this is gonna be gay

"Mmm~" Matt squeaked at the unexpected movement and blew on Sam's face in response to Sam's boop. He moved his arms to make Sam more comfortable while attempting the leg-equivalent of a hug, which failed miserably because of his level of drunkenness.

(hello I return for a moment before I have to leave) Sam looked around the room, trying to remember who was who. "Uhhh, 'Sura, Asura, truth or dare?"

He flopped down onto the floor, staring up at the ceiling. "Truth."

"Uhhh, how many people ya ever liked?" Sam said, gesturing with his bottle of whiskey from the floor

Asura laughed. "Honey, I'm over a billion years old. How am I supposed to know that?"

Sam chuckled a little. "Dunno, figured ya might. I'm aaa….I'm a million billion years old an' I think I've only really liked 3 people," he drawled, debating whether or not to down the rest of his whiskey

He snickered. "Well there's liked, and there's fallen in love with. I've only fallen in love with a few people if that's what you mean."

Orion gives a sleepy mumble. "Y'all shhould tal witt my mom. She'sss oldir thean bothh o yall.(Y'all shoud talk with my mom. She's older than both of y'all.)"

"Thass more accurate. I mean fell in love with 'em I guess." Sam set his bottle on the ground, deciding he had probably had enough for now. Thanks to his high metabolism he would probably sober up before too long, so he decided to leave the alcohol alone for now

Asura drained the rest of the alcohol. He was starting to see double, and wanted to laugh again. "Who's turn is it?"

No one actually asked him the question, but Orion gives a sleepy, "Truth."

"Ask 'im somethin Sura," Sam slurred, flopping back on Matt

"Uhh…" he thought for a moment, squinting. "How many kinks do you have?"
(Jensen drags kinks back into this again XD)

(oh god lol) "Bit me earlier, think that counts," Sam said, giving Orion an accusatory look

Orion gives a sleepy, "You have to be more specific, never actually counted." Metabolism having burned through the alcohol already, Orion is a little tired.

"Okay. Name some of them."

"Gotta ask specifically, I'll answer yes or no to ten." Orion seems slightly more awake now.

"Hm…" He thought for a moment, sitting up to face Orion. "DDLG or DDLB?"

"Biting," Sam pipes up

An unashamed, "Yes, yes, and yes. DDLG has to be with the right partner, and for the record, I am a switch."

He smirked. "Huh. I wonder what that's like. I'm a dom, I could never be a sub." He rolled the empty bottle of rum around, thinking. "How about being tied up?"

"I thought you were innocent. Innocent murder cat," Sam said, rolling over so he was still on Matt but could actually look at everyone else

Orion gives a wicked grin at that. "Hell yes, and I like doing it to people as much as it is done to me."

"Oh my gods, were you imagining me when you stalked me in the closet?" Sam says, vaguely distraught. His head is still fuzzy but his unusually high metabolism is helping him sober up quicker than he wants it to

"Huh? Stalking in a closet? What exactly did I miss?"