Part 2. Teasing

"A..Ayato.. we can't.. your sister" Thoma says.. his face flushed red as he blushed, he was already burning up. "Ayaka is out of town for business purposes.. we have the Estate to ourselves~" Ayato muffles into Thomas neck as he gently kisses it, making Thoma turn even more red. Thoma couldn't help but press into Ayato.. grinding his ass onto him. "Thoma.. will you allow me to have you for tonight.." Ayato purrs into Thomas ear. "Of course my lord... anything" Thoma says turning around to face Ayato.

Ayato smiles and begins to gently attack Thomas neck. Biting, kissing, licking, sucking lightly, leaving small but noticeable marks down his jaw, neck, and chest. Ayato began to rub the man's waist.. brining him in closer, making Thoma whine softly.Ayato moved his hands down to cup Thomas ass, squeezing ever so lightly as he picked him up and placed him on the bed before shooting him a smirk.

Ayato rips off Thomas shirt and pants, leaving him in only his boxers... Ayato stops for a minute as he takes a sight at Thomas body, his muscles, his face, his shaking legs. Thoma realizes and gets embarrassed.. he tries to cover up by covering himself with his hands but Ayato wasn't having it. He grabbed his wrists and pinned him down. He leaned down to suck and bite at Thomas nipples, leaving them bright red.

Thoma whines.. blushing as Ayato teases him.Ayato brushes his fingers over every curve, muscle, and scar that trails Thomas body, causing him to whine and arch his back. Ayato licks and kisses Thomas abs as he makes his way down his body. He grabs Thomas thigh gently and begin sucking on the inner part, leaving a hickey. He had a gentle but firm grip, Thoma couldn't move even if he wanted to. Thomas erection clearly creating a tent underneath the fabric. Ayato begins to palm him through the thin layer separating their skin. Thoma whines and bucks his hips forward.Thoma breathes heavily as he feels his boxers getting tighter from his erection. A small wet spot forming from the oozing precum. He hisses slightly as Ayato hooks his fingers around the waistband, dragging his boxers down to reveal his aching cock.

It's tip pink, wet, and sensitive. Ayato grips his dripping cock in his hand and rubs his thumb through the moist slit of the tip, pushing a desperate moan out of Thoma.Ahh!~.. Ayato..!" Thoma whined as he jerked him off. Ayato had a evil grin on his face, one Thoma has never seen before. What was he planning to do to him?