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We’d only known each other a few hours, but Hayk already knew me too well. I had to bite my tongue to stop myself from telling him I wasn’t hot. Instead, I glanced down at myself to see what he saw.
I’d lost so much weight wandering in the eastern forest, but if I was being honest with myself, I’d gained muscle. Rough living, weeks of walking, and being forced to cut and haul wood for campfires, or helping out around tiny wolf pack settlements as a means of building good faith had toned me more than I’d realized. I hadn’t actually stopped to look at myself in weeks.
“I’m particularly fond of this bit,” Hayk said, lowering his voice to a sultry purr and stepping closer to me.
He brushed the back of his fingers over my stomach and down to the vee of muscle above my groin. I hadn’t realized I was defined enough to have those muscles. Hayk’s hand slipped lower as he brushed my balls, then drew his hand up along the length of my cock.
That soft, simple touch had me hard so fast I went a little dizzy. Or maybe that was the heat of the water and the steam that swirled around us. I lifted my eyes from watching him caressing my cock to gaze into his eyes.
Hayk was turned on. A blind man could have seen that. He had fire in his eyes, and his face was flushed. It wasn’t just lust, though. Not like it was with Dmitri. The way Hayk looked at me invited me in, begged me to engage with him.
I wanted to flee from that feeling. It was too intense, too personal. It cut too close to something I didn’t want to deal with under the surface of my feelings. But I forced myself to push through the fear and the sense of danger. I held my breath for a few seconds, then surged into him.
It could have been a complete disaster, but Hayk caught me. More than that, he parted his lips just as my mouth met his and allowed me to kiss him with more passion than I thought I had. I raised one hand to cup the side of his face and gripped his side with the other before switching the angle of my kiss and diving into him.
It was like something in me came undone. I wanted Hayk so desperately that I was as rough with him as Dmitri was. Or, at least, that’s how it felt to me. I half expected Hayk to take charge and overpower me, then to bend me over the side of the tub and fuck me until I lost all will to resist.
Instead, he just responded. He let me do all the work, groaning and searching as I thrust my tongue into his mouth. He let me take what I wanted and lose myself in the taking. I slipped my arm all the way around his waist and jerked him close so I could have even more. Our cocks were trapped together between our firm, overheated bodies.
I snapped out of the moment as fast as it had come over me. With a gasp, I jerked back, staring at Hayk with wide eyes, unable to believe what I’d done.
“Why did you stop?” he panted, stroking his hand up my side and leaving a trail of tingles in the wake of his touch.
“I don’t know,” I said. All I could do was be honest. “I startled myself.”
Hayk grinned and raised both hands to hold my face. “Then that makes two of us, because you’ve been startling me with how perfect you are from the moment I laid eyes on you.”
“I’m not—”
He stopped me by kissing me hard. My words turned into a moan, and I leaned into him, giving up and just kissing him back. Not thinking, not complaining, not trying to come up with reasons why Hayk shouldn’t have said what he had, just kissing him.
Somehow, we sank to sit in the water. I didn’t really notice how we got there, just that one minute we were standing, and the next we were seated in the tub with our arms and legs wrapped around each other. And it was amazing. Hayk’s mouth was hungry and heavenly as he devoured mine, pulling my tongue back into his mouth so he could play with it. His hands were busy too, touching every part of me, from my neck to my back to my hips and thighs.
I was so hard so fast, and I wanted more. But it was all going to be over too soon if we didn’t slow down.
“Wait, wait,” I panted, planting my hands on Hayk’s chest and pushing back.
“Don’t lose your nerve, Anton Fuck Me,” Hayk said with a teasing grin.
“It’s not that.” Somehow, I actually managed to grin back at him. “It’s too fast. I’m so close to coming already.”
Hayk’s grin turned even more sly. “I’ve been told I have that effect on people.”
“Stop!” I laughed, smacking his chest. Water splashed water everywhere.
“Never,” Hayk said, pulling my face close to his again.
He kissed me slowly and sensually, and I melted under the onslaught. I could have tensed up and pushed him away. I could have let him proceed grudgingly and held myself back. I could have done all the things I usually did when I was having sex and bent over backwards to stop myself from enjoying it.
But in one deep, pulsing wave of realization, it hit me that I didn’t want to fight this. I didn’t want to pretend I was taking the moral high ground by refusing to enjoy every touch, every taste, and every twitch of my cock as Hayk and I lost ourselves in each other.
“I want to get you out of this bath and back onto that bed,” Hayk said breathlessly between kisses. He swept his hands down my back to caress my ass and to pull my cheeks apart. “I want to bury myself in this sweet ass and make you cry out my name.”
“Alright,” I panted in return, kissing his face and playing with his nipples. “Let’s.”
Hayk laughed, and the sound and vibrations filled me. “I went to all the trouble of drawing this bath. I fully intend to wash in it first.”
I inched back enough to see if he was serious or teasing. He looked a little of both. The only thing I could think of to do was to twist and reach for the soap I’d put in the tray beside the tub and offer it to him.
