Page 52 of The Rat

For eight weeks, he managed to avoid havinga shower at the same time as Sebastian, but it was just the two ofthem, and the guard watching on the other side of theglass.

Sebastian started soaping up hisbody, and the smoky, dark scent of his body wash travelledto Rory’s nose. Hismouth watered, and he turned the shower temperature down anothernotch.

He’d seen Sebastian’s cock, it wasunavoidable when they shared a cell, but this was different.Sebastian stood in all his glory, under bright light, soaping uphis body.

Rory didn’t know whatto do withhimself.

Bubbles clung to the hair at thetopofSebastian’s cock and ran down his legs.

Rory knew he should leave the showerroom, but he couldn’t.

“You okay over there?”Sebastian asked.

“Yeah, fine.”

Rory forced himself to look away, butthree seconds later, he was flashing looks Sebastian’s way again.Sebastian soaped up his cock, and it was hard in his hands. Hard,and thick, and red with arousal. Rory’s eyes fluttered, and hepanted at the tiles.

“Jesus…” hebreathed.

“What was that?”

“N—nothing.”

Sebastian looked down at hiscock. “Sorry, I can’t help it. I said before you’re my type.”

Rory swallowed hard, unable to sayanything back.

“Looks like I’m yourtype,too.”

Rory hadn’t looked downathis cockonce, tried to pretend he couldn’t feel the pressure, and the ache.He was hard and adjusting the shower had done nothing to dampen hisarousal.

He slammed his fist on thebutton, cutting the water, then hurried to get his towel. Hewrapped it around his waist, turned away from Sebastian, took ten deepbreaths, then left the room.

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Rory dreaded lock-up, butSebastian didn’t mention the shower incident. He went throughhisnighttimeroutine, then Rory slipped down from the top bunk, and went throughhis. They didn’t speak, but lay in silence until the lights cutout.

“Was that the first timeyou’ve got hard looking at a man?”

Rory bit his lip. “No. I—I likemen.”

“Then what’s theproblem?”

“Problem?”

“You’re avoiding looking at me inthe eye again.”

“No, I’m not.”

Sebastian smirked, then Roryfelt the bed jolt as he climbed out. “You don’t have toworry,I toldyou, I don’t want you like that. I’m not gonna force myself onyou,”

“I know youwon’t.”

Sebastian narrowed his eyes. “Doyou really knowthat?”

“Fine, Ihope that you won’t.”

“How many times have youjerked off since you’ve been here?”

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