“Hah...!”
Ody bit his lip. God, he was losing his mind hearing that sound. “You have really sensitive ears, huh, Mano?” he whispered, watching his chest rise and fall, his eyes still closed. “What else is sensitive on you?”
“I-I don’t know…” Mano murmured.
A slow smile curved Ody’s lips. “Let’s find out.” He trailed lower while Mano kept his head turned to the side.
Ody pushed the shirt further open, still trapping Mano’s arms inside it, then began pressing kisses down his chest. The moment his tongue flicked across Mano’s nipple, he jolted. “What are you doing?”
“You’ve never had this done before? You don’t know what you’re missing.” Ody smirked, glancing up at him before teasing him again with his tongue.
Mano looked away, his face heating. Another wet flick of Ody’s tongue made him tense. Ody began sucking slowly, and Mano tried to hide how much he liked it, fighting to keep quiet.
Ody noticed. He leaned up and whispered in his ear. “You know what my sensitive spot is?”
Mano stubbornly kept his head turned away.
“My nipples. I love having them licked and sucked. Will you do it for me?”
The second Mano heard that, he snapped his head toward him and punched him in the chest. “What the hell are you saying? Cut it out!”
“Why?” He laughed. “I already did it to you.”
Mano turned away again, mortified. “I-I’m not doing anything to you. Leave me alone.”
Ody chuckled. “Okay. You’re not ready yet. I used to be the same way.”
“But Kash made you open up, huh?” Mano’s voice dripped with sarcasm.
Ody smirked. “Are you jealous?”
“Me? Jealous? Pfft. You’re out of your mind. Of Kash?”
“Of all the things you imagine he did to me,” Ody said, suddenly serious.
Mano turned to look at him.
Ody’s expression remained calm. “If anything, you should be thanking him. Before him, I was way too shy to touch you.”
I already figured that out, idiot…
“But now…” Ody leaned closer, his voice dropping to a whisper. “I’m not shy about doing any of this to you.” His lips brushed Mano’s ear. “And from what I can tell…” A faint smirk touched his lips. “You like being under me.”
Mano’s eyes snapped to Ody’s. The next second, he grabbed him, flipped him onto the mattress, and climbed on top.
Ody’s face flashed with surprise as a slow grin spread across it.
Mano, on the other hand, was glaring at him.
This time, Ody was the one pinned beneath Mano’s hands. Yet instead of resisting, he simply smiled up at him, enjoying every second. “Not bad. Keep going,” he teased, completely relaxed.
From above, he could see Ody’s lips curved in that infuriating smile, those green eyes fixed on him. His gaze dropped to Ody’s neck, recalling the way that mouth had kissed him there earlier.
This wasn’t new to him. He was always the one in control. So why the hell was he hesitating now?
“Come on, Mano... weren’t you the one bragging about tearing Ranya’s underwear?” Ody said casually, amusement clear in his voice.
Mano’s jaw tightened, his eyes flicking away.
