"Eep!"

Levrolurment flees.

"--I never expected to get used as a threat."

"Well, I'd be heartbroken if I never got to talk to you again," Tanidio says, aiming for flirty and flippant and landing on uncomfortably sincere.

"Good to know I've managed to charm at least two people here."

Enough feelings, can there be kissing now. 

He has no clue if he counts as the kind of powerful that meant he could just get what he wants, and he wouldn't even notice the other person was going along with it because they thought they had to.

--But Tanidio has Chrisor, and also nearly killed him (and this puts that incident in a while nother light), and he should be careful and check, but it should be fine.

Tanidio is initiating the kissing, anyway, and he deserves it.

[Here begins the gay sex. Aevylmar, Eliezer, check back in probably a few days for a skiplink!]

The lack of self-awareness here is both astonishing and convenient. 

"Have you ever been with two people at once?"

"Have I ever done anything that implied that I did?"

"You get up to a lot of things when you're drunk!"

(When he laughs, his nose scrunches up; it's like he's not paying attention to how it makes his face look.)

"And this is why I don't usually drink!"

"Well," he says, "I don't have another lover for you right now, but I do have an Unseen Servant still going from earlier," and now there is a light brush of something up Bun's back under his clothes. 

That feels... Kind of strange? Though it shouldn't be surprising that magic feels odd. "And Chrisor wouldn't mind?"

"He told me to" is definitely out; "I asked" requires an explanation and any reasonable explanation would involve actually confirming that he wants to have sex with Bun, which is exactly what Tanidio wishes to avoid saying with his mouth. 

"He wouldn't mind," Tanidio confirms, instead of specifying anything about why, and then pulls Bun close and kisses him and sets the Unseen Servant to the boring task of undoing his clothes.

"Well, I'm glad he's so willing to share." Tanidio deserves all the kisses from people who he wants to kiss him.

Mhm, that's right, Chrisor can just sort of hand Tanidio out as a tool to get other people to do what he wants.

Tanidio runs his hands along Bun's back and follows it with the Unseen Servant. The Unseen Servant feels quite odd, because it's just pressure, with no texture or temperature or anything else one generally associates with touch, but Tanidio can make it light enough to feel like a caress.

"It's not quite two sets of hands on you," Tanidio says, "or two people trying to please you..."

"It's still very good with you driving it."

"I can also do"-- and he casts Prestidigitation and sends pleasant warmth blooming across Bun's back. 

"A man of many talents."

And now he is going to show those talents off, tracing patterns with Prestidigitation-heat and Unseen-Servant-pressure and his hands and his mouth all along every part of Bun's body except his dick.

(It is, in fact, very technically impressive.)

He maybe doesn't have the magical knowledge to know exactly how impressive it is, but he is impressed nonetheless (and trying to express it purely through the medium of comparatively clumsy kissing.)

Really, as long as Bun can deliberately take actions Tanidio isn't doing his job well enough. Bun's impressedness at this experience should be expressed through incoherent noises and incoherent noises only.

Oh, he could definitely be convinced to do that.

"This is fun," Tanidio says, and gets the Unseen Servant to press riiiiiight around Bun's prostate. 

An Unseen Servant can exert up to five pounds of force. By coincidence, this is approximately as much force as a human penis. 

It feels good, but its definitely a strange and kind of aphysical sensation. There's nothing there. Or, well, there is something, but it's not attached to anything.

But if Tanidio wants incoherent noises, he's definitely getting incoherent noises.

Well, he can set the Unseen Servant to fingering Bun, and then take Bun's dick into his mouth and show off his skill at certain nonmagical forms of bringing pleasure.

(This is nice. It doesn't involve any weird feelings that make Tanidio want to cry, or hug Bun, or say embarrassing things. It's just being good at something. Tanidio likes and is comfortable with being good at things, as a form of human interaction.)