Chapter 65: Birth control? Yes please
Andrew turned off the tap, steam rising from the filled tub. He turned his attention to the man at his side who stood with his arms crossed his chest, staring down at the water.
"People like to do this?" He asked, and Andrew did his best to control his expression.
"We’ve done it in the shower, Maxy." Andrew told him, and Andrew watched as the smaller man’s mouth turned down in a frown.
"That’s different. We’re not in the water." Maxwell said, and Andrew shook his head, smiling.
"Condoms?" Andrew asked, unsure where they were in the bathroom. Maxwell spun on his heel and headed towards one of the top drawers of the bathroom vanity. Opening the drawer, he pulled out the box and came over with it in his hand. He placed it next to the tub and Andrew raised an eyebrow. Maxwell grew defensive.
"What? Were you planning to only go one round? I wasn’t." Maxwell said, and Andrew chuckled, shaking his head. Glancing at Maxwell, Andrew decided to be the first one to step into the tub. Especially because he was going to be on the bottom.
"I don’t mind as long as we’re having a good time." Andrew told him, and Maxwell made a face before he turned his face away. Andrew chuckled, stepping into the tub and the heat from the water lapped at his calves. Thankfully it was a big tub so it easily could fit Andrew, and when he sunk into the warm water, he groaned. "This feels good." Andrew said.
"I can’t do what I wanted." Maxwell muttered, and Andrew turned to find the man pouting.
"What did you want to do?" Andrew asked, splaying out in the tub, and watched as Maxwell’s eyes scanned him. He felt the blue gaze like a brand as the man slowly looked him over, starting from his face and heading all the way down to his toes. His cock jerked at the attention and Andrew swallowed when Maxwell’s gaze lingered at his crotch before moving on.
"I wanted to suck you off, but you’re already in the water. If I try to do it now, I might drown." Maxwell protested, and Andrew didn’t know what to say.
"We could...drain some of the water?" He offered, his head already filling with the image of Maxwell going down on him. He loved it about as much as going down on Maxwell. Maxwell chuckled.