Page 105 of Once in a Lifetime, Part 2

“Fuck, I’m gonna—” Ody’s hips lifted. “Can I cum in your mouth? Please, Mano, can I—” A deep grunt cut him off as he came down his throat.

Mano gagged as Ody’s hand tightened at the back of his head. “Oh my fucking—” A low groan followed as his body relaxed.

Mano lifted his head, lips parted, breathing hard.

Their eyes met, and Ody pushed himself up. “Oh my God, I’m so sorry,” he said, searching his face. “I couldn’t hold back… I’m sorry.”

“It’s okay,” Mano said, looking down.

“I didn’t mean to do it without your permission.”

“It wasn’t…” Mano glanced up. “That bad.”

Ody stared at him, his chest rising. Then he pulled him into a kiss, messy and deep, their tongues sliding together. Low sounds slipped from both of them as they tasted him on each other’s tongue.

When they pulled back, their eyes stayed locked. “I can’t get enough of you,” Ody murmured. “You were amazing… thank you.”

“I almost choked,” Mano snapped, catching the hint of a smile on Ody’s lips.

Ody lay back, adjusting the pillow so he was more upright. “I want you to do something for me.”

“You want more?”

“No. This is for you,” Ody said, his gaze dropping to Mano’s erection.

Mano stayed still, waiting.

“Get on your knees.”

Mano swallowed and moved into position.

“Lift your hips. Don’t sit back.”

He did, raising himself off his heels.

“Take everything off.”

Mano obeyed, but paused at his trunks, his hands lingering as his gaze flicked to Ody.

“When you get shy like this…” Ody’s voice softened. “I swear I get fucking butterflies.”

Mano looked away and pushed them down, letting them fall behind him. He returned to position, waiting.

“Touch yourself.”

His breath hitched. “I… I’ve never done this with anyone before.”

Ody closed his eyes, exhaling. “Fuck, baby. You’re gonna get me hard again, and I just came.”

Mano’s hands hovered but didn’t move.

“Come on, Mano. Touch yourself. I wanna see those muscles working.” His eyes moved over him, lingering on the width of his shoulders, the lines in his arms, the shape of his chest.

Mano’s lashes fluttered, his gaze dropping.

“Show me how you jerked off in your room in Serifos after I left.”

His eyes snapped up. “I… I didn’t,” he said, his voice weaker than he intended.