It would be a lie to say that Rhett wasn’t pleased to hear that Damian had been thinking about him too. He never found himself to be worthy of remembering, especially not around the Haus of Perses. There were so many other staff members around. Hell, clients too. There was no way amongst all those men, Rhett was worth remembering. But he sure would take it. And he was even more determined to keep lingering in Damian’s mind. Rhett wasn’t sure why. There was just something about the client. Perhaps it was because he knew that he was pretty popular man around the Haus and Rhett wanted to continue to be able to see him around and not fall to the wayside.
Rhett’s blue eyes shifted over the handsome man before him, more than happy to be sitting on his lap. Especially since he had done a good job of getting that amazing cock of Damian’s hard. He released a soft moan against Damian’s lips as he wrapped his hand around his shaft, stroking it. It was almost teasing to Rhett because now he was just craving more from the man. Not surprising. Damian was one of his favorite people in the island. His hips rolled against the others, sliding his cock in and out of the man’s hand with a soft smirk.
“I agree. I like sitting on Daddy’s lap.” Rhett cooed softly, wrapping his hand around Damian’s length and teasing his thumb against the head, “Do you want me to ride this cock of yours?”
Damian allowed himself to sink into Rhett’s company effortlessly, already just letting the world fall away to focus on that beautiful long haired boy on his lap. Already enjoying the taste of the other aganist his lips and that sweet pretty moan the other let sing out. He would have argued that Rhett was up higher on the list of people on the island who were harder to forget about, at least in Damian’s opinion. His hand kept up those teasing, playful strokes as that kiss ended and his darker eyes met those blue ones and he rather enjoyed seeing the way that pleasure danced though them as he teased the other with those masterful strokes. His cheek sucking in as he watched the sight of Rhett fucking hismelf into his hand. There was something utterly captive about that sight.
“You should do it more often. Really, anytime you get a craving for me. You should just strip and find my lap..” He let his words dance over at the other even as he let out a sharp gasp as the others hand found that thick impressive cock of his and his senstive head, a clear drop of precome already smearing against the others finger. The other would no doubt feel that twitch at being called Daddy, as ever. A telltale weakness.
“That wasn’t exactly my intention but if you want to feel that thick cock inside you and ride me like a proper whore. I’d hardly be against it..” Damian teased as let his free hand run down the others back and over the curve of that perky ass before teasing his fingers over the others hole. “You been missing me that much? Hm?”














