"Only the cute ones," Phoenix winked, appreciating the attempt at flirting. It was good to see the man had working eyes after all while also seeming to relax again. Or for the first time. Phoenix knew he came on a bit strong but that usually worked for him. Drawing his target into his whirlwind and overwhelming them with flirting and seduction was his preferred tactic. He could do the slow build up when absolutely called for but the modern day clubs and dating in general seemed to have been created by and for his kind. He would never go hungry again.
"But the cute sober ones are a lot more fun. They can take a little longer in all the ways that matter." He was going to ease up a bit and try to be sweet but that just wasn't working for the night and Phoenix gave a wide smile and scooted a little closer to Keiran. "Should I order you more water while we pretend I haven't already seduced you or should we skip to being blunt where I tell you I want to take you home and fuck you senseless? I can go either way--on a lot of things, just an FYI. I'm very flexible--in all meanings of that as well."
He was probably going to scare the kid again so Phoenix tried to ease up again. It was always so difficult to behave when he had such a delectable toy dangling before him. But he also hated breaking those toys so try, he must. "The fucking senseless can wait until you text me for a hook up on your next day off as well. Options are nice to have, right?" Was that still too strong? Maybe some small talk first? Humans still seemed to like that at times.
"Or we can start with the basics. What do you do for a living, Keiran? I just do odd jobs and temp work for the moment." Keiran probably wouldn't handle knowing he was a paid escort from time to time, sometimes for young people but usually for rich old ladies, though he did also pick up groceries for some of the elderly as well. Old people were delightful and full of stories. More people needed to spend time with them. That didn't pay as well in money as escorting did but the stories and cookies were great!
"But the cute sober ones are a lot more fun. They can take a little longer in all the ways that matter." He was going to ease up a bit and try to be sweet but that just wasn't working for the night and Phoenix gave a wide smile and scooted a little closer to Keiran. "Should I order you more water while we pretend I haven't already seduced you or should we skip to being blunt where I tell you I want to take you home and fuck you senseless? I can go either way--on a lot of things, just an FYI. I'm very flexible--in all meanings of that as well."
He was probably going to scare the kid again so Phoenix tried to ease up again. It was always so difficult to behave when he had such a delectable toy dangling before him. But he also hated breaking those toys so try, he must. "The fucking senseless can wait until you text me for a hook up on your next day off as well. Options are nice to have, right?" Was that still too strong? Maybe some small talk first? Humans still seemed to like that at times.
"Or we can start with the basics. What do you do for a living, Keiran? I just do odd jobs and temp work for the moment." Keiran probably wouldn't handle knowing he was a paid escort from time to time, sometimes for young people but usually for rich old ladies, though he did also pick up groceries for some of the elderly as well. Old people were delightful and full of stories. More people needed to spend time with them. That didn't pay as well in money as escorting did but the stories and cookies were great!
