<hr/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Andale Mono;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 16pt;"><strong>TRUTH, DARE, or SHOTS!</strong></span></span></div><hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/0b/90/ec/0b90ec7025d317a8d88604786e6dedd1.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Marco Gutierrez<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Employee - Bartender<br/><strong>Date | Time:</strong>August 3rd | Evening<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Game Room<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Casual Red (http://ttp://cfc.polyvoreimg.com/cgi/img-set/.sig/YZyk8GV5omrtpGp33huSA/cid/212468132/id/1G9oCEa45hGjvfkTyXa90g/size/c600x472.jpg)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Gabriel Archibald<strong>Mentioned:</strong>Charlie Corsetti, Sarah Levitz,<br/><strong>Content Warning:</strong>MxM making out<br/><hr/><br/>His head tilted back slightly as Gabriel's lips blessed his neck and he moaned, unable to think of his own name for a moment, before finally murmuring.  "Mmmmarco."  His fingers curled and biceps flexed as his arms were trapped, body writhing between the wall behind him and the gorgeous man pressing against him.  He whimpered a bit, fire burning in his eyes as he was prevented from indulging in his own exploration of Gabriel's form by the hands pinning his arms.  In response, he rolled his hips insistently, pressing his aching, denim-trapped length against the other man with shameless lust.<br/><br/>When his mouth was reclaimed, he parted his lips and firmly bit Gabriel's lower lip, tugging playfully with a low, sensual growl.  Trapping his partner's mouth by holding his lip between his teeth, he suckled at the silky flesh gently and finally let go, mumbling against his mouth with near incoherence.  "You better be into guys, 'cause we're so fucking before the vacation is over."  He made his point by curling one leg slightly around Gabriel's calves, annoyed by the layers of clothing between their bodies.