“Come on,” Frankie urged, grabbing his cock and feverishly jerking himself off. “Make me come!”
Snod gave Frankie all that he had, grunting as he worked through his muscles failing and chased down
his orgasm. When he came, it was sloppy but heavenly. He cursed and shook as he rocked himself
through it, unloading deep inside of Frankie’s tight hole.
He watched Frankie fall apart beneath him, still grinding down against his spent cock as he climaxed,
pearly splashes of cum shooting across his lean body. Snod had never seen anything so absolutely
erotic, leaning down to kiss all the pretty sounds from his lips.
He didn’t even care about the stickiness between them. He was entirely consumed with the need to
keep kissing him. His head was still light from the rush of the intense act, and he was suddenly struck
by a devastatingly strong wave of nausea.
“What’s wrong?” Frankie asked quickly, very concerned. “It’s not because we had sex, is it?”
“No,” Snod replied earnestly, wishing he could make the queasy feeling go away. “I just feel... sick.”
“Are you gonna throw up?” Frankie gazed up at him in sympathy.
“Yeah,” he groaned, his stomach gurgling defiantly as the room spun. He could taste bile and vodka
creeping up the back of his throat. “Definitely gonna throw up.”
Chapter Five
Frankie was nothing but kind as he helped Snod to the toilet to heave up his guts, petting his back in
soothing little circles. “I’m sorry. Probably should have made sure you ate something first.”
Snod couldn’t reply, caught between dry heaving and hacking, groaning when his stomach gave him a
brief reprieve.
Oh, he was not going to drink again.
Never.
Not ever.
Maybe.
He’d actually enjoyed himself very much, and now he understood exactly why the Order forbid the
consumption of alcohol. It was so easy to lose control when one’s inhibitions were completely
tanked.
Grumbling miserably, Snod closed his eyes. He was still drunk and his stomach was unbelievably
angry with him. Frankie’s hand felt cool now, and it was comforting against his flushed skin. Despite
being so sick, he had enjoyed his coupling with Frankie.
