“What are you doing?”Sebastian asked.
“Yousaid I was hot, and you’re right.” Heturned to Jack. “Come on then, throw me about like aragdoll.”
Jack nodded. “You asked forit…”
It hurt, but Rory didn’t let on.He moaned when he hit the mat, and Jack tugged his arms and legs about. Hewent at it again and again, and Jack pinned him to the mat withease.
“Hold on,” Jack said,getting to his feet. “I’m all sweaty.”
He lifted hist-shirt over hishead and threw it aside. Sweaty skin on sweaty skin, Rory pantedwhen he was tossed about. Jack grew enthused by Rory’s easysurrender, and gaze down at him.
“Maybe after this… we could go backto my cell.”
Rory lifted his eyebrow.“Oh,yeah?”
Sebastian strolled across the mat,bent down, and hissed, “I’ll snap your cock like atwig.”
Jack jumped off Rory likehe was poison andraised his hands. “I didn’t know you and him were … likethat.”
“Get up, Rory, we’re going back to thewing.”
Rory laystarfish on the floor, heaving forbreath. “Really?”
Sebastian grabbed his hand andyanked until he got to his feet. “Yeah, really. Game’s over.”
“What game wasthat?”
Sebastian gripped the back ofRory’s neck, and marched him towards the corridor.
“You teased me, now I’ve teasedyou.”
“That wasn’t teasing, that wasletting another man throw you about and rub his bodyagainstyours.”
“And now you’remad?”
“I’m mad, I’m horny, I’mmadly horny.”
Rory laughed.“Now you knowhow it feels.”
As soon as they were back on the wing,Sebastian ushered him towards the stairs.
“I might go see if Ollie’sback—”
“No, we’re going back tothecell.”
Rory suppressed his smile, and when theywere up the first set of stairs, he paused. “I forgot mytowel.”
“I don’t give a fuck aboutyour towel.Get up those stairs.”
Rory rushed up the steps withSebastian hot on his heels.
“Water,” heannounced.
“I’ll fill your mouth withsomething else.” Sebastian muttered, “now in the cell, orI’ll pick you up andthrow you in there.”
“So moody, who got yourballs in a twist?”
“Don’t give meideas,Rory…”