I love water, don't you? But the kind where it's rolling waves, and white peaks while you sit in a bathing suit. Not so much snow. But anyway, here's some hot water :)
Henry
bobbed his head up from the hot tub’s water, the winter’s air sending shivers
down his chest to his groin and then moving back up his spine. He licked the
pre-cum from the insides of his mouth and then looked up at the man waiting for
his attention.
“I
know you’re not done, boy.” Josh was inexplicably handsome, staring down at
Henry and petting his hair as though he were nothing more than a kitten.
The
sounds of music could be played over the walls to the next hot tub room. Henry
swallowed once, dipping farther down into the hot water to hide his erection.
“Are
you?” Josh asked, reaching forward to tug on one of Henry’s nipple rings.
Leaning his head back, he attempted to howl, but immediately stifled it at the
thought of the others hearing him. His throat ached.
He
was surprised that he was able to answer at all with all of the water he
thought was in his lung. “No, sir, of course not.”
“I
didn't think so,” Josh said wickedly, pushing Henry’s head back down.
Licking
his lips and taking a deep breath, Henry dove back under the water to finish
his delicious but watery task
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