"No," Max says with a surprising amount of sass, not aimed at Corbin but at the memory of said Master. "He's not. Suck it Erik; I can get high if I want to. Cheers!" He lifts his drink (once he gets it) and drinks.
He helps himself to a snack too while watching Corbin gets the pipe going. His excitement is still mixed with trepidation, just because it's new. But there's no hesitation when it's his turn to try. He takes a careful breath in... and inevitably the smoke makes him cough. He tries not to be obvious about it but, okay, his eyes are watering just a bit.
Corbin grins and chuckles, feeling the relaxation start to seep in, he knows that he hasn't had enough for it to actually hit him yet, but his brain knows what's coming.
"Damn right we're the hot date." He gets some of a sweet bite sized pastry as Max inhales... and promptly tries to cough up a lung.
He smiles, handing him a glass of water. "Here, have a drink, it'll settle. You shoulda seen me the first time I hit off a bong, coughed for five fuckin minutes." He had been way too enthusiastic about the whole thing, which was why he'd tried to warn Max. But well, there was no lesson like the one your own bad decision gave you.
He took his own drag from the hookah, and he didn't try anything fancy with it, he wasn't here to try and impress anyone after all. He just blew a cloud of smoke out over their heads, adding to the general haze that was omnipresent in a place like the Lion, sinking back into the pillows with a content sigh. "I'll give em this, I ain't sure where they get their 'lark, but it's always good shit." He suspected they added something to it, but he also didn't much mind.
Tucking his feet up under his knees, Lucas shifts to sit crossed legged and recline back against the cushions. Watching the smoke curl up and vanish into wisps as Corbin and Max get started is nice and relaxing all on its own. A deep, contented sigh further relaxes him, brining in the unfamiliar smells from the smoke.
"Don't suck on it like you're going down on a dick, dude," He teases Max with a snicker. Like he'd do much better giving it a try...
"You would know, wouldn't you Lucas?" Max wheezes.
He takes the water and drinks half in one swallow. It does help, and the coughing finally abates. He fiddles with the pipe between his fingers, contemplating another try. He decides to grab one of those snacks first. While Corbin blows the smoke upward he chews his dessert and watches. It's pretty, the smoke, hanging in the low light.
"Okay, let's see if I can't do a little better this time." With that, he takes the tiniest of hits off the pipe. And, hurray! This time he doesn't choke on it. Progress.
Of course, it was so little he barely had anything to blow back out when he was done.
There is something aesthetically pleasing about the low haze of the smoke among the lamps, there's some kind of quiet music coming from somewhere and it makes it easy to just lean back in the pillows and relax.
Corbin smiles at Max's next attempt and nods. "Now just get somewhere in the middle and you got it." It could take a bit to get used to smoking, and he wasn't going to judge Max for not being able to get it right in the first few minutes.
He takes another slow drag, letting the smoke trickle out of his nostrils a bit before he exhales the rest of his lungful out.
"Y'all nice and recovered from the race?" Since that was the reason they were here.
In response, Lucas pokes his tongue into his cheek, eyebrows a-wagglin' at Max and Corbin. Why yes he does know a thing or two about that, thank you very much.
"Oh, hah..." Lucas goes a little red at Corbin's question. Someone found a new kink that day and his name starts with L. "Yeah, sure was a thing, wasn't it?"
He grins at the chance to needle Max again, "Of course my ass wasn't as red as cookie-butt over here~"
"Heh," Max doesn't blush, but he sure enjoys seeing Lucas do it.
"You're just jealous that my cookie-butt was more popular." Max winks at Corbin.
"I will admit, sitting down was hard for a few days. But, uh, I didn't hate that either." Max already knew he had that kink, but boy he really did have himself a good time. And so did everyone else.
"You turn a pretty tidy profit off your paddle sales, Corbin? I think I saw at least Kesh getting one." He saw it later too.
While he waits for Corbin to answer that, he takes another cautious but slightly larger hit on the pipe. It makes him cough just a little; clearing his throat is enough to stop it this time. Maybe he's finally getting the hang of it.
"Now, now boys. You both got real great asses. And they both look great gettin paddled." Corbin smiles lazily as he says it, taking another drag off the pipe.
He nods "Yeah, Kesh, Rowan, few other folks got one. Really, it was just a lotta fun. Got to hand out a buncha those lil flyers, and Mr. Larkin always likes it when folks know what they're doin." A well-educated dom was a good dom after all.
He smiles when he see Max only coughing a little bit, nodding. See, he was getting the hang of it. "Keep it up and you'll be doing smoke rings and shit in no time."
"Hah," Maybe he was a little jealous, but Mr. Tall-Dark-and-Handsome is a natural magnet for attention! He flicks his gaze between Corbin and Max, rolling his eyes.
"It was a lot of fun, though. Not that I'd go streaking through the castle again anytime soon," He knows better than to make such bets with Max now, but he can't help an impish grin. "But I'm always down for a private showing~"
Lucas takes a long drink from his ale, knocking it down by half, easily. "I guess you have to be good with your mouth to do that kind of stuff, right?"
"Rowan got one..." Hey, why didn't he know that? Sneaky.
"I don't know about smoke rings but..." he takes another drag from the pipe and this time he holds it in a pretty decent amount of time. "I am a fast learner." The words come out in a puff of smoke. No coughing.
"You're a lot of fun," he says to Lucas, the to Corbin, "Both of you. And I bet together even more so..." oops, did he say that out loud? Max is starting to get a taste for threesomes.
Time to take another drink to shut himself up before he says even more suggestive things.
"Mmhm. Surprised she ain't used it on you yet. Must be savin it for somethin special." Sorry if he ruined some surprise you had cooked up, Rowan.
Corbin giggles at the suggestion. "What, y'all just get naked and chase each other round the bedroom seein who can smack th other more?" Because that sounds hilarious. It has not occurred to Corbin that he might be invited to such shenanigans, at least not til Max suggests it. Which just makes him giggle even more.
"I mean, Corbin is a great kisser, so I would totally be down," Lucas glances from Corbin to Max, lips curling up. There's something fun about a threesome that he's really starting to crave more often, too.
Looking back to Corbin Lucas rocks back against his cushions with a laugh, "That, too! Spoiler alert, that'd probably be Max, but if we double teamed him I'd stand a chance~!"
Well, well, Corbin. What a wonderful idea. Yes... that sure could be a lot of fun. Max settles back against the pillows with quite the puckish grin on his face just picturing it.
"Oh, I agree. Corbin is great at kissing, and lots of other things besides. But I don't know... you two really think you could take me on?" The glint in his eyes is still there almost daring them to say yes.
"Maybe I'll form an alliance with Corbin first and double-team you this time."
Corbin takes another drag and chuckles, even if that quickly fades into something more like a giggle. "Pretty sure Lucas'd like gettin' double-teamed. Shit, Max would too. I dunno... can we take turns?" Not right now, he's well on his way to lazy and relaxed but... man that would be nice. They're both hot, and he appreciates having something very nice to think about.
"Wait... shit we were talkin about paddlin..." Yeah sorry, he lost track of the conversation for a bit there.
Excuse you, Corbin and Max, that's rude. So rude to assume he'd like to get double teamed, because yes, he would and that shows up as a lovely cherry tint in his cheeks, burning all the way up to his ears.
"I'd be fine taking turns, cause in that case it's me and Max on you," Lucas snickers and takes a deep sigh. He's feeling pretty chill himself now thanks to the haze of smoke and the ale, and the great company, he can relax probably more than he really should.
Reaching out to pat Max absently he adds, "Either way, I think the three of us could have a real fun time, right?"
"I know for a fact he would," Max says with a wink to Corbin. Of course, so would Max. A lot.
"Taking turns. Now that's an idea I like." What a fun thing to sit and imagine now. Luckily for both of them, the smoke is starting to take hold so he won't be very motivated to do much but giggle about it.
Max leans into that petting, even happier than normal for physical affection like this. Lucas, however, will be getting a little more than he bargained for with that touch. Because Max is currently reminiscing on a certain fun memory.
[Max is in the bar, Corbin there with him. His mouth still tastes like fruit juice... and Corbin. He's smiling as he's pulled around by his tie. He's loving it. They're headed to the couch. Max is hoping for another kiss like that last one. He won't be disappointed...]
"Oh yeah, I think we could have a really fun time," Max says, stretching out so he's practically sprawled across both their laps.
Corbin laughs lazily as Max's legs end up pretty much in his lap, patting his legs and then letting his hand idly run over him, mostly just whatever happens to be in his lap, thumb rubbing over his knee as he considers the whole taking turns thing.
"Shit yeah that sounds good. Man, maybe we shoulda done somethin' that ain't gonna make us lazy and shit." If they had been in his room getting high that was one thing, but he wasn't about to have a threesome at the Lion, so they'd have to go somewhere else and... that was a lot of effort right now.
As he lets down his usual mental barriers Lucas is swept up in that very pleasant memory of Max's. It echoes a few of his own kissing Corbin so he doesn't resist at all.
In fact, he just quiets down entirely, eyes drooping to half-lidded with a far away look. Only distantly aware of the other two with him as the conversation carries on. Don't mind him at all, getting some quality HD replays over here.
"Well, now that I know there's an interest, I'll be sure to call you both up to make some future plans." You bet both those sweet, sweet booty-short-wearing asses, Max is going to schedule a fuckin' threesome for them now. Hell yes.
Corbin's thumb runs over his knee and Max squirms in his lap, letting out a low little whimper. But it isn't because he's ticklish. Corbins' finger happens to be grazing by one of his lesser-known erogenous zones. He's as sensitive behind the knees as he is on his neck. And that sparks off a new set of memories for Lucas to enjoy.
These he should be familiar with because he was there. But now he's getting Max's point of view on the night where Lucas explored his body while he wore the collar. There's an overwhelming sense of safety and comfort coming off Max in waves, along with the bliss of release.
Max, meanwhile, is still squirming lightly in Corbin's lap. A whine escapes him. "Dammit. You're turning me on but I'm too relaxed to actually take it anywhere."
Max glances over at Lucas to see if he has anything to add. But the Medium is looking distant. "Hey, Lucas? You okay, bud?"
Corbin just chuckles "You got a like... little day planner and you gonna pencil us in?" Max is a busy boy after all, and it amuses Corbin to think of him trying to fit in a threesome with how busy he must be.
He's largely oblivious to what he's doing, figuring at first that Max is just kind of squirmy as he takes another absent minded drag off the pipe. Then he blinks. "Huh? Shit... sorry man. I can stop." If Max didn't want to be turned on when he was too high to do anything about it that was fine with him, and he pulled his hand away, settling it somewhere else so that he wasn't tempted to continue teasing Max. If he was going to tease him it was going to be when they both had the ability to do something about it.
It's kind of trippy seeing himself through Max's eyes. There's a reason Lucas tends to stay away from readings like this, but there's nothing for it now. He sort of absently bobs his head in a nod, distantly aware of Max, in the present, and Corbin are talking.
"Mmhmm?" Totally fine. Don't mind him enjoying some second-hand highs and memories over here. Although if he were more present you two better bet your sweet asses he'd be all over the suggestion of a threesome!
"As a matter of fact, I do," Max says with a proud wiggle. "I'm takin' appontments~ I'd clear a whole day for you two."
Aw. Max is one part relieved and one part disappointed that Corbin took his hand away. It's for the best. It really is. But Max is not opposed to being teased either. He'll just have to ask Corbin to do it again some other time.
In the meantime, he nibbles another snack and raises a brow at Lucas. Is he...? He's got that specific glassy look in his eyes.
"Hey. Earth to Lucas? You getting some replays over there or what?" Max is too relaxed to be alarmed, even if he might be normally.
"I bet you got the fuckin best day planner. 'Sall classy lookin an' shit and then inside it's just like, bakin and fuckin." What else is there to even plan here? Things are pretty chill for the most part.
He thinks about this for a moment, oblivious to Lucas and Max, and then blinks as he takes another drag, tipping his head to the side. "Everythin' okay? You ain't even had anythin' to smoke..." there is the second hand smoke sure, but he didn't think there was enough of it to have Lucas looking that spaced out. Like he was pretty well checked out entirely.
The directed questions tug a little more on Lucas's brain, snagging his attention from the flow of memories just enough to look vaguely in the paur's direction. Almost looking through them for a few moments before blinking rapidly.
"...Huh?" A touch of heat paints his cheeks when he realizes they were both talking to him and that he has a little bit of an uncomfortable situation going on in his pants at the moment. "Uh. I'm okay. Sorry, I...um. What were we talking about?"
"As a matter of fact, it is." Max proclaims, before devolving into more giggles. "A little black book full of birthdays and hot dates. Who could ask for better?"
Some small part of Max's brain kicks in and he has a brief flash of fear that maybe Lucas hasn't completely explained to Corbin yet about his Medium powers. This might not be the ideal way for it to come out. Maybe he'd better try and cover for it slightly?
"Uh, we were just planning our next play date. But it looks like your imagination already carried you away without us. You okay? Is the alcohol hitting you a little too hard?" He gives Lucas a meaningful look. As if to ask if that's not the real problem here.
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He helps himself to a snack too while watching Corbin gets the pipe going. His excitement is still mixed with trepidation, just because it's new. But there's no hesitation when it's his turn to try. He takes a careful breath in... and inevitably the smoke makes him cough. He tries not to be obvious about it but, okay, his eyes are watering just a bit.
"Sorry. Sorry. I'll get used to it."
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"Damn right we're the hot date." He gets some of a sweet bite sized pastry as Max inhales... and promptly tries to cough up a lung.
He smiles, handing him a glass of water. "Here, have a drink, it'll settle. You shoulda seen me the first time I hit off a bong, coughed for five fuckin minutes." He had been way too enthusiastic about the whole thing, which was why he'd tried to warn Max. But well, there was no lesson like the one your own bad decision gave you.
He took his own drag from the hookah, and he didn't try anything fancy with it, he wasn't here to try and impress anyone after all. He just blew a cloud of smoke out over their heads, adding to the general haze that was omnipresent in a place like the Lion, sinking back into the pillows with a content sigh. "I'll give em this, I ain't sure where they get their 'lark, but it's always good shit." He suspected they added something to it, but he also didn't much mind.
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"Don't suck on it like you're going down on a dick, dude," He teases Max with a snicker. Like he'd do much better giving it a try...
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He takes the water and drinks half in one swallow. It does help, and the coughing finally abates. He fiddles with the pipe between his fingers, contemplating another try. He decides to grab one of those snacks first. While Corbin blows the smoke upward he chews his dessert and watches. It's pretty, the smoke, hanging in the low light.
"Okay, let's see if I can't do a little better this time." With that, he takes the tiniest of hits off the pipe. And, hurray! This time he doesn't choke on it. Progress.
Of course, it was so little he barely had anything to blow back out when he was done.
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Corbin smiles at Max's next attempt and nods. "Now just get somewhere in the middle and you got it." It could take a bit to get used to smoking, and he wasn't going to judge Max for not being able to get it right in the first few minutes.
He takes another slow drag, letting the smoke trickle out of his nostrils a bit before he exhales the rest of his lungful out.
"Y'all nice and recovered from the race?" Since that was the reason they were here.
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"Oh, hah..." Lucas goes a little red at Corbin's question. Someone found a new kink that day and his name starts with L. "Yeah, sure was a thing, wasn't it?"
He grins at the chance to needle Max again, "Of course my ass wasn't as red as cookie-butt over here~"
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"You're just jealous that my cookie-butt was more popular." Max winks at Corbin.
"I will admit, sitting down was hard for a few days. But, uh, I didn't hate that either." Max already knew he had that kink, but boy he really did have himself a good time. And so did everyone else.
"You turn a pretty tidy profit off your paddle sales, Corbin? I think I saw at least Kesh getting one." He saw it later too.
While he waits for Corbin to answer that, he takes another cautious but slightly larger hit on the pipe. It makes him cough just a little; clearing his throat is enough to stop it this time. Maybe he's finally getting the hang of it.
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He nods "Yeah, Kesh, Rowan, few other folks got one. Really, it was just a lotta fun. Got to hand out a buncha those lil flyers, and Mr. Larkin always likes it when folks know what they're doin." A well-educated dom was a good dom after all.
He smiles when he see Max only coughing a little bit, nodding. See, he was getting the hang of it. "Keep it up and you'll be doing smoke rings and shit in no time."
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"It was a lot of fun, though. Not that I'd go streaking through the castle again anytime soon," He knows better than to make such bets with Max now, but he can't help an impish grin. "But I'm always down for a private showing~"
Lucas takes a long drink from his ale, knocking it down by half, easily. "I guess you have to be good with your mouth to do that kind of stuff, right?"
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"I don't know about smoke rings but..." he takes another drag from the pipe and this time he holds it in a pretty decent amount of time. "I am a fast learner." The words come out in a puff of smoke. No coughing.
"You're a lot of fun," he says to Lucas, the to Corbin, "Both of you. And I bet together even more so..." oops, did he say that out loud? Max is starting to get a taste for threesomes.
Time to take another drink to shut himself up before he says even more suggestive things.
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Corbin giggles at the suggestion. "What, y'all just get naked and chase each other round the bedroom seein who can smack th other more?" Because that sounds hilarious. It has not occurred to Corbin that he might be invited to such shenanigans, at least not til Max suggests it. Which just makes him giggle even more.
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Looking back to Corbin Lucas rocks back against his cushions with a laugh, "That, too! Spoiler alert, that'd probably be Max, but if we double teamed him I'd stand a chance~!"
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"Oh, I agree. Corbin is great at kissing, and lots of other things besides. But I don't know... you two really think you could take me on?" The glint in his eyes is still there almost daring them to say yes.
"Maybe I'll form an alliance with Corbin first and double-team you this time."
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"Wait... shit we were talkin about paddlin..." Yeah sorry, he lost track of the conversation for a bit there.
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"I'd be fine taking turns, cause in that case it's me and Max on you," Lucas snickers and takes a deep sigh. He's feeling pretty chill himself now thanks to the haze of smoke and the ale, and the great company, he can relax probably more than he really should.
Reaching out to pat Max absently he adds, "Either way, I think the three of us could have a real fun time, right?"
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"Taking turns. Now that's an idea I like." What a fun thing to sit and imagine now. Luckily for both of them, the smoke is starting to take hold so he won't be very motivated to do much but giggle about it.
Max leans into that petting, even happier than normal for physical affection like this. Lucas, however, will be getting a little more than he bargained for with that touch. Because Max is currently reminiscing on a certain fun memory.
[Max is in the bar, Corbin there with him. His mouth still tastes like fruit juice... and Corbin. He's smiling as he's pulled around by his tie. He's loving it. They're headed to the couch. Max is hoping for another kiss like that last one. He won't be disappointed...]
"Oh yeah, I think we could have a really fun time," Max says, stretching out so he's practically sprawled across both their laps.
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"Shit yeah that sounds good. Man, maybe we shoulda done somethin' that ain't gonna make us lazy and shit." If they had been in his room getting high that was one thing, but he wasn't about to have a threesome at the Lion, so they'd have to go somewhere else and... that was a lot of effort right now.
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In fact, he just quiets down entirely, eyes drooping to half-lidded with a far away look. Only distantly aware of the other two with him as the conversation carries on. Don't mind him at all, getting some quality HD replays over here.
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Corbin's thumb runs over his knee and Max squirms in his lap, letting out a low little whimper. But it isn't because he's ticklish. Corbins' finger happens to be grazing by one of his lesser-known erogenous zones. He's as sensitive behind the knees as he is on his neck. And that sparks off a new set of memories for Lucas to enjoy.
These he should be familiar with because he was there. But now he's getting Max's point of view on the night where Lucas explored his body while he wore the collar. There's an overwhelming sense of safety and comfort coming off Max in waves, along with the bliss of release.
Max, meanwhile, is still squirming lightly in Corbin's lap. A whine escapes him. "Dammit. You're turning me on but I'm too relaxed to actually take it anywhere."
Max glances over at Lucas to see if he has anything to add. But the Medium is looking distant. "Hey, Lucas? You okay, bud?"
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He's largely oblivious to what he's doing, figuring at first that Max is just kind of squirmy as he takes another absent minded drag off the pipe. Then he blinks. "Huh? Shit... sorry man. I can stop." If Max didn't want to be turned on when he was too high to do anything about it that was fine with him, and he pulled his hand away, settling it somewhere else so that he wasn't tempted to continue teasing Max. If he was going to tease him it was going to be when they both had the ability to do something about it.
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"Mmhmm?" Totally fine. Don't mind him enjoying some second-hand highs and memories over here. Although if he were more present you two better bet your sweet asses he'd be all over the suggestion of a threesome!
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Aw. Max is one part relieved and one part disappointed that Corbin took his hand away. It's for the best. It really is. But Max is not opposed to being teased either. He'll just have to ask Corbin to do it again some other time.
In the meantime, he nibbles another snack and raises a brow at Lucas. Is he...? He's got that specific glassy look in his eyes.
"Hey. Earth to Lucas? You getting some replays over there or what?" Max is too relaxed to be alarmed, even if he might be normally.
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He thinks about this for a moment, oblivious to Lucas and Max, and then blinks as he takes another drag, tipping his head to the side. "Everythin' okay? You ain't even had anythin' to smoke..." there is the second hand smoke sure, but he didn't think there was enough of it to have Lucas looking that spaced out. Like he was pretty well checked out entirely.
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"...Huh?" A touch of heat paints his cheeks when he realizes they were both talking to him and that he has a little bit of an uncomfortable situation going on in his pants at the moment. "Uh. I'm okay. Sorry, I...um. What were we talking about?"
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Some small part of Max's brain kicks in and he has a brief flash of fear that maybe Lucas hasn't completely explained to Corbin yet about his Medium powers. This might not be the ideal way for it to come out. Maybe he'd better try and cover for it slightly?
"Uh, we were just planning our next play date. But it looks like your imagination already carried you away without us. You okay? Is the alcohol hitting you a little too hard?" He gives Lucas a meaningful look. As if to ask if that's not the real problem here.