The professor’s skin was covered in a sheen of sweet and smeared in already drying spunk. His blue hair was a mess—sort of like this entire place. He looked too pretty, too perfect, right now to be lying on stained bedding surrounded by water damaged walls.
This wouldn’t do.
Sila hooked a finger through the loop of the collar and hauled Bay up into a seated position despite his protests and the way that shoved him down further onto his still semi-hard cock.
Bay grabbed onto his wrists for purchase and searched his gaze, brow furrowing. There was a hint of fear in his eyes, that fear that Sila had been asking for earlier but hadn’t been sure of.
Seeing it now didn’t do for him what he’d hoped, however, so Sila pulled him closer and kissed him. He kept it gentle this time, lapping at Bay’s tongue, sucking lightly at his bottom lip. With the promise of soft, safe touches, he was able to coax his kitten down from that confused state, despite still being stuffed with cock and, once he was certain he had Bay right where he wanted him, he slid his hands beneath his ass and lifted.
“What are you doing?!” Bay wrapped his arms around Sila’s neck as he was carried from the room to the only bathroom.
Sila sneered at the stained tub, but it wasn’t enough to deter him. The only good thing about this awful house was the size of the bathtub, large enough to easily fit a man of Bay’s size.
It’d be a little more difficult for Sila, but at this point, there weren’t any other options.
“Hey!” Bay clung to him when Sila leaned over to turn on the tap. “Put me down first!”
“No.” He held him as they waited for it to fill, catching Bay’s gaze with his own once the professor finally eased his hold and risked lifting his head from the crook of Sila’s neck.
“Aren’t I heavy?” Bay asked.
“No.”
“Are you,” he licked his lips and there was worry in his eyes, “going to fuck me again?”
Sila shook his head. It didn’t take a genius—which he was, but still—to tell that his kitten was exhausted. Considering he’d been woken in the middle of the night and then forced to endure a hard-on for a while, that was fair.
The tub finished filling and Sila repeated the process of bending while still holding Bay to turn the faucet off. Then he stepped over the rim and lowered, carefully keeping the professor in his hold and his cock still firmly buried in place. Once they were down in the water he rested back against the off-white tiles and adjusted Bay over him.
He sucked in a sharp breath and winced as his thighs were spread over Sila’s lap. “Aren’t you going to—”
“No,” Sila cut him off.
Bay blinked. “But you said you weren’t—”
Sila hushed him and sat forward to press his lips to the rise of Bay’s cheek. “I’m not going to do anything, I just want us to stay like this for a little bit longer. I like being inside of you, it feels—” He stopped himself from saying what had almost slipped out.
Home.
He’d been about to say like home.
Bay waited expectantly, but Sila turned his head and reached for the bottle of body wash that’d been set on the floor nearby. There weren’t any shelves in the tub for them, so Bay kept them lined up on the other side instead.
There was no sponge or washcloth, so Sila squirted some of the green goo into his palm and then lathered his hands before running them over Bay’s arms.
“What are you doing?” Bay asked.
“What did I say about asking boring questions?”
“Do you typically end your play sessions like this?”
Sila paused with one hand at the center of Bay’s chest. “I also told you this isn’t that type of game. Forget all about BDSM and scenes and anything else like that. This doesn’t stop just because we came. There is noend.”
Bay touched the back of Sila’s hand on its way down the slope of his stomach. “That sounds…”
“Like I’m keeping you?” He dared him to protest with a dark look, but the professor remained silent either due to shock or something Sila couldn’t interpret. “I am. I don’t know for how long, but I call the shots here.”
“What about a choice?” Bay asked quietly, and it was still hard to tell what he was feeling, if he were upset or not. “I agreed to do whatever you said until you helped me prove my grandmother’s innocence.”
