Tristan's eyebrows shot up in surprise, but a thrill coursed through him, electrifying the air between them.
"Leave us alone," he ordered the doctors, his voice vibrating with a mix of command and excitement.
As the doctors hurriedly exited, the blond's teasing smirk grew wider.
"What? I thought you'd love it if people watched," he taunted, his hand slipping down to hook into Tristan's pants, pulling him closer. "Oh, no… your cock can't wait any longer, can it?"
"I thought you'd want me to be kinder and more gentle…" Tristan murmured, his voice low and edged with anticipation. "But here you are… playing a dangerous game…"
His hand traced a slow, deliberate path along the blond's jaw, tilting his head up to meet his gaze.
