Adonis nodded silently.
Bash brushed a gentle finger down the edge of Adonis’s face, barely touching his skin. Adonis released a shuddering breath.
“Now, take off your clothes.”
Chapter 10
Adonis
First, he took off his shirt. Then, without breaking eye contact with Bash, Adonis untied the drawstring of his joggers and slowly slipped them off.
Bash’s eyes traveled slowly down Adonis’s body. Adonis could almost feel the weight of Bash’s gaze on his bare skin, and goosebumps rose on his skin.
“Very good,” Bash said, his voice gravelly. “Now your underwear.”
Adonis pushed his underwear down, freeing his cock. It sprang free, already hard.
“Good boy,” Bash said. He nodded. “You’re doing very well so far.” He jerked his chin at the bed. “Now, get on the bed. Sit against the pillows and face me.”
Adonis obeyed him as Bash went to stand at the foot of the bed. The hockey player seemed to loom over the bed, with his broad, muscular shoulders and his powerful legs. One of his hands slipped beneath his underwear, and he stroked his cock. His tongue slipped between his lips, and he bit his lower lip. “Fuck, Adonis,” he whispered. “You’re beautiful.”
Adonis reached for his cock, desperately wanting to stroke it.
“No,” Bash said. “Not yet.” He adjusted his underwear, releasing his own cock. It was thick and hard in his fist, surrounded by a short, dark bush.
Fuck, Adonis thought.I need that inside me now.
“Play with your nipples,” Bash said.
Obediently, Adonis did. He spread his legs and rubbed and pinched his nipples with his fingers. He bit his lip as Bash stroked his own cock, watching Adonis greedily.
“So good,” Bash whispered. “So beautiful.”
Adonis nodded. “Just for you,” he murmured.
“You’ve been good. You can touch your cock now.”
Adonis released a sigh and reached down for his cock. As he touched himself, he watched Bash. Specifically, he watched Bash watchhim. Adonis had always loved to perform, and Bash was a rapt audience. There was hunger in his eyes as he watched Adonis on the bed, and Bash’s touch on his own cock was restrained, slow.
“Now lift your legs,” Bash said as he slowly knelt beside the bed. “Hold them back by your head.”
Adonis shifted so that his ass was near the edge of the bed. He hooked his arms around his calves and pulled his legs back. Bash was kneeling before him.
He watched the hockey player inspect his ass and then look up to meet Adonis’s gaze.
“Such a beautiful hole,” he said.
“Use it,” Adonis whispered, almost begging.
Bash’s hands settled on Adonis’s hamstrings. He slowly rubbed up and down Adonis’s legs, bringing his hands close to Adonis’s ass.
Still looking up at Adonis, he pressed a kiss to the inside of his thighs. Adonis whimpered.
“Please,” he said.
Another kiss, closer to his ass. “Please, what?” Bash asked. “What do you want? Be specific.”
“I want you to eat my ass and then fuck me,” Adonis gasped.
