บท 11: Chapter 12

“Why is it,” Nicolae asked, wrapping Dustin’s slim fingers with his own larger ones, “that you try so hard to get your hands inside my pants?” Nicolae’s grip bordered somewhere between comfortably secure and frighteningly strong. “Do you think I’ll like you more if you let me fuck you?”

Dustin almost failed to hold back the “Uh…duh!” Because if that wasn’t the most ridiculous question he’d heard since he’d hit puberty…“Umm, no?” Dustin offered instead. “I just thought, you know…you might…want to.” He traced the back of Nicolae’s hand with his thumb. “I do. I want to a whole hell of a lot actually.”

Nicolae hummed, a deep resonance that woke up nerve endings all over Dustin’s body. “What exactly is it that you want so badly, Dustin?” Nicolae shifted his fingers and released Dustin’s long enough to twine their two sets together. “Do you even know?”