Page 29 of Lay It Bare

The other side of the bed dipped. Sevastyan kept his eyes closed, staying in the moment. He’d sort Lisa out in a moment.

Rei wiggled softly, his foot stroking up Sevastyan’s leg, offering silent affection. He hadn’t come, but that had not been the point of this.

The bed dipped again. Sevastyan raised his head.

Lisa held out one of two warm, wet towels.

Sevastyan took one. “Спасибо.” (Spasibo.) Thank you.

Lisa didn’t meet Sevastyan’s eyes or respond. He put one knee on the bed and waited. Sevastyan pulled out of Rei gently. Even so, Rei let out a soft gust of air that was almost a whimper. Sevastyan wiped himself off and accepted the second towel to clean Rei.

Rei wiggled against the bed and hid his face. Sevastyan finished and patted his rear, then handed both towels back to Lisa. The other slave took them to the bathroom. Sevastyan lay down, pulling Rei into his arms.

Lisa returned. He stood by the bed, looking uncertain.

“Lie down,” Sevastyan mumbled into Rei’s hair. He was so ready to sleep. Orgasming had drained the last of his wakefulness.

Rei held out his hand to Lisa and the other slave moved, gripping Rei’s hand in return and pushing back under the covers. Rei adjusted, his rear perfectly slotting into the bend of Sevastyan’s hips as he lay on his side cradling his boy.

“Sleep,” Sevastyan said. He closed his eyes.