Page 107 of Once in a Lifetime, Part 2

“You’re doing so well,” Ody said, watching Mano’s brows pull together. “You like hearing how good you’re doing?”

“Yes…” Mano breathed.

“Yeah?” His tone softened. “You’re doing so good, baby. I’m so proud of you.”

“Oh my God—”

“Cum for me.”

“Tell me I’m doing good.” His breath hitched.

“You’re doing so well, Mano. You’re being such a good boy for me right now.”

“I can’t—”

“Come on. Give it to me.”

A deep, desperate sound tore out of him as he finally broke, thick white ropes of cum spilling over Ody and onto the sheets.

He dropped back onto his knees, panting.

Ody smiled. He ran his fingers through the mess, then brought them to his mouth, licking them clean. “Mm… you taste so good.”

Mano’s eyes widened, his chest rising and falling.

Ody did it again, then held his fingers out to him. “Taste yourself.”

He swallowed, looking down, too embarrassed to move.

Ody pushed himself up, bringing his face close to his. Their eyes locked. He brought his fingers to Mano’s lips. His mouth parted, breath uneven, and Ody slipped his fingers inside, moving them slowly over his tongue, watching him. “You taste good, don’t you?” he asked while Mano tasted his own cum.

He pulled back, flustered. “Stop it…”

Ody crushed their mouths together, their tongues tangling as he savored Mano’s taste. “Fuck…” He glanced down. “I’m hard again.”

“I don’t care. You’re hard all the time.” He pushed himself off the bed and rushed to the bathroom.

Ody let out a quiet laugh and followed him, stepping into the shower with him.

They lingered under the water, neither in a hurry to move. Later, they fell asleep wrapped around each other.

The next morning, they packed and drove back to Athens. After texting Anna, Ody agreed to meet her at their usual quiet bar. He was already seated at a corner table, turning his glass between his fingers, when he saw her walk in.

She approached, and Ody stood, leaning in to press a quick kiss to her cheek before sitting back down. Anna paused, her eyes resting on him for a moment before she looked away.

“How was Volos?” she asked as soon as her drink arrived.

“It was good. You?”

“Studying. Hanging out with Nicky.”

He gave a small nod.

Silence stretched between them, both staring into their glasses.

“Any news?”

“Uh…” He hesitated. “We’re going to Mykonos on August 13th. The guys and I.”