their thrusting and Teioh's bouncing, trying to drive the other male over the edge, just as he was requesting. This was probably the best sex he had ever had, hands down. Not to mention it was in public, giving off the thrill that they could get in trouble at any time. He liked those thrills, just, not many people were willing to have at them. Sex in a parking lot in a store, for example, was a rush, and only a fraction of a rush compared to what he was experiencing now. Xander tested out a few angles for every time Teioh came back down, he was blinding searching for the rider's prostate, hoping to hit it and make the man scream.

Teioh moved his head in a way to deepen the kiss, opening Xander's mouth and slipping his tongue inside it, twining his tongue with Xander's. The hand on his cock made him shudder slightly and let out a moan as his back arched slightly, his body pressing even closer to Xander's. He only slightly felt Xander trying to angle himself differently at least until he rammed himself right down on his prostate, something he had completely forgot about. He screamed out his nails digging into the other man's back as his lips pulled away from Xander's for a split second. "M-more, more more..." he chanted quietly his hands sliding up into Xander's hair as he tried to position himself so he continued to drive Xander's cock hard into that spot loving the pleasure it coursed through his entire body. He was almost expecting Xander to push him down over the table in front of them and fuck him hard, but he would just see how the other man wanted to proceed.

In a sense, there almost wasn't more that Xander could give him or add to as he demanded in the position that they were in. He could probably pick him up while he was sitting inside him and change their position. "Hey," he managed to speak, "I'm- No, wait, can you hold on to me? I -ah, have something better." He stopped Teioh from moving a minute, holding his hips down against him. He really didn't want to leave the warmth of him, thus moving while inside him was his idea. He picked him up from the sides, holding on to him tightly to prevent dropping him on the floor or something. He wasn't so gentle when he set up their position though. He laid Teioh on the table, knocking his head against the wood in the process, stepping between his open legs. "Better?" he asked, rolling his hips to start them back up.

Teioh nodded and wrapped his arms tight around Xander as he was told to, stopping his movement as the silent signal to was given. He was hefted up and moved onto the table none to gently but he just groaned as his head hit the table squirming slightly as he adjusted to the position lifting his legs slightly. When Xander stepped even closer rolling his hips up into Teioh. The brunette put his legs up over Xander's shoulder and leaned back spreading himself out. "mmm." was the only sound he could make as Xander started up again. He had been expecting this change in position, knowing Xander was in more control this way which was how he had expected it to go.