Sergei shot it down.
Not because he didn't want to, but he was worried about how Brent's body would handle it. He had a better suggestion though, and to Brent's surprise, he found out that Sergei had brought a collection of sex toys with him when he'd travelled across the ocean.
Sergei had dried Brent off, wrapped him up in a towel and carried him to the bed. He'd then turned to his luggage, two rather large pieces before opening one and pulling out a smaller, sleek black box with a lock on it. Brent hadn't seen it before and once Sergei opened it, Brent knew why.
Brent stared at the small luggage, stunned at the red velvet-lined box that he'd brought. It was clear he'd brought a bit of everything and put it in the box, but that wasn't all. They were a matching set. All black, all pretty, so Sergei had had this all custom done. For Brent. Brent was surprised that he hadn't brought it up before now.
