to get cleaned up before the real fun commences.”
“Why can’t we do both at the same time? Since the tub was the big attraction for this room, I made sure all the toys were waterproof.”
Vax set the gift bag aside and sauntered over to Bacoj. The way he moved, slinking rather than striding, combined with the heat in his gaze, brought Bacoj fully erect in an instant.
Vax’s kiss was soft but intense. Staring into Bacoj’s eyes, he said, “You are perfection, you know that? You’re not going to let me put career first after all.”
“You don’t have to. I’ll do whatever it takes so you can be clanned and have your restaurant.” Bacoj pulled him in tight and nibbled his lower lip. “I want you to be happy. I want to be the Dramok who makes you happy.”
“You’re off to an amazing start.” Vax rubbed against him, making him harder. Bringing Bacoj’s more demanding nature to the fore. “What about that bath now?”
Vax discovered that Bacoj was in no hurry for a bath. Instead, the Dramok pushed against him while they kissed, prodding him backward insistently until Vax was pressed against the wall. Pinned between hard plaster and equally hard male, Vax had no choice but to surrender to those thorough, mind-stealing kisses. Bacoj’s hands were all over him, asserting his dominance by making Vax weak with arousal. In the matter of a few weeks, the Dramok had learned what crumbled the Imdiko’s defenses.
Vax was so enthralled by the erotic mauling that he didn’t realize he was being undressed until those rough fingers and palms encountered bare skin. His breaths coming in abbreviated gasps, Vax clutched at Bacoj’s clothes, pulling to get them off.
Something slid around his wrists, tightening them together. Startled, he jerked free enough from Bacoj’s insistence to find he’d been cuffed. Chuckling, the Dramok stretched Vax’s arms over his head, attaching the short chain between them to a hook he’d not noticed was there.
Trapped, Vax could only writhe and moan as Bacoj explored him minutely. He melted under those knowing strokes from fingers and tongue, jolted from pinches and nips, whimpered under kisses that grew hotter and more violent. With every touch, he was claimed by the bigger man, forced to acknowledge his helplessness against the insistent assault.
“Who’s my good boy?” Bacoj asked, stroking Vax’s primary with strength that stopped just short of pain. He pinched the Imdiko’s nipple, setting Vax up on his toes. “Who wants to make his lover happy?”
“I do.” Small touches of hurt excited Vax more than mere bliss could. “Whatever you want, Dramok.”
“Are you going to behave for me? Will you do as you’re told?”
Vax was the older of the pair by three years. Yet in that moment, confronted by his lover’s forcefulness, he felt very small. Very much the fledgling compared to Bacoj. He bowed before that impulse.
“I’ll be good for you,” he promised in a whisper.
Bacoj rewarded him with one of his amazing, toe-curling kisses. “Show me.”
He unhooked Vax’s arms, but kept his wrists cuffed. Vax sank to his knees before him. He undid Bacoj’s pants, pushing them down so the Dramok’s cocks jutted before him.
He curled his fingers around the secondary, gripping it between his palms, rubbing it with plenty of pressure to please the Dramok without asserting any demand that might get him into trouble. At the same time, he mouthed the larger shaft, tasting the spicy musk exuding from it. He watched Bacoj’s face as he did so, observing to catch any sign of pleasure or displeasure.
Bacoj smiled down at him, his hands on his hips. “Very nice, Vax. Keep going.”
The Imdiko did so, enclosing the tip and its pearlescent drop in his mouth. He moved over the hot flesh, consuming more with each stroke until he was forced to swallow. His nose bumped Bacoj’s groin as he absorbed him entirely.
Bacoj sighed, the sound blissful. He cupped Vax’s head with his palm, rocking his hips back and forth, setting the pace. He held him in place, his length shoved down Vax’s throat, until the Imdiko gagged. When he did, Bacoj groaned and drew back, pre-cum spurting on Vax’s tongue.
When his cocks gave a warning twitch, Bacoj pulled out. “That was a nice start. You can run our bath now.”
Vax crawled to the tub and set the water jets. As he held his hand in one of the streams, waiting for the temperature to meet his wishes, Bacoj caressed his buttocks.
“Legs apart.”
Vax obeyed. Bacoj reached between his thighs