When Damien stepped out from the bathroom not long after, clean and refreshed, he found Lane lying on the bed.
Naked.
In a rather… seductive pose.
"Hey," Lane smiled lazily, tilting his head and glancing at Damien from underneath his lashes. "I've been waiting for you."
Damien's cock throbbed, but he averted his eyes and pressed his lips, suppressing the desire welling inside of him. That was hardly the right time for it.
Instead, he walked over to the closet to grab fresh pajamas… The ones that he had worn the previous night were still clean enough to wear, but they were currently folded underneath the pillow. On the bed that Lane was lying on. And Damien didn't dare to approach it, not until his heartbeat slowed down to normal…
