Roman wrapped his arm around Seth's waist as he guide them into his house"w..who are yo..u" Seth asked Roman,Seth was drunk and his mouth was bleeding, Seth laughed "a..answer me" Seth asked him again,
Roman threw him on the couch"shut the fuck up and lay here I'll be back" Roman told him and Seth laughed
"it's okay bear, I don't know you anyway" Seth replied placing his legs on the coffee table, Roman sighed and walked toward the bathroom.
Seth got up and saw his black t-shirt was dirty and full of dust "fuck, I'm dirty" Seth commented and started to sway he could barely stand in his place, he pulled on his t-shirt wanting to take it off but he stumble in his feet and was about to fall but he supported himself on the couch "uh god the ground's shaking" Seth laughed and stood up again,he started unbuckling his belt and threw it on the floor then he pulled off his tight jeans - it was so tight cause it's the hardest thing for him to take it off when he was sober let alone than he is now drunk - he tried to pull them but he couldn't and immediately fell to ground flat on his back "fuck" he cursed and stretched his arms next to him. Roman walked out of the bathroom and saw him on the ground in front of the couch still trying to pull his jeans off
"What are you doing?" Roman sat on the couch looking down at his tight muscular body his pecs down to his tight sexy abs, Roman's gazes stopped at the waist band. Roman wondered what Seth might have under them,he smiled and licked his lips, Seth was going to be his pray.