I sip, you sip, we sip [Jup's bachelor orgy]

She seemed a little taken aback by his sudden closeness, but Noir was nothing if not bold. The young Destruction wore an expectant smirk as she took the bottle and very much appeared to take a long draught. Noir was reckless sometimes, but he was far from stupid. He wasn’t about to go and make a fool of himself, he liked attention but not being ridiculed. It seemed his efforts were enough to garner her attention, and she thanked him for his offering of someone else’s booze. ”Always.” He rumbled back suggestively with a grin.

She accepted his closeness, but didn’t press to many more boundaries. She was suggestive in her words and with her smokey eyes. ”Is that so?” He asked her with a raised brow, pressing himself closer to her. He might have suffered a bit of tunnel vision, but he hadn’t missed seeing his sister’s entrance. A place like this was the last party he thought he’d see Theory at. Maybe she was loosening up. He didn’t care, but he did try to steal a glance from her as he winked and leaned in closer to Fel.

Without hesitation the dark Destruction reached over to offer the goddess a teasing nibble to the senstive skin of her obsidion ear. He debated a moment the merits of mounting her here for the attention of the crowd, and his sister. Noir was smart in believing he couldn’t trust the other party goers, and his sensitive bits were better protected with privacy. Theory could easily guess what he was up to. ”Wanna get away for a minute?” He whispered against her dark fur as he pulled away from her slightly.