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He trembled with pleasure at both the male’s compliment and the fact that the long, thick column of Sorin’s hard cock was nestled snugly against his crease, the plump, hot head grinding gently upon his star.
“Feels good,” he murmured, subtly rotating his hips beneath the water, bearing down on the silky glans, trying to take his male inside.
“Behave,” Sorin instructed, nipping lightly at the tender place where Ere’s neck met his shoulder.
“Why should I?” he retorted. “This is ancient Greece, after all. Pederasty is widely accepted. And adult love between men isn’t frowned upon either. Even if we are in a public bath house.”
“Pederasty?”
“Boy love,” Ere explained.
“I’m the ‘boy’ in this scenario since I’m hairless, smooth and pretty,” he batted his lashes for emphasis, making Sorin smile crookedly.
“You’re the man. My big, dominant, bearded Daddy.”
He reached below the water to grip Sorin’s erection in his fist, loving the fact that his long fingers didn’t even meet around the girth.
The swollen head pulsed and shuddered when he squeezed it rhythmically. He could feel the slick pearls of pre-cum even in the water. He gathered the drops on his thumb and brought them to his mouth, tasting Sorin’s dew with relish.
“You say the strangest things,” his Mate huffed, golden eyes with blown pupils riveted on the way he sucked Sorin’s sweetness from his thumb.
“I’m just telling it like it is,” Ere returned.
“Look at those men,” he indicated the three other people in the men’s section of the bath hall with a subtle nod of his head.
One man was tall and gray-haired, though his body was still fit and hard. Another was young and beardless, slim and pale. They sat close to each other, seemingly together. But their relationship wasn’t yet formalized, if the shy glances and blushing cheeks on the young man were any indication.
The last man on the far end of the pool looked like a typical soldier. His neatly folded clothes on a bench by the wall indicated the same. He was thickly built, and Ere would bet, fully erect beneath the water. He’d been watching Ere and Sorin since they came into the bath hall a few minutes ago.
They all were.
“Let’s give them a show they won’t soon forget,” Ere husked, grinding down with enough pressure to take the head of Sorin’s cock inside.
They groaned in unison at the unbelievable pressure and pain-pleasure.
For Ere, the pain came from the burn of entry, of being penetrated by the unrelenting thickness of Sorin’s iron-hard brand. But pleasure exploded the moment Sorin’s cock grazed Ere’s swollen gland inside, and the burn transmuted into flaming hot ecstasy, making his body seize upon the intrusion, wanting to hold it inside forever.
For Sorin, the clenching vice of Ere’s channel stole his breath and made him see stars. He was so tightly clutched and squeezed it bordered on pain. But the silky heat that drew him deeper inside, tantalizing every inch of his most intimate flesh, transformed the almost unbearable pressure into bliss.
He undulated his hips and thrust deeper,deeper, until he was seated fully inside Ere, until his heavy balls pulsed against Ere’s tender perineum, his cock thrumming with urgency within the tight inferno of Ere’s body.
“So good…” Ere rasped, holding Sorin’s head next to his with one arm looped around his neck, their mouths a whisper’s breadth apart.
He rotated his hips below, grinding the hot brand within him all along his gland, igniting sparks of euphoria in every cell, like fireworks in his veins.
“Kiss me,” he demanded, tilting his face and opening his mouth to suck in Sorin’s invading tongue.
His Mate plundered slowly, thrusting deeply. Inside his mouth. Inside his ass. He turned Ere’s body into boneless, mindless, wanton jelly. All he felt was relentless, fathomless pleasure. From the roots of his hair to the tips of his nails.
Sorin owned him.
Ere opened his eyes a sliver as Sorin fucked his mouth with his nubile tongue. He gazed at the other men in the bathhouse, watching them watch him and his Mate.
The water hid the good stuff—Sorin’s hard cock plowing thickly into Ere’s stretched hole. Over and over and over again. His Mate’s extra-large hand wrapped around Ere’s erection, pulling his tortured flesh in time with the deep undulations within. Making the water wave and lap around them, churning up a force of nature in the middle of the manmade pool.
But their witnesses could see the expression of mindless ecstasy on Ere’s face.
His flushed cheeks. His brow dotted with sweat. His dark hair sticking to the sides of his face. His long, arching neck and smooth shoulders.
