Deft Arms Snapped Quickly As Lyrion Darted To His Left, Only To Land In Harlow's Right. The Breadth Of

Deft arms snapped quickly as Lyrion darted to his left, only to land in Harlow's right. The breadth of his sweaty frame bent against Lyrion's shorter frame as his arms wrapped around the miscreant and held him tight. "We can shower after. Together. Once every inch of you is good and covered." Harlow promised, defying every one of Lyrion's requests because as uppity as the other could act, Harlow was in charge here. Harlow's crotch pressed against the curve of Lyrion's backside, desire obvious as he breathed against the houseboy, breathing him in just as quickly. "You act like you didn't miss me at all. Can't you feel how badly I've been missing you?"

"Time spent mopping floors is less time I have for worshipping you." Lyrion continued to back away from Harlow, his confidence faltering as the he felt the cold granite of their counter poke his midback. "Stop making a mess." He darted to the left, hoping the sudden movement would disorient Harlow just enough to avoid being caught in his arms. "And go shower!"

my housemate kept passing me the bowl and encouraging me to take hit after hit and as a joke they said “why don’t you be good and dumb and take another hit?” and it practically turned off my brain

Justin Chien - The Brothers Sun

Episode 5: The Rolodex