"So the whole gay sex deal just came, what, naturally to you?" Gregor raised his eyebrows defiantly at Christian.
"Uh..."
"Come on, it isn't like you never begged me for pointers as to how to kiss a girl. And I very distinctly remember a conversation from way back when I explained to you that you always, always go down on a woman first, get her relaxed and wet, and -"
Christian hoped his brother wouldn't lick his hand again. "Shut up!" he hissed, feeling his cheeks heat up. "Man, what is it with you and my sex life?"
"Mmmph." Gregor's eyes were twinkling, and his big brother was really a big ass. Christian rolled his eyes and lifted his hand. "Just how drunk are you, again?"
"Drunk enough to pester you about your apparently fab-u-lous gay sex life, brother dearest!" Gregor laughed and Christian groaned. Yep, he was pretty drunk.
I wrote about three more pages, making it come to about seven, and what with the NC-17 stuff still following and then some more Ollian+Gregor stuff, it'll be my longest Ollian fic. Squeee!


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moody
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