Page 123 of Once in a Lifetime, Part 2

Ody didn’t move. A flicker of confusion crossed his face, like he hadn’t expected Mano to take over like this.

“Are you planning on staying still all night?” Mano asked, raising an eyebrow.

Ody’s gaze lingered on him a second too long. That boldness… it threw him off.

Mano didn’t give him time to think any longer. He pinned Ody’s wrists beside his head and leaned down. “Isn’t this how you held me down?” His grip tightened. “Difference is… I could get out of it.” His lips hovered at Ody’s ear. “You? Give it a shot.” He pulled back just enough to look at him.

Ody tried to pull his hands free. He couldn’t.

A low, dark chuckle slipped out of Mano as he leaned over him, his weight settling in. “You know I could do whatever I want to you now, right?”

Ody’s eyes narrowed. “Go on, then.”

That shift hit. Mano’s expression stilled, the playfulness dropping just a little. “You provoking me, mikre?”

“Sure.” A small smile tugged at Ody’s lips. “Try me.”

Mano lowered his head, his mouth closing around his nipple.

Ody’s body jerked. “Hah… not there…” he moaned, his eyes fluttering shut, his chest lifting under him.

Mano stayed there a second longer. Then slowly lifted his head, still holding his wrists down. “I’m good at this,” he murmured. “Don’t you remember watching when I did it to Ranya?”

Ody’s eyes snapped open. His jaw clenched. Mano saw it, and leaned back in, nipping at his nipple.

Ody flinched.

“I know why you didn’t look away,” Mano went on, quieter now. His eyes stayed locked on Ody’s, a smug edge creeping in. “You wished it was you in her place.”

“Shut up,” Ody muttered, his eyes closing again, but this time it wasn’t just the sensation. His chest rose, uneven.

“You stood there watching us…” Mano continued, dragging it out, “and wished it was you in the pool, right in front of me, having your nipples sucked like that.”

Ody’s fingers twitched under his grip. “I just… didn’t expect to see you doing that.”

Mano let out a quiet laugh and pressed Ody’s wrists harder into the mattress. “Is that why you slammed me against the wall afterward and told me you were jealous?”

Ody’s jaw twitched. His gaze darkened, locking onto him. “Yeah, I’m jealous. I don’t want anyone touching you but me.”

Mano smirked. “And what if someone hits on me tonight?”

Ody’s fingers flexed under his hold. “I’ll break her legs. And yours too.”

Mano’s smirk deepened. “You want me to behave tonight?” he asked, his tone lighter now, almost teasing. “You gotta do something to drain my energy.”

“Is that what you want?” he asked, his voice low. Then suddenly, he shoved him. Hard. The unexpected force made Mano shift just enough for Ody to take advantage. In one quick movement, he reversed their positions and straddled him. “I’m gonna make sure you can’t even walk, big boy.”

Mano laughed, completely unfazed. “Sure, mikre. Whatever you say.”

Ody’s expression hardened. “You mocking me?”

Mano didn’t move. Didn’t even try to. “What are you gonna do about it?” he said, relaxed under him, raising an eyebrow. “Pin my hands and whisper dirty little things to—”

He didn’t finish. Ody yanked his sweatpants and trunks down in one sharp motion. Mano’s breath hitched.

Ody didn’t slow down, didn’t give him time to react. He made his knees buckle, spat on his hole, and pushed the tip of his finger inside.

“Ah—” Mano threw his head back, his eyes squeezing shut as Ody’s finger moved inside him, taking its time. “L-lube…”