Rowan's hands gently held Duke's jaws as he sipped on the other person's lips. Eyes closed, Rowan only felt how Duke responded to him. It was just that he also felt how Duke held his shoulder as the doctor rose from the kneel. His back slowly fell to the bed as Duke climbed over him. Duke's knee slipped between his thighs, feeling up the hardening organ.
"Lock the door if you're planning to be disgusting."
A familiar haunting voice resounded from the door, and Rowan only tore his eyes open. He slid his eyes to find Scott glaring at them from where he stood. Instead of boring holes at both men, Scott only stared down the doctor alone.
Duke didn't pull back. He even smiled and stroked at Rowan's head, not sparing a glance in Scott's direction. "Is that what you learned the last time?"
Snarl. Scott's eye twitched in pure anger. This man even had the audacity to mock him even after being caught by strangers.
