When We Were Us

Chapter 4

Jon checked in at the front desk of the sauna. He signed in and was allocated a spar robe and locker to store his clothes and room key. He stripped and put the robe on, grabbed a bottle of water and made his way to the sauna booth beside the large hot tub.

He was thankful for the privacy of the booth since he knew he'd be marked and raw from the scene with David earlier. He slipped the robe off and hung it on a hook and set the controls for heat settings and times.

The temperature in the booth started to increase immediately and a burst of heated steam started filling the space. Jon grabbed his water and spread a spa towel down on the cushioned surface and laid down on his stomach. His gaze strayed to the bubbling water of the hot tub, mesmerizing him into a light sleep.

David slipped into the sauna area and saw the tray of strawberries and grapes on one of the tables. The temperature had been warmed up and the large hot tub jets were running. He locked the door behind him and tossed his towel onto one of the benches.

He could see Jon resting in one of the booths and his mouth hanging open. Jon always could power nap anywhere and everywhere. David chuckled to himself and breathed in deep. The cool tiling made him shiver and he slid the booth door open then shut it softly, reaching over and changing the color of the lights to a soft blue.

"Jon?"

"Hmmph." David smiled and walked over to Jon, hovering above him and opening one of the bottles he held of chilled sparkling water. Ever so gently, David inclined the bottle and allowed the water to drizzle down Jon's back.

"What the fuck!!!" Jon woke with a gasp and arched away from the chill down his spine. He heard a devious chuckle from behind him.

"Wake up, Sunshine," David cooed, holding the cold bottle against the wounds on Jon's ass.

"Jesus Christ, Lema, get that off me!" Jon tried to squirm away from the chill.

"Now that's not asking nicely, is it?" David leaned down and ran his warm tongue where goosebumps were raised. "Better?"

"Yes, thank you," Jon mentally shook himself awake and answered appropriately. He inhaled sharply when he felt David drizzle more of the water over his back then his warm tongue following the trails, lapping the water from hollows on Jon's back and following with soft, small kisses.

David moaned in delight and said, "See what happens when you talk nicely." He straightened up and gazed down at Jon. "Sit."

Jon rearranged himself gingerly on the bench to a sitting position and waited. David's fingers splayed on Jon's chest and leaned him back, his arms resting on the bed behind. "Comfy?" David asked.

Jon nodded, "Yes Sir." He was slightly confused as to what was happening but he wasn't going to complain just yet.

"Good because...I was in the wrong to dismiss you the way I did," David said, sinking to the floor on his knees in front of Jon and looked up into his eyes. "I'm here to...renegotiate our terms." He slid his hands up Jon's legs and thighs, resting his palms and his eyes sparkling in the blue light.

"Oh!" Jon breathed, barely able to believe what was happening. He swallowed heavily and chewed on his lip slightly, the stirrings of lust and desire already heavy in his veins.

David bowed his head and his curls fell like curtains around his face. "I ask you as your Dominant, do you wish to continue our arrangement?"

"Oh yes...Sir," Jon breathed. His heart was thudding within the confines of his chest wall, his cock was thickening and twitching.

David's hand wrapped around Jon's cock, stroking it slowly. "Tell me what you need and want from me," he said, less in a dominating tone and more of a submissive wishing to please voice. He licked from base to top and just under the head.