Day 28: Role Playing
I have no idea what Cecil and Carlos would role play during sex. So I kinda went cliché.
Cecilos as always and unlike StrexCorp I do not own Night Vale.
Carlos took a seat next to the bar and ordered himself a stiff drink. He glanced over at Cecil who'd asked to meet him at the bar and grinned, "Come here often?"
Cecil gave him a slightly startled look, having not noticed the man next to him. He'd been staring into his glass of white wine. He wasn't really a scotch drinker like Carlos was. But he decided to play along. "Oh, um, no, not really." He smiled shyly.
Carlos grinned and leaned on the bar as he swirled his drink. "Are you sure, because I could have sworn I saw your pretty face here yesterday."
Cecil blushed and took a sip from his glass. "I don't know who you saw but I doubt it was me."
Carlos took a drink from his own glass, "Well it doesn't matter anyway, because I'm meeting you now."
"Well I was just about to go home, it's late and I have work in the morning."
"And leave me? You have to at least finish your drink."
"I suppose I can stay and finish it."
"Or," Carlos ran his fingers along Cecil's arm, "Maybe we could leave together. Get a motel room for the night."
"Mm," Cecil downed the last of his wine and set the empty glass down. "We could, but I'm no slut."
"Well neither am I, but one night of fun doesn't make you a slut."
"Really?"
"Of course not."
"Do you have condoms?"
"Always."
"And lube?"
"Mhm, in the car."
"Well I suppose one night in a stranger's bed is nothing. And it's not like my boyfriend'll find out."
Carlos downed the last of his drink and took Cecil's hand. "And even if he does he won't care. He's probably out with someone else tonight too."
Cecil grinned, "Come on then! We need to put those condoms to use!"
Carlos smiled, "And there's no one I'd rather use them on."
Cecilos as always and unlike StrexCorp I do not own Night Vale.
Carlos took a seat next to the bar and ordered himself a stiff drink. He glanced over at Cecil who'd asked to meet him at the bar and grinned, "Come here often?"
Cecil gave him a slightly startled look, having not noticed the man next to him. He'd been staring into his glass of white wine. He wasn't really a scotch drinker like Carlos was. But he decided to play along. "Oh, um, no, not really." He smiled shyly.
Carlos grinned and leaned on the bar as he swirled his drink. "Are you sure, because I could have sworn I saw your pretty face here yesterday."
Cecil blushed and took a sip from his glass. "I don't know who you saw but I doubt it was me."
Carlos took a drink from his own glass, "Well it doesn't matter anyway, because I'm meeting you now."
"Well I was just about to go home, it's late and I have work in the morning."
"And leave me? You have to at least finish your drink."
"I suppose I can stay and finish it."
"Or," Carlos ran his fingers along Cecil's arm, "Maybe we could leave together. Get a motel room for the night."
"Mm," Cecil downed the last of his wine and set the empty glass down. "We could, but I'm no slut."
"Well neither am I, but one night of fun doesn't make you a slut."
"Really?"
"Of course not."
"Do you have condoms?"
"Always."
"And lube?"
"Mhm, in the car."
"Well I suppose one night in a stranger's bed is nothing. And it's not like my boyfriend'll find out."
Carlos downed the last of his drink and took Cecil's hand. "And even if he does he won't care. He's probably out with someone else tonight too."
Cecil grinned, "Come on then! We need to put those condoms to use!"
Carlos smiled, "And there's no one I'd rather use them on."