Well... that makes sense, or as much as anything in this game does. 

Ari removes himself from Leather Guy and swallows the remainder of Gabriel's unexpectedly delicious cum. No time for afterglow; he has orgasms to hunt. 

He looks around. If anyone here happens to be trans, that'd be convenient for his last stimulus; otherwise he'll probably have to strap a vibrator to his cock, and that gets uncomfortable fast. 

There's one guy wearing chaps who has a vagina! He seems to just be sitting back and watching everything, fingering himself while he enjoys the view.

Excellent. He strokes himself to keep his erection from flagging as he sidles over. 

"You seem awfully lonely," he observes. "Nobody catching your eye?"

"It's a gay bar and most gay dudes don't really like pussy," he says, and shrugs. "I'm cool with it, I like to watch."

"Good strategy, very adaptive," Ari nods, dropping to his knees. "I'm here to render it unnecessary. Do you want me to help you with that?" he asks, reaching inquisitively towards the rubbing.

He raises an eyebrow and his lips start stretching into a grin. "A pretty boy like you, how could I say no?" he says, parting his legs and using both fingers to pull his labia to the sides.

Ari starts up a pattern of his own, based on his plentiful experience in this area. His thumb rubs over the clit; his fingers tease at the folds; he's attentive and responds immediately to any feedback. 

Soon his mouth descends to join his hand.

He bites his lips and closes his eyes, throwing his head back and arching his back, starting to moan softly and shiver every now and then. His other hand rises to his nipple and he starts rubbing it softly and slowly, pinching it very lightly, not quite enough for pain, just enough for the occasional jitter of his body. He was already wet from fingering while watching everyone, but having someone else eat him out is definitely making him noticeably wetter.

He tastes like orange juice and a summer breeze.

Goddamn the Nectar is a nice skill. Not that he didn't like the original flavor, but still. 

He's achingly hard, now. He lifts his face after a while licking, his chin wet with fluid, and strokes himself some more. "Can I?" he whispers. 

The guy looks down, his eyes widen when he takes in the size, then he nods minutely, getting wetter just from the thought of that thing getting inside him.

Ari goes in slow, rubbing at his partner's clit to keep him going strong. Halfway in, he pauses to give him a chance to adjust.

"That feel good?" he asks breathlessly.

His eyes are closed, but he nods again, releasing a shuddering breath. "Y-yeah. That's amazing."

Ari keeps going. He's another inch in - another inch - so on, until he's fully sheathed. It feels good. Tight, warm - Ari groans as he pulls out a little bit and slides back in. He bends down to lick at one nipple, incidentally feeling out the top scar with his tongue.

He licks his lips, looking down at Ari and particularly Ari's lips. "You're a treasure, boy. How come I've never s-seen you here?"

He'd shrug, but he's currently in push-up position on top of this guy. "Dunno. I d-don't come here often enough, I guess. It always this fun?"

"Noooohhh yes right there keep doing that—" He says, throwing his head back and squeezing his eyes tightly shut. "I t-think you might've... spurred people on."

He keeps doing that. "C-cool. I'll have to stop by again." And he thrusts again, and- "I'm getting cl-oh, I'm getting close. Do you- can I-" follow, follow, follow, follow, follow the fucking rabbit

"Go ahead, b-big boy, fill me right the fuck up oh Godddddd—"

What is with people today calling me "big boy", Ari thinks as he comes.

And the guy he's fucking comes at the same time, his whole body shaking with the orgasm as he squeezes Ari closer.

Quest updated: Coming Strong

Progress: 7/10 orgasms, 6/7 sex sessions, 5/5 different stimuli

Ari leans in for a kiss as he pulls out.

The guy kisses him back, dreamily. "I didn't catch your name. I'm Joe," he says.

"Ari," Ari says.

Man, he really made a mess of this guy's pussy. He's in kind of a hurry... but not enough of a hurry not to eat him out again, he decides. It'll probably help him get hard for the next guy. (Besides, he's got kind of a completionist attitude about the Nectar now.) He descends, his tongue exploring Joe's entrance and licking up his own cum wherever he finds it.

Joe's orange juice and a summer breeze get mixed in with... well, cum taste. Your mileage may vary on whether that's tasty.

Ari's mileage has never varied on this point.

While he's down here, he might as well keep at it until he gets Joe to at least a second orgasm. He sets about this industriously and with pleasure.