Though the thing that I wanted to do the most was to eat up this guy fully, I am not that desperate and perverted to do him while he is drunk like this. After dressing up the guy, I bundled him up like a burrito with one of the thick blankets and tuck him to bed.
Caius immediately complained as to why he is being tucked away for sleeping when it was our honeymoon. I guess the warm bath did a bit to make him sober as he realized that we were supposed to be doing something else rather than just sleeping.
He tried to get out of the lump of blankets but I tied it quite snuggly to keep him in place. When squirming and grunting in impatience did not work, he tried to roll off the bed but I made sure to stop him from hitting his face when he falls down on to the floor.
