And Trenton had such a lovely ass. It was firm and smooth and no doubt still quite tight. But this was something Dante would have to find out by himself. Maybe..<br/><br/>He kept glancing back over a rather broad shoulder, while he was leading the way. And the simple fact that HE was leading the way, made the Lawyer grin broadly. He moved across the rather huge room, his gaze straying over various men here and there, and then he moved down a corridor with doors left and right, until he arrived by the very last door on the left side of the corridor. There was a golden sign on the door, black letters reading "Dungeon". Trenton grinned and he winked at Dante, before he opened the door and descended the stairs leading into the Dungeon.<br/><br/>The air was filled with the scent of sweat and sex, no doubt, and it just made Trenton grin.<em>"I already know what you got, you asshole." </em>Trenton rumbled in reply to Dante, and he chuckled lowly. Oh yes, Trenton was indeed and arrogant asshole. And he seemed to enjoy it, no doubt.<em> "I merely doubt that you could use it properly, you see." </em>and he kept teasing Dante, mercilessly so, until they arrived in the dimly illuminated Dungeon.<br/><br/>The room was filled with all kinds of furniture, a spanking bench, slings, chains, various chairs, and there was all kinds of tools, of course, on various shelves along the black painted brickstone walls. There was no doubt what was going on down here every so often.<br/><br/>Trenton turned towards Dante, once he leans his back against the wall. he lifted an eyebrow and he smirked slowly.<em> "Funny. I always thought you're the one who takes it. You're looking like it, man."</em>