[ Oh, this is not helping his boner at all. Mehmet shifts on the couch, pressing the pillow harder onto his crotch. Please.
But then again, is it really his fault that Owen's hot when he's bullying him? No, so. ]
Exquisite.
[ He remembers what Amon's face looked like in the ski lodge firelight as Mehmet fucked his brains out...along with all the other anxiety and uncertainty that came with the realization they were stuck in the game, so he puts that thought aside. He's trying to flirt, here.
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But then again, is it really his fault that Owen's hot when he's bullying him? No, so. ]
Exquisite.
[ He remembers what Amon's face looked like in the ski lodge firelight as Mehmet fucked his brains out...along with all the other anxiety and uncertainty that came with the realization they were stuck in the game, so he puts that thought aside. He's trying to flirt, here.
He leans his head against his own shoulder. ]
What, you don't think I can top?
[ Because he can, ]