"What's this? Your mouth says no but you are hard," Ronan chuckled and gave Lucien another squeeze.
"Ngh...!"
Lucien clawed into Ronan's back. "God damn it, stop squeezing!"
Ronan carried Lucien to the desk and lowered him on top of it.
"You can also squeeze mine," Ronan said teasingly. He led one of Lucien's hands to touch between his own legs. Lucien widened his eyes when his hand was pressed against a certain erect organ.
It was huge. Bigger than what he remembered. How could he grow so much within seven years? Lucien had not discovered similar growth with his own, if anything.
Preposterous.
Lucien scoffed.
He averted his gaze and withdrew his hand quickly as if he just touched a scalding pot containing boiling water and balled it into a fist.
"Don't avert your eyes. Take a look."
Ronan unzipped his pants and a long, thick penis sprang free. Purple veins protruded from the dark red rod, looking more like a weapon of mass destruction than a sexual organ.
