บท 9: Chapter 9

He grimaced slightly when he looked at his torso and thighs. Aaron had given him plenty of hickeys. He could feel some throbbing from his neck area, as well. He was certain that he would find plenty of markings there when he looked at his reflection in the mirror.

“Hey, Dylan. Are you okay?”

“Yeah.”

“Are you in pain though?”

“No, just…Well, hickeys.”

He was slightly embarrassed when his lover simply laughed at him.

“Babe, sit up straight and look at me.”

He obliged and stared at Aaron dutifully. His eyes widened.

“Shit! Aaron, I’m sor…”

“No,” Aaron interrupted. “I like them.”

“I didn’t realize that I…”

“Babe, it’s fine. I like them,” Aaron repeated. “We both lost control.”

Dylan was shocked though. The other man’s neck had a few hickeys and his torso was littered with plenty of scratches. Even the thigh areas were peppered with bite marks and light scratches.

“Is your back…?”