Did he intend for them to have sex, or was he merely messing with Bay to get a rise of out him as revenge for his brother?
“Since you like stalking games so much, how about we play one now?” Rin said then, and it was obvious he wasn’t actually asking.
“No, thank you,” Bay replied anyway.
“We’re going to,” he stated and took another step forward. “Only, this time I’m the hunter, and you’re the prey.”
“And then what?” he inhaled deeply, stalling. “What happens if you catch me?”
“WhenI catch you,” Rin corrected. “Isn’t it obvious?”
“Perhaps you should put it to me plainly,” Bay said, doing his absolute best to maintain an air of authority even though he understood that too was useless.
Rin didn’t care that he was older and technically a figure of authority. If he did, he wouldn’t be taking things this far, even if he intended to call it all off and laugh and say it’d only been one big joke.
It didn’t feel like a joke, but that made less sense than Sila’s brother luring Bay out here to force sexual relations on him. He may not have spoken with Rin personally, but everything he’d heard about the twins indicated they were friendly and charming.
No one had mentioned the fact Rin was also capable of putting the fear of the devil in a person with his mere presence.
“I’m going to fulfill all those filthy fantasies of yours,” Rin told him. “When I catch you, I’ll strip you down and pump you so full of my cock your voice will be hoarse come morning from all the screaming you’ll do for me.”
What. The. Fuck?!
“Now, see here—” Bay’s dick had not just reacted to that crass threat. Not at all. Not even a little.
Traitor.
“That’s the thing,” Rin drawled, stopping him. “I can see, Kitten.” He grinned, the light from the flashlight only just catching the lift of his full lips.
There was a pause and somehow Bay knew without being able to track his gaze that Rin was staring at the spot between his legs. He covered it with both hands, letting out an indignant sound in the back of his throat. He was only semi-hard, but there was little hope that the cadet hadn’t noticed.
“Can you?” Rin asked then.
No, no Bay couldn’t see in the dark. He hadn’t been aware that was something Rin was capable of either. From what he knew of the man’s home world, it was a sunshiny place. What use would his species have for night vision? Since he’d arrived without a flashlight or light source of his own, however, Bay was forced to believe him.
“I don’t want to have sex with you.” Bay figured getting it out there couldn’t hurt.
“Because I’m not my brother?” he asked. “We’re identical.”
“You aren’t. You may look alike, but that doesn’t make you the same person.”
“Think you could tell us apart?” he snorted. “You can’t.”
Had Bay hit a nerve?
“All right, well, either way, this isn’t really my thing.” Bay took a step to the side, but Rin mirrored it.
“This?”
“Consensual non-consent.” That wasn’t exactly what was going on here, but Bay felt like if he put a label on it, he may feel a bit better about the way his body was readying for the very thing he kept claiming he didn’t want. He refused to admit that his shivering was due to anticipation. It was the cold. It was chilly!
“Consent,” Rin played with the sound on his tongue. “That’s an interesting word choice.”
“Rin—”
“It’s even more interesting coming from those pretty lips of yours. Tell me, did my brother consent to you following him around? Did he consent to you jacking off to pictures of him you took when he wasn’t looking? Should I send him the clip of you stuffing yourself with that silicone cock and tell him you were imagining him while you did it?”
“No!” He covered his face, mortified all over again.
