"Steve I guess. It's my name . . ." He tried to follow the man's mouth slightly to get another kiss, but not so strongly he shifted much in his seat. Getting kissed was nice, but he wanted to see what else Henry had in mind. The not-knowing was the real appeal. After all, he'd had sex plenty of time with people he wasn't sure he liked, but few with those who surprised him.

Steve didn't protest when Henry undressed him, he just let the dress fall away with a sigh of relief. As much as he didn't like the idea of being naked where people could see him, the dress had been messing with his head something awful. He felt the glass at his lips and snorted softly but opened his mouth to let Henry pour the alcohol in. It wouldn't have any real effect on him, so he didn't bother to do anything but swallow it down. His eyes stayed closed and Steve just let the man play with him. It felt so good . . .

"I suppose this means you want a bite, huh? I guess tonight I wanna be a meal."