Well, if it was weird, August was surely showing no sign of it with the way he was kissing him. He smiled, parting his lips to the press of that tongue, letting out a heady moan. His body arched towards both men, a tingle running through him as the sensation of lips and fingers and bodies combined.

"He's a bit over dressed for the occasion, don't you think, Jim?" he growled playfully to August, reaching to tug at the other man's shirt. Tit for tat, it was only fair, no?