Page 95 of Damian & Jun, Episodes 9-12
“I don’t think Richard would like to hear what you just said about his kitten.”
Collin’s eyes widened.
Their hips were almost touching, Jun’s knees on either side of Collin’s waist. He loomed over Collin, his palms on the ground on either side of his head.
A small, stricken sound left Collin’s throat; a thrill went through Jun. Collin was beautiful this way, eyes wide, flat on his back, fear running through him.
Jun bent lower and ghosted his nose through the tousled hair around Collin’s face. “I should tell him.”
Collin moaned.
“Not going to beg?” Jun whispered.
Collin’s eyes closed; he shuddered. “We don’t keep secrets.”
“So I could get up right now and tell him that you were speaking poorly of yourself, and you wouldn’t stop me?”
Collin didn’t seem able to speak. His hands opened and closed.
“Would you be angry with me?”
Collin dragged in air. “No.”
Jun brushed his cheek against Collin’s. “You’re way too attractive like this.” Want swirled in his groin. He crouched, getting one arm under Collin’s shoulders, then his other under Collin’s thighs. He leaned forward, taking a step and straightening up outside the cave, Collin in his arms.
Collin squealed and grabbed hold of Jun’s shoulders. “How strong are you?”
“Strong enough.” Jun smirked.
“You don’t look that strong.”
Jun just chuckled, walking toward the door.
“Are you really going to tell him?”
“I’m Residency, aren't I?” Jun stopped at the closed door. Now how to get it open?
Collin reached out and turned the handle.
Richard was in his office. Jun stuck his head through the doorway. “Hey.”
Richard stood at the sight of Collin in Jun’s arms. “Collin, Jun? What happened?”
“Collin spoke poorly of himself,” Jun said.
“Is that so?” Richard’s look shifted from concerned to calculating. He closed his book.
Collin hid his head against Jun’s shoulder.
Richard stepped into the hall, holding out his arms. “I’ll take him, Jun. Thank you.”
Jun transferred his burden to the older dom. “Collin is doing beautiful work.”
Richard nodded. “Did you get the inside finished?”
“All done. We can start covering the outside next.”
Richard smiled. “I’ll be home by six tomorrow. We can all work on it together if you’re free.”
