Aito could still feel the imprint of Ryu's lips on the back of his neck. Soft but hot. As if he was branded. He gripped the edge of the sink hard and gritted his teeth. The reason he was red and shaking, Ryu knew it very well. Why was he asking?
"Tell me what's making you uncomfortable," Ryu whispered against his skin. "I'll take care of it for you." His breath was hot and it made Aito squirm. The hard on that took so much effort to disappear came back in full force making him groan softly. He could feel his precum slowly oozing down his thigh.
Ryu raised his hand and slowly stroked Aito's neck. "Is it here?" he whispered, gently kneading the smooth skin with the pad of his thumbs. Aito tried to move away but Ryu quickly wrapped his other arm around his lithe waist, further pressing their bodies together. Aito squeaked when he felt Ryu's rock hard member poking his ass.
"Ryu, not now" he whined. "You're supposed to bathe and rest."
