WARNING; MATURE CONTENT
The command hung heavily in the quiet room, fracturing the bubble of pleasure that had completely enveloped Rai's mind.
For a few agonizing beats, Rai could only stare blankly at Zade, his glassy eyes blinking up at the intense, unwavering gaze Zade had pinned on him.
"Why?" Rai choked out, his throat dry, his voice cracking. He truly tried to project a sense of defiance, but with his sweater bunched awkwardly under his armpits and his chest flushed a deep, violent crimson, the effect was entirely lost.
Zade didn't answer right away. Instead, a slow, predatory grin curled the corners of his lips.
Without breaking eye contact, Zade slid his large hand down past the shivering expanse of Rai's stomach. His fingers moved lower, deliberate and slow, until his flat palm pressed squarely against the front of Rai's trousers.
Rai caught his breath, his whole body jumping at the sudden, firm pressure right over the rigid, aching heat of his erection.
