Page 28 of The Accidental Dragon Baby

“I’m going to dry your chest now,” Ace murmured. He pressed his hands over Ivo’s pecs, grinding the blanket lightly into his nipples. Ivo gasped.

Ace’s eyes darkened, but he didn’t react. Instead, he patted down Ivo’s belly, moving his hands to Ivo’s sides before he could go much further south.

Ivo tried not to feel disappointed.

Ace reached around him to pat the blanket down his back. It almost felt like a hug, being in the circle of Ace’s arms. Ace was warm, his breath heavy on Ivo’s neck. His hands went lower and lower, and he finally patted the blanket against Ivo’s ass.

Then Ace cupped his cheeks and gave them a slow squeeze.

Ivo moaned. He smacked his hands over his mouth immediately, trying to take it back.

“Don’t,” Ace whispered. “I want to hear you.”

“Mary’ssleeping,” Ivo hissed.

“All right. Try not to make any sound, then.” Ace grinned, a spark ofsomethingin his eyes. Ivo’s heart raced.

Ace brought his hands around to cup Ivo’s outer thighs, patting the blanket along them to soak up the water droplets. He patted dry Ivo’s shins, too, and down his feet.

And now the only parts of Ivo that were still wet, were his inner thighs and crotch.

“Open your legs,” Ace murmured.

Ivo’s breath rushed out. He opened for Ace, flushing when Ace patted the blanket against the inside of his knees, then down his inner thigh. Ace’s fingers crept closer and closer to Ivo’s cock, except he switched legs, drying Ivo’s other thigh instead.

And now all that was left, was Ivo’s hard cock, his balls, and his hole.

Ivo whimpered.

“Your heart is pounding,” Ace whispered with a smile. He sounded so loud in the scant space between them. “Are there any other parts I need to dry?”

Ivo nodded wordlessly.

“Yeah? Where? What about here?” Ace brushed his knuckles lower, to the right. Through the blanket, his fingers bumped against Ivo’s base.

Ivo’s entire bodyjerked.

He’s touching my cock!Ivo blushed and looked down, unable to believe what he was seeing. There was no hiding how hard he was anymore.

Ace smiled. And he wrapped his hand around Ivo’s cock, squeezing him lightly.

Ivo hissed, his precum squirting into the blanket.

“You like that?” Ace slowly squeezed him again, his hand so big that it almost swallowed Ivo’s length.

It was all Ivo could do to nod.

He wanted Ace’s bare hand on him. Not Ace touching him through the blanket like this. But Ivo was too shy to ask for it.

“What else do you want?” Ace murmured. He slid his fingers down to Ivo’s base, up to his tip, and back down again. Except this time, he went further south, nudging Ivo’s balls. Ivo exhaled raggedly.

Ace pulled his hand away. Ivo made a sound of despair; Ace looked him in the eye.

And he reached under the blanket, grasping Ivo’s ankle. Those warm fingers skimmed up his leg, down his inner thigh. Ivo almost fainted when Ace caught his sac, tugging lightly on him.

“Such a tight little sac,” Ace purred, brushing his thumb across it. He slid his fingers behind Ivo’s balls, just enough that Ivo thought Ace might touch his hole. Ivo held his breath.

But Ace pulled his fingers away with a little smile, and stroked the base of Ivo’s cock.

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