Blay nodded. "It is awful."
Qhuinn finished his beer and tossed the empty into a wastepaper basket. "Mine was witnessed. Yours, too, right?" When Blay nodded, Qhuinn cracked open the minifridge and took out another Corona. "Yeah, I mean… that was weird. My father in the room. Her father, too. All while my body was whacking out. I would have been embarrassed, but I was too busy feeling like ass."
"Who did you use?" Blay asked.
"Marna."
"Niiiiiiice."
Qhuinn's eyelids got heavy. "Yeah, she was very nice."
Blay's mouth fell open. "Her? She was the one you—"
"Yup." Qhuinn laughed as Blay collapsed back on the floor like he'd been shot in the chest. "Marna. I know. I can barely believe it myself."
Blay lifted his head. "How did it happen? And so help me God, I will whup your ass if you leave anything out."
"Ha! Like you were so forthcoming with your shit."
"Don't dodge the question. Start barking like the dog you are, buddy."
Qhuinn sat forward, and John took the cue, moving to the very edge of the bed.
"Okay, so it was all over, right? I mean… the drinking was done, change was finished, I was lying on the bed just… yeah, train-wrecked. She was hanging out in case I needed more from her vein, like in a chair in the corner or something. Anyway, her father and mine were talking and I kind of passed out. Next thing I know, I'm alone in the room. Door opens and it's Marna. Says she forgot her sweater or some shit. I took one look at her and… well, Blay, you know what she looks like, right? Instant hard-on. Can you blame me?"
"Not in the slightest."
John blinked and leaned in even closer.
"Anyway, there was a sheet over me, but somehow she knew. Man, she was totally looking me over and smiling, and I was like, 'Oh, my God…' But then her father calls her name from down the hall. The two of them had to stay over because it was daylight by the time I was through, but he clearly didn't want her bunking in with me. So as she leaves, she tells me she'll sneak back in later. I didn't really believe her, but I had my hopes. Hour goes by, I'm waiting… I'm jonesing. Another hour. Then it's like, Fine, she ain't snowing. I call my dad on the house phone and tell him I'm crashing. Then I get up, drag my ass into the shower, come back out… and she's in the room. Naked. On the bed. Christ, all I could do was stare. But I got over that fast." Qhuinn's eyes fixated on the floor and he shook his head back and forth. "I took her three times. One right after the other."#p#分页标题#e#
"Oh… shit," Blay whispered. "Did you like it?"
"What do you think? Duh." As Blay nodded and lifted his Corona to his lips, Qhuinn said, "When I was done, I put her in the shower, cleaned her off, and went down on her for half an hour."
Blay choked on his beer, spraying it all over himself. "Oh, God…"
"She tasted like a ripe plum. Sweet and syrupy." As John's eyeballs popped clear out of his head, Qhuinn smiled. "I had her all over my face. It was fantastic."
The guy took a long swallow, like he was so the man, and made no effort to hide his body's reaction to what he was no doubt reliving in his head. As his jeans got tight at the zipper, Blay covered up his hips with a fleece.
Having nothing to conceal, John looked down at his bottle.
"Are you going to mate her?" Blay asked.
"For God's sake, no!" Qhuinn's hand lifted and he gently prodded his black eye. "It was just… a thing that happened. I mean, no. She and I? Never."
"But wasn't she a—"
"No, she wasn't a virgin. Of course she wasn't. So no mating. She would never have me like that anyway."
Blay looked over at John. "Females of the aristocracy are supposed to be virgins before they're mated."
"Times have changed, though." Qhuinn frowned. "Still, don't say anything to anyone, okay? We had a good time, and it was no big deal. She's good peeps."
"Lips sealed." Blay took a deep breath, then cleared his throat. "Ah… it's better with someone else, isn't it?"
"Sex? By miles, buddy. Doing yourself takes the edge off, but it's nothing like the real thing. God, she was so soft… especially between her legs. I loved being on top of her, working my shit in deep, hearing her moan. I wish you guys could have been there. You'd have really dug it."
Blay rolled his eyes. "You having sex. Yeah, now, there's something I need to see."
Qhuinn's smile was slow and a little evil. "You like watching me fight, right?"
"Well, sure, you're good at it."