[He laughs.] So bad that you don't know what you want? Not the typical reaction after my meals... Must be because you're high; can't possibly be my fault.
[He just laughs again loudly.] Hnrh. [Because Toby escaping wasn't what he wanted, he snakes a leg around Toby and wraps strong, warm arms around him, holding him there.] You're not goin' anywhere. Can't just eat me an' run off now can ya.
Ah—! [Having expected something line this, Toby lets Drew hold him captive before settling against the werewolf. His smirk is playful and almost wicked when he gazes into Drew's stoned, half-lidded eyes. He laughs as he speaks, ] No, all right; you got me. Still don't know what you want?
[The temptation in him mounts as Drew moves against him, and a noise something between a hum and a moan escapes him before he braces himself against Drew's body and leans by Drew's ear.
His voice all but purring,] Mmm, depending on the idea, I—mmmay have to decline.
[Now that just isn't fair. The noise coupled with a voice that was so close to a purr. It sets a rumble deep in Drew's chest.]
Comme on now, talkin' all sexy like that ain't fair. [His grip loosens a shade on Toby.] Inhibitions are pretty hard to control when you've been smokin' pot all night.
My fault, is it? [He asks as he carefully attempts to untangle himself from Drew, though he keeps the mood light and playful.] You're not the only one who has a hard time of it.
[Because Drew really is full-on charming, and Toby knows he needs to keep himself in check.]
Uh-huh. [He let's Toby untangle himself this time.] I was sittin' here all alone an' innocent 'til you came in and started makin' with the neck-bitin'.
Damn man you've lived a long life, somethin' tells me it'd be hard to be innocent durin' that. [Because we may as well call Toby old while we question his character.] An' I'm not entirely sure what its about any more man.
Rude? Me? Nuh-uh mister. [Except he just cackles.] Oh so y'want me more stoned than I already am? That really ain't innocent. [But at that suggestion Toby he's gonna go find his bong and goods.]
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[Then he tries to slip away from Drew's waist.]
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His voice all but purring,] Mmm, depending on the idea, I—mmmay have to decline.
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Comme on now, talkin' all sexy like that ain't fair. [His grip loosens a shade on Toby.] Inhibitions are pretty hard to control when you've been smokin' pot all night.
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[Because Drew really is full-on charming, and Toby knows he needs to keep himself in check.]
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Innocent indeed! You're the one talking inches and meat on your pizza, the one you asked me to bring here!
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Now that's just rude! [But then he winds up laughing anyway.] Go back to smoking your wolfsbane-pot; surely that'll clear up the confusion.
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