[Johan's POV]
Johan gripped the glass bottle of virgin coconut oil he made last Holy Week and threw a glance to the half-naked man lying on his bed. He wasn't the most religious person, but he had the sudden urge to sign and utter a small prayer. He may have had fantasies about Russell since this morning, however, he has no actual plans to sleep with him, again.
'Please help me fight the temptation of the sexy devil.'
With a deep breath, Johan climbed back to bed and straddled Russell's back, sitting on his butt. He hasn't even started yet; it felt like the entire room was on fire, despite the blast of a frigid gust of the air-conditioner. He unscrewed the cap and poured a generous amount of the golden-colored liquid to Russell's firm back, the sweet scent of coconut floating to tease Johan's nose.
