A Griffon to Spice Things Up

5 October 2015

17:40 Seaward_Skies gently strokes his coltfriend's mane, trying to soothe him as they sit in the living room of Gyro's home, glancing up at the clock. He nibbles gently on an ear and then kisses it, running his nose up and down the soft triangle. "Come on, sweetheart, griffons are some of the best lovers in the world, trust me~ And he won't tell anypony about

17:40 < Seaward_Skies> this. Believe me, I speak their language~" A pair of collars sit on the coffee table in front of their couch, one dark blue and the other black with a sky blue band around it. "It'll be fun, I promise~"

17:42 < SkyBlue> (Oh dear, I'm a collar now)

17:44 < Seaward_Skies> (Yes, you will sit around my neck!)

17:45 GyroTech takes a deep breath and sighs, feeling a strange mixture of anxiety and excitement. Skies had been quite insistent on them having fun with this griffon he knkew and try as he might he couldnt get the colt to give it up. He'd finally agreed to do this rather hesitantly, and now with his agreement, it seemed that he'd get to experience being a pet as well. Oh he'd played with skies often enough, but the other stallion always insisted on being his. The unciron sighs again and turns to look at skies with a wavering smile. "As you say...As long as its a night of lots of fun, I suppose I can put away my fears...You promise he wont eat us right?"

17:49 Seaward_Skies shoots Gyro a flat glare, still finding it hard to get over the stallion's prejudices, but he takes a moment and pats his shoulder reassuringly. "Griffons aren't like that, Gyro. They're civilised, believe it or not, and they don't go around eating ponies like you seem to think. I'm pretty sure he's not going to eat us, and even if he does,

17:49 < Seaward_Skies> it'll be as far as his crop. That safe place I told you about, remember?" He wraps both hooves around Gyro from behind, swaying gently as he hugs the stallion. "Just relax, and try something new~"

17:53 GyroTech smiles a little more at the stallion's reassurances and leans against his coltfriend before stealing a glance at the clock. Argyle should be arriving any minute now if the griffon was at all punctual. He puts a hoof on Seaward_Skies's shoulder and hugs him close. "Alright, alright, I'll trust you...the crop sounds gross though..."

17:53 < GyroTech> (boop Argyle~)

17:53 < Argyle> (I saw, was just waiting :P)

17:54 Argyle padded along the path that lead to a comfortable looking home, checking the address to be sure it was the right one before stepping up to the door. The pegasi's proposition had been unexpected but also inviting, some choice words smoothing over any further reservations he might have had. Running a talon through his crest in a subconscious fit of nerves the griffon took a breath then rapped a knuckle on the door. Stepping back from the threshold he gaz ed off at the setting sun mind wandering through the possibilities of what he was about to be apart of, tail swaying excitedly behind him.

17:58 Seaward_Skies lifts his head sharply as he hears the knocking at the door, and unwraps himself from his coltfriend, rolling to the floor and tugging Gyro along with him. "That'll be him!" he says, practically bouncing in place even with the mild blush colouring his cheeks, and he all but drags Gyro to the front door, pulling it open to beam at the tiercel standing waiting on them.

18:01 GyroTech perks up and gets a little jittery again as he hears the knock at the door. He squeaks as he's tugged on and follows dutifylly behind the stallion to get a glimps of the fierce looking birdcat with a silly little patch on his chest when the door opens up. "Oh...hey..." He says with a nervous smile on his face, "You must be...umm...Argyle. You're a bit bigger than I expected..."

18:03 < GyroTech> (I bet Skies dropped Gyro's name so no need for real introductions :P)

18:04 Argyle turned his head back as he heard the door click open, greeted by the sight of an overly excited pegasus and his less than enthused partner. Bowing his head in greating he moved closer non-chalantly trying to get the best view of the unicorn he could while doing so. "Hello Seaward," he greeted, then turned his full attention to the nervous unicorn cooing, "You must be Gyro, it's a pleasure. I've been told all about you, and don't worry, I wont bite." L etting a small playful smirk form on his beak he quickly added, "Unless you ask me to~"

18:05 < Argyle> (I'll leave it at that :3)

18:05 < GyroTech> (Perfect~)

18:07 Seaward_Skies smiles up at Argyle and gives the tiercel a little wink as he pushes Gyro forward, closer to the imposing figure. "Aye, this is the colt~" he says, running an affectionate hoof along his barrel. He rolls his eyes at the somewhat cliched griffon joke, and waves a hoof. "Aye, don't worry, there's not much chance of us asking for that..."

18:09 Argyle drew himself up to his full height and made a point of giving Gyro a particularly hungry looking over before shrugging, his wings twitching as well, saying, "Your loss. He does look tasty but I'm sure I can restrain myself."

18:10 < Seaward_Skies> (I think you skipped Gyro >.>)

18:11 < Argyle> (Mm, sorry. Got a bit ahead of myself. Can retcon and I'll redo.)

18:11 < Argyle> (After I mean)

18:12 GyroTech stumbles forward at the shove till his foreleg rests up against the feathery chest from teh shove, and shivers as he feels the reassurring hoof against his withers. He shudders at the playful joke and then smiles a bit as skies neglects to mention the fact that the unicorn does in fact, enjoy a bit of biting. Gyro lets out a loud squeak as he sees Argyle rear back and give his threat, and shakes his head. "N-no I dont think that'll be nessesary." He gives a look over to skies as if to ask, "Are you sure?" Leaving it to the pegasus to invite him inside.

18:12 < GyroTech> (No retcon, but feel free to post again)

18:15 < Argyle> (Heh, I'll wait and keep the order this time.)

18:15 < Seaward_Skies> (So wait, are we changing the order to me, Argyle then GyroTech?)

18:16 < GyroTech> (Nah post Argyle~)

18:16 < GyroTech> (Just to keep things going~)

18:16 < Argyle> (Right)

18:21 Argyle remained perfectly still at the touch, the unicorn's trembling tangible through the connection. He was slightly thinner than expected but had a pleasant scent about him, the tiercel inclining his head slightly to better catch it. Ah, fruity, but did he taste the same? Seeing the opening as Gyro looked away he leaned low and gently nibbled on the edge of the colt's closest ear. It did match~ Covering the action up as just being friendly he looked up to Seaward eyes glittering and spoke right next to the unicorn's ear, "Aren't you going to invite me in Seaward, or would you prefer to do things out here and put on a bit of a show. I don't mind."

18:24 Seaward_Skies makes a gesture with his head, flicking his muzzle towards the living room and stepping aside for the tiercel. "Inside, you old teaser. And stop tasting my coltfriend! At least wait until we're comfortable before you get too touchy~" he says with a hint of a giggle. As he steps up to the couch he trails a hoof over the table, showing off the collars. "If you want to use them~" he purrs. "So, should we have a drink or two first?"

18:29 GyroTech relaxes as he feels the soft touch of the beak on his ear. He did enjoy nibbles afterall, that is until Seaward_Skies mentions tasting him, He lets out a loud squeak and pulls away with a blush. "T-tasting?" He follows quickly inside, and settles down on the couch before reaching out with his magic and pulling out a good bottle of Griffon wiskey. Even Gyro couldnt deny its flavor as he pour shimself some. "I know I need one...or five...before we get started," he says nervously, before taking a swig of his bitter liquid.

18:35 Argyle rolled his eyes looking at least somewhat chastized, the unicorn slipping away in the meantime. Trailing in behind the two he flicked the door shut with a hindpaw, casting a quick glance around the warm furnishing before moving to join the pair at the couch. Eyeing the levitating bottle he chuckled softly and commented, "The good stuff I see. You seem to like us griffons in more ways then one." Shifting his attention he reached out and plucked up one of the collars, turning it over in his talons as he examined the accessory. "Hmm, these will do nicely," he murmured, casting and appraising gaze at the couple, "You'll look good in these. Better have some more of that stuff to put a fire in your belly though, you'll need it~"

18:37 Seaward_Skies blushes a little harder and dips his head as he feels the tiercel's eyes on him, knowing that he's picturing that blue-trimmed collar around his neck, and making him react as he does whenever Gyro collars him. "W-well, nopony can deny that the griffons make some of the best alcohols, and there's nopony alive who can make a whisky as good as a griffon." He picks up a tumbler and sips appreciatively. "I take it you've got big plans for us?~" h e says, snuggling up next to Gyro, wondering why they'd need that 'fire in their bellies'~

18:40 < -> Zuthal is now known as Zuthal

18:42 GyroTech takes a harder sip, burying his attention in the alcohol as Argyle looks over the collars. As he picks them up, he'd see a pair of matching leashes too, sitting out on the table, and too the side of it was a box full of anything they could want to use this evening. The uniconr's collar seemed to be complelty brand new. Gyro quickly finishes off his glass and pours himself another. "Yes, I must say, if there's one thing you lot are good for, its making whiskey. So...uhh yes, did you have something in particular in mind for the evening?"

18:50 < Chaotic_Harmony> (knot him in the rump!

18:50 < Chaotic_Harmony> (*runs away giggling*

18:50 Argyle stopped his examination he set down the collar leaning forwards to rest his head in one talon, elbow on the tabletop, the other drumming softly on the polished surface, one claw repeatedly tapping one of the leashes. Grinning openly at the pair he gave his wings an idle flick in response to their questioning, "You could say big plans, though I don't want to go and spoil the surprise just yet. These will come in handy, though. Have to keep a hold on bo th of you somehow." Tapping on the leash to illustrate his point the tiercel shifted his eyes from one blushing pony to the other, already enjoying seeing them squirm. Giving his head a small toss towards the bottle he asked, "Care to share the love? I'm curious to see just how refined your taste in griffon culture is." He stopped tapping and winked slyly at the unicorn following up with, "Your coltfriend certainly has good taste in the species~"

18:53 Seaward_Skies slides the decanter and a third tumbler towards the tiercel with a laugh that's halfway between a chuckle and an almost filly-like giggle. Griffons always did bring out the nervous submissive in him, easier than most ponies could. But he keeps stroking and nuzzling at Gyro, letting his coltfiend know he's not been forgotten. "I think you'll find it's acceptable enough," he says, glancing down at the leashes as well.

18:56 < -> Stoic is now known as Liten

19:00 GyroTech relaxes a bit as the alcohol already begins to loosen him up, drinking on such an empty stomach. He leans into the nuzzling and turns to kiss the colt on his lips before pulling back with a nervous giggle. "That's pretty much as good as it gets in equestria or out. He watches the griffon pull up the leashes with interested and flicks his tail back and forth. Something about this fiercesom creature was exciting him afterall. "So...umm...I do maybe like...a bit of biting..." He says nervously, finally letting out the secret he'd ketp back since Argyle's first off hoofed comment. The unicorn shifts a little closer to the edge of his seat, almost seeming to want some attention from the tiercel.

19:07 Argyle sat up to pour the amber liquid keeping his eyes on the ponies as he did so, setting the decanter down with a soft "clink". Swirling the tumblr beneath his beak it was obvious the tiercel was scrutinizing more than just the liquor, which he then tossed back in a series of quick gulps giving the equines a view of his feathered neck as he did so. The liquid burned it's way down, rolling smooth and hot to pool warmly in his middle, the griffon letting ou t a pleased "Ahh" as he set down the glass. Sliding his tongue over the inside of his beak he gave an impressed nod commenting, "Not bad. Strong stuff." His attention was drawn back to the unicorn, seemingly more at ease with some of the whiskey in him, brows rising at his confession. "Do you?" he churred, tilting his head some, "Aren't you afraid that a big predatory creature like me would want more than that once it's gotten a taste of you? Or is th e risk while your scruff is taken something you'd want to explore?" Slipping on something of a comforting smile he concluded, "You can be honest, we're friends here. It's safe."

19:10 Seaward_Skies reaches over to stroke Gyro's hoof as he throws back his own whisky, giving him a quick kiss in return then resting his nose against the side of Gyro's muzzle. Even as he does this, though, he shoots a skeptical look over at Argyle, as if chastising him for taking the teasing too far. But he doesn't say anything, hoping the glance will be enough as he reassures his coltfriend.

19:14 GyroTech shirks back against the couch, retreating and pressing himself against the pegasus, curling up in his wing as he burns bright red at the teasing, shaking his head. "I...umm...if...if thats the risk....I guess we can skip...I just though...I'd...You know..." the stallion tries to explain, before turning his nervous embarrasment away and burying his muzzle in his coltfriend's chest fluff. His tail sitll flicksk back and forth, betraying his mixture of excitement tied up with his nervousness, though perhaps it wasnt at the possible consequences.

19:14 GyroTech Gyro takes another long swig of his glass, downing it quicker than one should with good whiskey, but he had a feeling he might need a little in him this evening.

19:21 Argyle fixed Seaward with a shameless smile watching the stammering unicorn retreat into his colt friend's embrace. Arching one brow he twitched his head to the right almost saying "What?" to the pegasus. He did get the message however and, teasing aside he let out a soft sigh and pushed himself to his feet, stepping around the table to sit before the blue unicorn. Having dropped most of his aggressive air he sat, tail curled about his paws, and spoke softly , "Don't you worry, you've got your dutiful coltfriend to protect you from any mean old griffs. I'll only bite until you tell me to stop, no matter how good you might be."

19:22 < Argyle> (Shoot, that's me guys x.x Needed elsewhere.)

19:22 < Seaward_Skies> (Awww...)

19:22 < Seaward_Skies> (Well, do good at whatever it is you need to do!)

19:22 < Argyle> (The two of you are giving me a hell of a workout though)

19:22 < Seaward_Skies> (:p)

19:23 < GyroTech> (Aww well we'll get around to our posts at least~)

19:23 < GyroTech> (I'm really enjoying how you're playing Argyle though~~~(

19:23 < Argyle> (And it's hanging curtains. I'd much rather be here ;P)

19:24 < Argyle> (Heh, thanks Gyro, it's closer to his actual character)

19:25 < Seaward_Skies> (Do you want me to post, even if you're gone?)

19:25 < Inky> (what's his "actual character"?)

19:25 < GyroTech> (Yes skies~ He'll need a playback next time anyways)

19:30 Seaward_Skies awws as Gyro buries himself against the pegasus, closing both forehooves around him and nuzzling at his mane. He nods along with Argyle, lifting the unicorn's chin with a gentle hoof and going nose-to-nose with him. "He's right, I'm here~ This'll be fun, okay? Now come on," he says, winking up at the tiercel, "let's try and relax a little~" He pulls Gyro into a deep, sloppy kiss, not bothering to keep things toned down for their guest, breat hing hard through his nose.

19:31 < Argyle> (I'm sort of around for a few minutes so I do see this stuff even if I don't reply.)

19:36 GyroTech leans hard into the warm embrace of his coltfriend, squeezing him tight and calming down from the gentle embrace of his colt friend. Gyro's usual sauve and confident attitude all but seemed to have disapeared in Argyle's presence, bringing out a new side of him. He takes deep breaths and looks up, only to find himself met with a deep kiss. His tongue presses into the stallion's mouth and licks around the insides, playing over the tongue and the teeth and cooing gently into it as his breathing becomes more settled. He casts an eye over at Argyle momentarily before melting fully into the actions of his lover.

19:36 < GyroTech> (Sitting right there, perfect time for collars~)

19:40 < Argyle> (That'd actually be a perfect spot for me to pickup at next time.)

19:41 < Seaward_Skies> (Also very cute~)

19:42 < Argyle> (I'm thoroughly enjoying it~)

23:07 Argyle sat back smiling bemusedly at the lovers, all nerves seeming to be instantly forgotten. Their display was.. passionate, and in a way he felt priveledge to be asked to join in. That, however, didn't make him forget his purpose and after a few moment's silent observation the tiercel turned away leaving the two to eachother for the time being. His attention went quickly to the pair of collars on the table picking up each in turn and unfastening the strips to prepare them for their soon to be wearers. It took a couple minutes fiddling but eventually he had them ready, matching leashes looped over his other arm as he pivoted back around finding both stallions still locked in eachother's embrace. He grinned, this was all the better for what he had to do. Shuffling closer the tiercel waited for a turn of the head then reached up, slipping the first open collar about the unicorn's neck and cinching it closed in a single fluid motion. In the same breath he moved onto Skies, this one taking slightly more work due to his position, but soon enough the blue edged device was seated snuggly around his throat as well and the tiercel sat back to admire the freshly adorned ponies. "Hmm, look suits you two," he rumbled, refilling his own glass then giving the bottle a little shake in offering, "Care for anymore?"

23:07 < Argyle> (Careful what you wish for Arta ;3)

23:11 Seaward_Skies holds the kiss for longer than he thought possible, losing himself in his love's feel, his taste, his scent~ So absorbed is he that he doesn't even stir as Argyle stands, pulling himself tighter against GyroTech as he feels the unicorn calming, relaxing, giving in to the moment. It's only when he feels Argyle working around Gyro's neck that he even notices the tiercel, and as he fastens the collar around Skies' the pegasus makes a small squ eak, looking down with a blush. He gives Gyro another wink before turning to face Argyle, picking up his glass in one hoof and reaching up to touch his collar with the other. "Do we have a choice...master?" he says with a sheepish smile.

23:11 < ZeroItamae> (Oh fun!)

23:14 < Arta> (Argyle, oh, I know exactly what I'm wishing for~)

23:16 GyroTech relaxes further as he breaths in Seaward_Skies's sweet breath and breathes out his own into his lovers mouth. The tongues rub up against each other slowly as he loses himself in the moment. For a while, Argyle fades into nothingness as his heart begins to race, and yet at the same timehe felt much calmer. That is, until a leather band, warmed by Argyle's body heat presses around his fur on his neck. The unicorn startles, freezing mid kiss, but he doesnt break away to react until the gryphon begins to fasten it around taht of his lover. He tries to glance down at it before looking over at his lover and plays with his own collar, moving it around and positioning it. He'd never worn one before and it felt weird, almost like a stiff neclace. Gyro looks a little bit uncomfortable, and when he turns back to Argyle he quickly takes the offered bottle and fills himself up. "Yes I would love some." And then a couple of seconds at skies's prompting he adds, "Master..." in a small voice.

23:17 < Argyle> (Hehe, then the risk is you're reward Arta.)

23:21 < -> Aldric is now known as Ebb

23:22 < Seaward_Skies> (Aw man, you both made three split posts xP)

23:25 < GyroTech> (you're fine Seaward_Skies)

23:27 Argyle wore a smug grin as he leaned to refill Skie's glass before the bottle ends up back with Gyro. Raising his glass to his beak the tiercel let his eyes linger on the collars, each complimenting the coat of the stallion that bore it but standing in stark contrast to their.. softer nature. Downing some of the pleasantly warm liquor he swirled the remainder in his glass and flicked the clasp on one of the leashes open and shut, making a small "click" each time. "How do they feel?" he asked, taking another pull of the whiskey before setting aside the glass, "Too tight? Too loose? I want my pets to be comfortable before I hitch them up~" A purr rolled off the end of his words and the tiercel had taken to regarding them with a strange almost hauty gleam in his eye, sitting up straighter chest out to make use of his entire imposing stature.

23:27 < Argyle> (Yeah no worries. It's not like that was my goal ^^;)

23:31 Seaward_Skies scrunches a little in delight as the tiercel fills his glass. Apparently he didn't have a choice. Somehow, that felt nice. Giving up control, as he had with his lover beside him, to someone that he trusts, letting them tell him what to do... As he takes a large sip, letting the liquor sit on his tongue, he finds his eyes drawn the the clicking clasp, watching the shining metal with wide, anxious eyes and shifting slightly closer to GyroTech . "It feels fine," he says. "It's well worn in by now, I'm more worried about Gyro." He looks over at the unicorn and his brand new collar, but not before catching that dominating presence.

23:36 GyroTech movesw his head back and forth, shifting around in his new collar as he felt it rub at his fur. It felt very strange as it pressed it mat against his neck and seemed to keep his heat underneath the leather. As the bottle is passed to him, he empties the last of it into his glass, pouring a very large cup for himself and drinks it faster than he should. The firely liquid burns satisfyingly as it travels down his neck, helping ot distract him from the stange sensation. At Argyle's question he suddenly turns up from his glass to look at the imposing figure and instinctively shirks down like the pet he is. "It...feels weird....I'm not used to such straange...and stiff accessories..." he says. The tags on his collar jingle together pleasantly, though the noise sounds harsh in the uncirons ear, every time he moveds.

23:41 < Arta> ('Giving up control...to someone that he trusts, letting them tell him what to do...' This right here is why I looooove petplay)

23:41 < Arta> ( I am an unabashed sub)

23:42 < Seaward_Skies> (Me too. I'm just able to play dom when need calls :p)

23:42 < Seaward_Skies> (Probably enjoy it because I can imagine being in the sub's place >.>)

23:47 < Arta> (Mmhmm, I've gotten more comfortable with being a dom, but it's still not my favourite)

23:50 Argyle stopped his constant flicking and swiveled his eyes to Gyro at Skies mention, watching as he fiddled with the collar it's tags jingling softly. He was clearly uncomfortable but that'd be worked out in time, or in play, but they'd find out soon enough. Giving his wrist a desultory flick he siddled forwards until his hinds pressed against the couch, height putting him almost at eye level with the seated ponies, and reached up himself to fiddle with the unicorn's collar. "You'll get used to it," he cooed as calmingly as he could, letting his talons brush gently through the colt's fur, "It'll be just like Skies' soon enough~" Sliding a talon beneath the unicorn's chin the tiercel turned his face to himself, bowing his head to give Gyro's muzzle a little nibble eyes locked on his pet's the whole while. A 'snap' and soft tug signaled that he'd attached the leash while doing so and the tiercel pulled away grinning, turning to face the pegasus now. He stroked behind Seaward's ear, meeting his eyes in much a similar fashion, and murmured, "You.. well, I don't need to worry. I'm sure this is almost more comfortable for you by now~" There was the same 'snap' and tug, and the griffon was left holding the stallion's leads when he sat back, wings just brushing the table behind him, and chuckled, "Ahh, now there's a pretty sight. Two delightful

23:50 Argyle little pets all ready for their master. What do they think, hmm?"

23:51 < Seaward_Skies> (Oh really, a four-split post? :p)

23:51 Seaward_Skies (applauds)

23:51 < Argyle> (Sometimes I get into it. Sometimes I have trouble. Really it's you two giving me so much to work with ;P)

23:51 < August> ( very nice

23:52 < August> ( then again, a seven split is just around the carner

23:52 < Argyle> (Oh boy :x)

23:53 < Gael> ( pretty soon you'll just be distributing your posts as multiple-page typeset documents )

23:54 < Arta> (The biggest split post I think I ever saw was like 18 or 20. It was ridiculous. It was also a monologue rather than an rp post)

23:55 < Argyle> (I'd be curious to see what my posts from the other thing I do would get split into. It'd be stupid long.)

23:55 < Zuthal> (other thing?)

23:56 < August> ( i've only seen a seven in the last two months i've been here, and it was my own XD )

23:56 < Argyle> (A long running RP that I don't do here. It's half RP and half PnP)

23:58 Seaward_Skies subtly shifts as Argyle draws closer, leaning against his sweetheart, and as the tiercel starts teasing Gyro, adjusting the collar and nibbling at him, he rests a hoof on Gyro's back, letting him know that his darling is there, in case such close contact with such an intimidating, overpowering creature like this griffon starts to wear on his already frayed nerves. When his own turn comes he meets Argyle's gaze, though not without a deferent ial nod to his master, and holds it. His nose is filled with the heavy, musky, altogether masculine scent, his ears filled with the sound of his eager breath, and he turns his head to the gentle strokes with a happy murr. "Almost~" he replies. Then, as Argyle draws back, he lowers his head again with a smile. "I'm glad you think we're pretty, master. I think we're ready for you now~"

23:59 < Arta> (I see Seaward has some experience with being a pet~)

00:01 < GyroTech> (Yep, in this past, GYro does it for skies :P)

00:05 GyroTech sucks in a deep breath as the tiercel reaches eyelevel, quivering slightly as he stares down the intimidating gaze of those eagle eyes. The unicorn stiffens as he feels those sharp talons reach around his collar and adjust it, but no matter how Argyle figited, i seemed that it wasnot going to ever reach a point of actual comfort. "Ehhh....maybe...but it feels--EEEEP!" The stallion's words becoume a startled squeak as he suddenly feels the sharp beak bitting softly across his muzzle as the hot damp and fishy breath wafts over his nose. The stallion goes entirely still at the touch, not even relaxing as Skies presses close. This makes it quite easy for Argyle to snap the collar on. Moments later, as he's given a tug he breaks out of it and then gives a nervous smile up at his master. He presses close to skies nervously as he looks up at Argyle. "I...guess we're ready then..." he adds after skies's enthusiastic agreement.

00:08 < -> Nadine is now known as Dusk

00:15 Argyle nods the affirmative at their shared reply, scooping up his nearby glass and tossing the remaining amber liquid back. The whiskey left it's familiar burn all the way to his belly and the tiercel thumped his glass down, still watching the ponies, and instructed, "Finish what you've got then, and come. Should move things somewhere a bit more.. comfortable, for the rest of this." Allowing maybe half a minute for them to comply Argyle then rose to his feet and gave their leads a tug, motioning towards the nearby set of stairs with a toss of his head, and stepped around the table to wait expectantly. "Lead the way, boys," he churred, staring at them eagerly, "I want to enjoy the sights while we travel~"

00:15 < Argyle> (Buh, that one hurt. Sorry. Was sort of at a loss there ^^;)

00:16 < Seaward_Skies> (I may be calling it a night after this post...)

00:16 < Argyle> (No worries Seaward)

00:17 < Arta> (that was a good post, Argyle)

00:19 Seaward_Skies nods the the tiercel and knocks back his glass, wincing a little as the burn and the bite hit him. He slams his own glass down and stands, but not without a little sway as the hard stuff hits his head. He quickly straightens himself, though, and nuzzles at GyroTech as he leads, sashaying towards the bedroom with wide, sultry swings of his hips, his tail flicking but never moving enough to give Argyle a real look beneath it. "Well, sweethear t, we should probably make it a good show for master~"

00:25 GyroTech gulps down the rest of his glass quite happily as Argyle instructs them too, feeling the several large gulps settling down in his stomach. Already the stallion could feel some of the effects as he shakily gets up off the couch. The stalllion setts his glass down gently, though it wobbles through the air and rocks as he lets it free, evident that the unicorn is already starting to feel the effects. He grins t the nuzzle and reaches over to gently nibble at his ear before following Seaward_Skies's lead. His gait is a little more unsteady than that of his partners, but he does a good job about making himself revealing to the tiercel. "Alright~" He says, this bit he was quite used to, tough he moves a little fast, tugging at the leash. He leads the pair up the stairs, arching his tail high as he walks, stopping at the enrance to the master bedroom, with a ornate large king bed taking up the center of it.

00:25 < GyroTech> (Guess you're the lasts post of the night argy~

00:26 < Argyle> (I can post again or wait for next time.)

00:27 < Argyle> (Your call :P)

00:28 < Seaward_Skies> (I'm inclined to say wait, but that's just because I don't want the pressure of being first to post next time >.>)

00:28 < Argyle> (Heh, then I'll wait. I can take that pressure xD)