Devon was freaking out with his face being right up against the sweat and hair of Joe. He held his breath and tried to twist away but was also panicking and opened his mouth to whimper "no, stop Joe, no" to hope Joe would take pity on him and let him go. He felt some of the moisture get on his lips and even maybe in his mouth, which was disgusting. "Joe..." he said, trying to catch his eyes.
Joe looked at Devon who was being such a little brat about this, really. Devon was such a nerd stereotype and Joe was wishing he could just be with a hairy, bigfooted beastman like himself instead of having to deal with this nerd. He knew he could change him but that'd take time and right now he didn't want to deal. He grabbed Devon by his head with both hands to still him as he tried to wrangle away and looked him square in the eye. Then he moved in and planted a slobbery kiss right all over Devon's lips, darting his tongue between them and just slobbering in all over Devon's mouth. Devon coughed, choking on Joe's spit. The Joe pushed him off and onto his ass on the floor, not wanting to deal with this nerd anymore.
Devon felt his ass hit the hard floor, wiping his mouth with his shirtsleeve and just glad he had gotten away. Joe was getting dressed again, having collected his wits and wanting to get out of here and find a real man to fool around with.