@Almulawath Enzo has to roll his eyes at the question. "Eugh Hasan! You're no fun at all!"
Enzo moves back and lifts his upper body, his hand comes to pat the side of Hasan's butt twice. "Ass up, buddy. Come on."
@Almulawath Hasan could feel the body weighing down on him. He secures one of Hasan's hand on the side, gripping at the wrist and pushing it down on the bed.
"You don't want the neighbors knowing, hm?"
@Almulawath "Of course I know what you mean. You don't have to scream it out loud, Hasan."
There's nothing and then there's something on top of him. Enzo isn't exactly heavy, but when he places his legs on either side of Hasan's hips and leans down, chest on back,
@Almulawath His ears perk, a dog hearing a rustle of a bag of dog food alike. A spark in his eyes and a smirk in his face when he lifts his head, uncannily so. "Really, Hasan? Anything?"
@Almulawath "I said *No*," he reiterates, not bothering to touch the plate this time. His arms crossed, his gaze sharp with hatred, his lips jutted to a pout.
@Almulawath Enzo pushes in close to snatch the first chance he gets around the dick--now springing free from the confines of the pants--making sure that he presses his own against Hasan's bare ass.
"Just a little show of that awrat won't hurt, 'right?"
@Almulawath Both hands at his hips now, he hooks his thumbs to the either sides of the elastic waistband and pulls both his pants and his undergarments down. It goes on its frictionless way down the length of Hasan's feet to the ground.