Sampson swallowed audibly again, his eyes glazing over some. He groaned when Ryan touched his dick. Sam didn't think that would be an issue. Really just what Ryan had intended to do to him. Sam leaned forward so Ryan support some of his weight, wanting to touch him. God that was already driving him insane. At least he had been able to cuddle him the night prior. He was just denied sexually touching him with his hands, it seemed. Sam visibly shuddered when Ryan touched his balls with his foot. He wasn't sure he liked that, but he didn't care right now.<br/><br/>When Ryan undid the button on his pants, Sam's throat went dry. He was suddenly staring at his groin, and he leaned forward to press his mouth against the fabric. His eyes lifted, staring up at him, gauging his reactions. His teeth gently grasped the zipper, and he pulled it down, then used his nose to part the fabric so he could get to the boxers beneath. He inhaled Ryan's musk, groaning against him. He continued to mouth him, then let his tongue lav across the cotton, pressing against him. He murmured incoherently, quietly pleading to touch him. He tried to nose and tongue around the slit of his underwear, to get at the flesh underneath.<br/><br/>~~~~~~~~~~~~<br/><br/>Rai swallowed when Kane came down his throat and pulled back. He could taste the cum on his tongue and he groaned, not wanting to let him go. His mouth was swollen, but his throat healed up with the energy Kane had given him. He licked his lips and relaxed. The drug made his coordination extremely off-kilter, and he found himself laying down again. God he was hard. Aching, even, and he wanted the other inside him. Rai frowned when he went towards the door. "Oh...god. You can't be serious. Fucking demons," he groaned, then reached down to touch himself. He couldn't get off easily. Rai shifted around and pushed three fingers up inside himself. It was awkward thanks to the drug but the sensation was intense. All his nerves were on fire with pleasure.<br/><br/>He cried out, his eyes rolling into his skull. He figured the other was going to leave, so he worked to try to relieve some of the sexual tension within himself.