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Col tilted his head which made more water run into his eyes and induced more blinking.Makes him look like a creature not from this world.

Hyran went into a half crouch and hoisted Col up by his thighs. The Conduit yelped, and water splashed, but then his hands went into Hyran’s hair, and his feet came to rest on Hyran’s knees before Hyran finally sank to his knees in the small space. Col stilled, letting Hyran take his weight.

“This works I suppose,” Col said, looking down at Hyran. Water broke the light around him, wrapping him in an ephemeral glow.

Hyran looked at Col’s building erection.Even his cock is beautiful. I cannot wait to taste him.“Will you tell me what you like? What you don’t like?”

“I’m always happy to play, but when it comes down to it, I’m very straightforward. Boring even. I just like the release, the rush of it. You like the way to get there, don’t you?”

“Yes.”

“And being told how to get there.”

“Yes. Most of the time. I think with you, I like making you feel good. Do you even know how you look when you cum? It’s hypnotic.”

The falling water made the silence between them loud, and the way Col stared at Hyran could have been made into a poem, at least that’s what Hyran imagined. He couldn’t read the expression fully though, not yet, not quite.

One day I will know you well enough to know what you are thinking from the way you set your mouth or wrinkle your nose.

“Such a charmer. Open your mouth,” Col said, his fingers tensing around Hyran’s hair. “Any limitations?”

Hyran was quick to shake his head.

“All right. I can work with that.”

Col tilted Hyran’s head, and Hyran followed, allowing himself to be manipulated until the water fell directly in his eyes and mouth. He closed his eyes but left his mouth open, not wanting to disappoint or seem uninviting when he was craving this, was craving the opportunity to give to his Conduit in order to get his reward.

He felt Col move, made sure to hold him tightly even if the Conduit was half pressed against the wall of the shower stall. When Col fed him his cock, it was a precursor to bliss, and Hyran swallowed to get the water down, but also for his Conduit’s benefit.

It had the desired effect, a gasp the water couldn’t quite drown out. Hyran tilted his head slightly and dared open his eyes, but the water was splashing into them so that he couldn’t really see. It was a torture, both sweet and cruel. Hyran decided he would reciprocate in the only way he could.

There was work that went into mastering the art of making one’s throat available, in suppressing the gag reflex, but once that work was done, it became almost too easy. Hyran knew his skill, knew how to constrict and how to move his head and tense his throat to get the reaction he desired.

Col was delicious. Salty and sweet, the intensity dimmed by the spray. It didn’t hold Hyran back from enjoying every moment.

As Hyran licked and swallowed, Col wound the wet strands of hair he was holding on to around his fingers, telling Hyran something about what pace might work best to get his Conduit to plunge over the edge.

“Fuck, you are—this is good. This is good, Hyran. Yes.”

Col mumbled more, but the water washed the words away.It doesn’t matter. He likes it.

Hyran gave himself over to the mechanics of it and to the taste on his tongue, hating that he couldn’t watch Col lose himself.

Before too long, Col came down Hyran’s throat. Hyran could feel the buildup, welcomed it, then moaned with pleasure when he got to taste the salty cum, not enough of it, not if he had any say.

He made sure Col would let him savor everything, not that the Conduit had much control of himself just before or during. His thighs trembled under Hyran’s palms, and all the words had been replaced by watery moans and the sweetest whimpers echoing in the shower stall.

“Hyran,” Col said when he was done, pulling out before Hyran was quite done with him.

“So good.”

Hyran helped his boneless Conduit to stand, sort of, and because it was almost too much, seeing Col’s tawny skin flushed all over, Hyran took himself in hand again. It didn’t take much, not when Col looked up at him, mouth open and lips slick with water and lust.

Hyran’s release patterned Col’s stomach for moments before the water washed it away. Neither of them cared much. They looked into each other’s eyes until Hyran bent down and took Col’s lips in a punishing kiss that was need made bare, hunger, and the foundations of love, at least in Hyran’s heart.

I will share this heart with you, my Conduit, if you’ll let me,he thought but didn’t speak.Not yet, but eventually. For now, to taste you is enough of joy.

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