Burning Coldness | BXB

Burning Coldness 10: Quality Time

|QUALITY TIME|

Andrew finally returned with a glass of glass, still only wrapped in a towel. Nathaniel’s heart beating hard again at the sight, and he frantically snatched the glass from Andrew’s hands as he downed the water in big gulps.

“Well, since I’ve already let you in, I guess I could allow you to sit down.” Andrew said as he motioned to Nathaniel to come in and sit on a sturdy, vintage love seat.

“Talk about hospitality.” Nathaniel rolled his eyes at Andrew as he took his seat.

Andrew only smirked at him. It seemed as if all the confusion and anxiousness were gone from his expression. He stood a couple of feet away from Nathaniel, staring at him cockily.

“Why did you come Nathaniel? Is there’s something you need from me?” he arched his eyebrows questioningly at him, that knowing smirk never leaving his face.

Nathaniel was about to start the speech he had practiced in his head, but again he got distracted by Andrew’s inviting sensual features.

Why is he so handsome?

He gulped again as his imagination took the best of him, and he started imagining of how he looked beneath that towel that covers his naked body. Blood rushed through his face at the image, and he wet his dried lips as he started feeling dehydrated again.

“Shouldn’t you get dressed first?” he blurted. Andrew looked at him straight in his eyes as devious smile spread on his demonic face. “Am I making you uncomfortable?” Andrew smirked at a tomato red Nathaniel.

“No, it’s fine.” he trailed off as he lowered his gaze to his lap and started nervously fidgeting with the edge of his button up shirt.

Andrew smirked as a mischievous idea popped in his mind. He was undeniably aroused, and especially now that the cause of his was here, sitting in front of him, adorably nervous.

When he noticed Nathaniel at the doorway, he wanted to slam the door in his face, but then he noticed his eyes roaming his body lustfully and he realized the Nathaniel wanted him, too. Now, he would take that to his advantage and play with Nathaniel a bit. Let’s see how good you are. He bit his lip seductively.

“Nathaniel?” he said his name in a husky voice.

“Yes?” Nathaniel asked in a small voice. He was squirming in his seat nervously refusing to look at Andrew.

“Look at me, Nathaniel. Look at me.” Andrew purred. His eyes were begging sincerely. Unwillingly, Nathaniel slowly raised his eyes to look at Andrew. He still looked flushed, and his breathing was labored.

“Do you like what you see?” Andrew said as he trailed his fingers over the knot in the towel.

“I don’t want—” Nathaniel tried to speak but miserably failed as he tried to look anywhere but Andrew. As he devoid of any control, his gaze was finally settled on Andrew’s fingers on the knot. He gulped hard, in fear and nervousness, but also excitement.

“I’ll take that as a yes.” Andrew smirked as he untied the knot slowly and allowed the loose towel fall on the floor. He noticed Nathaniel’s eyes widen in shock and the sharp intake of breath as he stared in the sight in front of him.

Andrew had to admit he felt flash of anxiety as he was about to drop the towel, but seeing Nathaniel’s reaction, he then decided to continue teasing him. He seductively approached stunned Nathaniel, and straddled him right there on the sofa. He pressed his hardened manhood on Nathaniel’s lower stomach eliciting a gasp from Nathaniel’s mouth.