“I know, I’m kidding. It looks just like mine, and like every other hotel room in Middle America.”
He pointed to the bed. “Nice tools.”
“I come prepared.”
Adonis smiled. “Areyoumaking a joke now?”
Bash stepped closer to him. “I could be. I plan on cumming.”
Adonis took a step back, pressing his legs against the bed. His gaze didn’t leave Bash’s face, and his breathing seemed to grow shallower.
“So. What is this?”
“This?” Bash asked.
Adonis waved a hand, indicating the two of them and the sex toys on the bed. “This. Us. This is just sex, right?”
“Yes,” Bash said with a small smile. “You’re hot, and I liked what you said at trivia about being submissive. We would have very good sex.”
Adonis’s throat bobbed as he swallowed. “I agree.”
“Then, shall we have sex?”
“Yes, absolutely,” Adonis said. “A couple of rules, though.”
“Good,” Bash said. “Boundaries are important. What are your rules?”
“It’s just sex,” Adonis said.
“Yes,” Bash agreed.
“I’m not sleeping over.”
“Good, please don’t. The bed is small enough without you in it.”
“I’m on PrEP, and I’m tested regularly. We should probably still use a condom, though.”
“Clearly, I have plenty.”
“I like to be submissive. Spanking, choking, and minor degradation are okay. I prefer praise over degradation.”
Bash ticked these off on his fingers.
“If you want to try something and aren’t sure, just ask. The answer is probably yes if it doesn’t involve scat or blood or fisting.”
Heat rose in Bash’s neck. He knew without looking that his cock was hard.
“My safe words are gray to slow down, black to stop.”
“Got it.”
“Do you have any rules or boundaries?”
“I just expect that you communicate your needs,” Bash said. “I like to be dominant, but I do not want to hurt you without your consent.”
“Understood.”
Bash took another step closer to Adonis. “Good. I want you to obey me. Follow my instructions.”
