<div class="floatleft">(https://farm6.staticflickr.com/5645/30865839450_c5af5835c2_z.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Devon Allred<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Employee - Guest Services<br/><strong>Date | Time:</strong>Aug. 1st, 12:00pmish<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Mansion, Floor 2, Room 8<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong><del>White Briefs, White Shirt with Skull/Black Kittens, Jeans</del><br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Residents of Room 8 (Thomas)<strong>Mentioned:</strong>None<br/><strong>Content Warning:</strong>MxM Sexy Time!<hr/><br/>He was allowed a few moments more of his embrace before Thomas turned around and ensnared Devon in his own.  A hand upon his waist pulled him closer, his tanned flesh getting soaked under the warm spray of the shower.  Another pulled his head upward, his eyes meeting Thomas' own again before their lips met as well for a deep, lustful kiss.  Devon moaned softly into Thomas' mouth as they shared it.  Lips opened wider to allow the kiss to get deeper, hotter, and heavier.  Their tongues would soon meet, and the younger man was eager to make the contact last.  He sucked on  Thomas' tongue, scraping teeth over flesh as he tried to taste every place inside Thomas' mouth.  That was not all he wanted though.  There was much more to the man than just the passionate way he kissed, and Devon wanted all of it.<br/><br/>Devon pulled himself from the kiss but not from Thomas' flesh.  Instead, he pressed kisses from his lips to his chin and further downward along the man's neck.  He nipped teeth along the way, choosing now and then to suck on a spot here and there.  He tasted and licked across the man's collarbone, down onto his chest, and kissed right to one of Thomas' nipples where he gently took it between his lips.  He bathed it with his tongue and nipped it with his teeth for a few moments before traveling across the broad expanse of flesh to the other where he would repeat the same steps.  His hands, meanwhile, had found their way behind Thomas' neck, but when their idle position didn't suit him, he pulled them free to slip along toned shoulders and down the firm lengths that were Thomas' arms.<br/><br/>He held one at the man's waist while the other had more interactive target in mind.  His fingers trailed along warm flesh, water washing along skin and hair as he went.  His fingers found their home as they slid along Thomas' hardening length.  Delicate at first, they wrapped around the man's dick, thumb rubbing over the head.  Devon looked up at Thomas and licked his lips with playful smirk on them as he gave a few testing pumps to Thomas' rigid length, wanting to see how the man would react.