Kellen, hesitant, grabbed his pecs in a similar way that Rhys had, and Rhys laughed.
"No, not like that. Grab either side, pushing them in." Rhys said, and Kellen nodded, swallowing. Kellen, doing as he was asked, the lube pooling between them, looked up at Rhys.
"Like this?" He asked, and watched as Rhys couldn't take his eyes off of him.
"Yeah. Just like that." Rhys muttered, pulling his cock out of his pants. Kellen couldn't take his gaze off of him. He couldn't lie and say that now, as soon as those eyes went golden, Kellen felt a shiver of anticipation go down his spine. It was almost a conditioned response.
Maybe not almost.
Rhys moved towards him, rubbing his cock against his stomach as he approached. Kellen felt his breath come in quicker bursts as Rhys moved forward. Kellen watched him, flinching when Rhys rubbed the head of his cock against his nipples. He smirked, turning his gaze towards Kellen's face.
