Cerberus gives Charlie a flirty smile, nodding his head in agreement. The two men share a moment of charged eye contact as the tavern owner leans in closer, his blue eyes smoldering with desire.
"I'll hold you to that," he murmurs huskily, his hand brushing against Cerberus's thigh under the bar counter. "Just don't keep me waiting too long, or I might have to take matters into my own hands."
,I place his hand onto my crotch.*
Charlie grins, feeling the bulge in Cerberus's pants growing larger under his touch. He squeezes it gently, enjoying the firmness beneath his fingers. "You like that, don't you?" he breathes softly into the other man's ear before releasing him and pulling back with a wink. "I'll see you later then. Make sure you save me a dance tonight."