Sensuality

IV - 3

When it comes to dressing them both I lay down clothes for them and let them try it on. Mick is the first and immediately the first outfit I had in mind is stunning. He wears simple dress pants and a hoodie, but somehow he looks sexy as hell. It is probably because of the makeup. I tell him to keep it on. The hairstyle I have in mind for him will only make him stand out more.

While Andrew is in my room trying on his first outfit Mick leans over to me and whispers:

"How low is your energy level exactly?" I look at him with a question mark in my eyes.

"Why do you wanna know?", I ask him interested and unable to answer. There isn't a scale I can rate my energy level on.

"Because ... since you came back I am getting hornier by the minute", he whispers.

I try but I can't hold back my laugh. To be honest I don't try very hard. With everything that went on with Thomas going clubbing was definitely a good idea but I need this laugh so much.

"I'm sorry", I say between breaths.

"It's not that funny", Mick crosses his arms in front of his chest pouting.

"Sorry", I say again, "I know it is my fault, but it is just too funny." I breathe in and out for a few times to calm down. Then I say: "The sooner we find a good club and I can feed and you come down."

Mick wants to talk back, but at that moment the door opens and Andrew walks out.

I think I did a good job on Mick and he will turn a lot of heads tonight but I have really outdone myself with Andrew.

I previously went through Andrew's clothes. He has style, his own style, but for this evening I had something different in mind. Thank god Andrew has my size. So I lent him my favorite light, straight-leg jeans and a plain metallic black shirt. The jeans weren't as wide on him as they are when I wear them. Andrew's hips are a bit wider than mine. But that gives him a really nice ass in those jeans. The short sleeves on the shirt were rolled up to highlight his arms.

For a moment Mick and I don't say a thing and I just notice how nervous Andrew is getting when he starts to make himself smaller.

„You look absolutely insane", I say emphasizing every single word. Of course, I mean it in the best way.

Andrew doesn't understand it that way. He turns around and wants to close the door behind him. I take a big step and hold the door, grab him by the arm and pull him back into the living room.

„You look insanely good", I correct myself. Mick is still standing there like a statue and there is a slight blush on his cheeks. I don't think Andrew notices it but it is obvious to me. Mick might not be as straight as I have thought. Or it is just my low energy level that makes him horny. Yeah, that is definitely the more possible reason.

Back at Andrew, I adjust his outfit a bit. I tug in his shirt in the front so that it falls better on his upper body and I pull the shoulder-part back to make his shoulders look wider. Then I take his hand and pull him toward the mirror.

The moment he sees himself in the mirror he freezes. Do I have part-time status as friends?

"So what do you think?", I ask him and he just nods. I think he can't believe that it's him that stares back from the mirror. I let him enjoy his self-loving moment and look after Mick, who, for some reason, is sitting on the floor looking like a villain just stole his candy.

"What's wrong?", I ask and Mick looks up to me.

"I think I can understand now how Thomas was feeling", he tells me and it takes a moment for me to understand what he is saying.