p style="scroll-behavior: auto !important; box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px;" data-p-id="65b9d5799e785e26d50b8ec38d03f8a7"em style="scroll-behavior: auto !important; box-sizing: border-box;"A muffled moan escaped from the slightly cracked door of the bathroom. Oliver, only meters away in his bedroom, twisted his head, his ear perked up, curious. Without wanting to make a sound, the young boy slowly shuffled his way toward the noise, wanting to investigate without getting caught. As Oliver approached, the sounds of moaning and heavy breathing grew louder, echoing against the walls. His knees bent and he stilled into a crouching position, his face only inches away from the cracked door. /em/p
p style="scroll-behavior: auto !important; box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px;" data-p-id="bdcd3fd591bcea3ad0844420c6be8915"em style="scroll-behavior: auto !important; box-sizing: border-box;"There, lying in the bathtub was Felix. His dark hair disheveled, was sprawled against his forehead. His neck was bent, molded onto the rim of the antique bathtub. His face was nothing less than intriguing for Oliver. Felix had always been so mesmerizing. So... godly to him. His eyes scanned how Felix's eyebrows were furrowed into deep concentration, probably imagining a good fuck he had once had. His eyes were closed, but still fluttering, his eyelashes shivering. His mouth was slightly open, enough to let escape his moans of pleasure . As his eyes scanned lower and lower, Oliver noticed that Felix's shoulders were conducting a movement he was all too familiar with. Up and down. Up and down. Up and down. Pleasuring himself. The peeping boy's interest grew and he got closer to the door, almost as if he was being pulled toward the bathtub. He bit his lower lip, his excitement now aflame in the pit of his stomach. As he examined again, Oliver examined his prey in greater detail. Pearls of sweat mixed with the bath's water covered Felix's hair, dripping onto his face to form a pathway, leading down towards the man's chiseled jaw. /em/p
p style="scroll-behavior: auto !important; box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px;" data-p-id="f86db3c25dedeb2742f8a7f3b2543e5f"em style="scroll-behavior: auto !important; box-sizing: border-box;"He's getting there, Oliver remarked. Felix's shoulder was moving faster now and his moans were growing louder. His mouth, slowly forming into an "O". He's doing it on purpose, he knows I'm in the next room, the boy's thoughts declared. It was just like Felix. Always the focal figure. Always pulling everyone in./em/p
p style="scroll-behavior: auto !important; box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px;" data-p-id="74eeee7f3c69345927237d1accd5684f"em style="scroll-behavior: auto !important; box-sizing: border-box;"The water that had been slapping against the man's rutting hand was loudly stuttering now and the peeping Oliver's attention went back to the bathing figure. With one last movement, Felix came with a loud release. His neck bent and his face lowered. His eyes now gazing at his hand that was firmly gripping the base of his pulsing cock, his cum streaming into the water./em/p
p style="scroll-behavior: auto !important; box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px;" data-p-id="2353bbc409ce91aeb4830e4b9c558a78"em style="scroll-behavior: auto !important; box-sizing: border-box;"As soon as he had caught his breath, Felix rested his hands on either side of the bathtub, letting out a heavy sigh./em/p
p style="scroll-behavior: auto !important; box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px;" data-p-id="4cabc57b91126adf9ece392c967747f2"em style="scroll-behavior: auto !important; box-sizing: border-box;""I know you're watching me, mate," the man said softly, turning his head to meet the gaze of his admirer./em/p
p style="scroll-behavior: auto !important; box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px;" data-p-id="16a741ba03fb27609ec67e7446fd7e2f"em style="scroll-behavior: auto !important; box-sizing: border-box;"The boy quickly stood up, averting his eyes to the side. He quickly wiped his clammy palms on his flannel pajama trousers. "No, I wasn't watching you. I swear, Felix." He turned to leave./em/p
p style="scroll-behavior: auto !important; box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px;" data-p-id="5768d5d073a491f1ac405d7ba987e5d8"em style="scroll-behavior: auto !important; box-sizing: border-box;"The bathing man straightened, the water sploshing onto the tiled floor. "Well now, hold on Oli," he ordered as his arms crossed, his chin now resting on his hands, a sly smirk creeping onto his sculpted lips. "You're not running off are you?" Oliver turned back, his head lowered into submission. What's he on about? he wondered. "What happened was that... I heard a noise coming from in here and I was just curious is all" he attempted to explain nervously. "Is that right?" Felix wondered out loud, his smirk transforming into a predatory smile./em/p
p style="scroll-behavior: auto !important; box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px;" data-p-id="a8c7beac43edeeaa2cb264c951a50de3"em style="scroll-behavior: auto !important; box-sizing: border-box;""Here's what's going to happen, ok mate? You're going to tip-toe back to wherever you were before you started peeping on me, right? " Oliver nodded, lowering his eyes. "And we're going to have a little chat about whatever it is that happened." Oliver nodded once more before he was gestured to depart./em/p
p style="scroll-behavior: auto !important; box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px;" data-p-id="ca9de12cdf2e15bb21edc5cc4de3cd1d"em style="scroll-behavior: auto !important; box-sizing: border-box;"The boy quickly made his way to his bedroom. Fuck fuck fuck fuck, he thought. Had he ruined everything? Was Felix angry with him? His head started to itch in anticipation, his fingers involuntarily went up to tousle the dark hair there. He could hear Felix getting out of the bathtub now, the water slowly swirling down into the drain. He sat down on the edge of the bed, hands clasped together and resting on his bent knees, his face bent towards the floor. The bathroom door squeaked open, Felix's heavy footsteps halted. The boy let out a small sigh and tilted his head upwards, his friend was now leaning on the doorway, his arms crossed, his mouth still smiling, and his eyes observant. He was wearing that dark red robe he always wore in the evening time./em/p
p style="scroll-behavior: auto !important; box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px;" data-p-id="fd81f09f1a0764685eb17e9efe8fdd3f"em style="scroll-behavior: auto !important; box-sizing: border-box;""I'd like to apologize, Felix," Oliver murmured toward the tall, silent figure. "I'd understand if you'd like for me to leave." /em/p
p style="scroll-behavior: auto !important; box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px;" data-p-id="0f080a943fcec2090768be3955d1da33"em style="scroll-behavior: auto !important; box-sizing: border-box;"The boy got up quickly to start rummaging for anything that belonged to him in the room. He remembered the cufflinks that had been loaned to him on his first day in Saltburn. Problem was, he had placed them on the nightstand where Felix was calmly standing next to. He made a break for it, reaching out his hand to grasp them, only for his wrist to be firmly caught by Felix's hand. He stilled, frozen in time. His breath caught. A knot formed in the pit of his stomach. The man that was just then leaning on the doorway had bent to grab onto the boy, his face only inches away, his breathing shallow and in control. Oliver averted his ocean eyes to the floor. "Oli," Felix whispered under his breath. I can't, the boy thought, I just can't look him in the face. "Oliver," his capturer repeated. As his face turned upwards to meet Felix's predatory gaze, his lips were suddenly crushed into a quick kiss. Something from deep inside... something so... animal-like made its way throughout the boy's body. From deep within the knot in his stomach towards his arms and legs and then towards his fingers and toes. It was fiery. Invading. Fucking primal. Oliver's eyes darkened and his expression changed, locking on Felix./em/p
p style="scroll-behavior: auto !important; box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px;" data-p-id="9b93924ac22acccca72c27190d31b596"em style="scroll-behavior: auto !important; box-sizing: border-box;""Took you long enough to notice me, Felix," the boy said in a low tone and as he did, his body lunged. His hands went to the man's jaw, veering his mouth to meet his in a fiery kiss. The other hand grabbed hold of the crimson robe, pulling. Felix's hand shot towards Oliver's tousled hair, clutching until the boy let out a small cry of pain. Both pulled back from the kiss but remained entangled. "How about we get comfortable?" Felix proposed, nodding his chin towards the bed. The boy's mouth opened and he smiled, "You're a bit too dressed for that." His fingers reached the loose knot that was keeping the robe closed. It wasn't too long before the soft textile fell to the tall man's side, exposing only a narrow piece of the sculpted flesh underneath. He's already hard again, Oliver noticed, peering down the path the robe had made to reveal Felix's cock, semi-hard and waiting. Even his dick is mesmerizing, the boy thought. He reached up to snatch the fabric on the man's shoulder and softly nudged it until it fell, revealing the man even more. "Oops," said Oliver as he did the same thing to the other side of Felix's frame. As he did, the robe fell onto the floor, now a puddle of red on the carpet below Although the lights were dim, the boy could still see the details etched into the tall man's muscular figure. "Now take mine off," ordered the boy, peering up. The words were soon spoken and followed through quickly. Felix's hands made their way to his white, wife-beater tanktop. Once that was thrown to the floor just as the robe, the man's hands reached for the drawstring of the flannel pajamas. "You'll have to kneel for that," Oliver offered. "I wondered if you'd say some fucked up thing like that," Felix chuckled out, putting one knee, and then the next on the floor just as he had been told. It was now his turn to look up into his predator's eyes. "Well, then. Go on" the boy encouraged, setting one of his hands to his side whilst the other dragged into the obedient's hair ever so softly. The fabric slowly dipped and slid over his bum, revealing his nudity. /em/p
p style="scroll-behavior: auto !important; box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px;" data-p-id="2f56aee4e42068c77ce16991e37eee44"em style="scroll-behavior: auto !important; box-sizing: border-box;""Gosh, Oli! You're cock's doing justice for your height now, is it?" Felix exclaimed, eyes round in awe. He licked his lips, salivating already. /em/p
p style="scroll-behavior: auto !important; box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px;" data-p-id="5099dd85ecca59b776f1a9c6971be638"em style="scroll-behavior: auto !important; box-sizing: border-box;""And what are you going to do about it?" Oliver pushed, his teeth biting down on his lower lip. /em/p
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p style="scroll-behavior: auto !important; box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px;" /p
p style="scroll-behavior: auto !important; box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px;" data-p-id="bdcd3fd591bcea3ad0844420c6be8915"em style="scroll-behavior: auto !important; box-sizing: border-box;"There, lying in the bathtub was Felix. His dark hair disheveled, was sprawled against his forehead. His neck was bent, molded onto the rim of the antique bathtub. His face was nothing less than intriguing for Oliver. Felix had always been so mesmerizing. So... godly to him. His eyes scanned how Felix's eyebrows were furrowed into deep concentration, probably imagining a good fuck he had once had. His eyes were closed, but still fluttering, his eyelashes shivering. His mouth was slightly open, enough to let escape his moans of pleasure . As his eyes scanned lower and lower, Oliver noticed that Felix's shoulders were conducting a movement he was all too familiar with. Up and down. Up and down. Up and down. Pleasuring himself. The peeping boy's interest grew and he got closer to the door, almost as if he was being pulled toward the bathtub. He bit his lower lip, his excitement now aflame in the pit of his stomach. As he examined again, Oliver examined his prey in greater detail. Pearls of sweat mixed with the bath's water covered Felix's hair, dripping onto his face to form a pathway, leading down towards the man's chiseled jaw. /em/p
p style="scroll-behavior: auto !important; box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px;" data-p-id="f86db3c25dedeb2742f8a7f3b2543e5f"em style="scroll-behavior: auto !important; box-sizing: border-box;"He's getting there, Oliver remarked. Felix's shoulder was moving faster now and his moans were growing louder. His mouth, slowly forming into an "O". He's doing it on purpose, he knows I'm in the next room, the boy's thoughts declared. It was just like Felix. Always the focal figure. Always pulling everyone in./em/p
p style="scroll-behavior: auto !important; box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px;" data-p-id="74eeee7f3c69345927237d1accd5684f"em style="scroll-behavior: auto !important; box-sizing: border-box;"The water that had been slapping against the man's rutting hand was loudly stuttering now and the peeping Oliver's attention went back to the bathing figure. With one last movement, Felix came with a loud release. His neck bent and his face lowered. His eyes now gazing at his hand that was firmly gripping the base of his pulsing cock, his cum streaming into the water./em/p
p style="scroll-behavior: auto !important; box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px;" data-p-id="2353bbc409ce91aeb4830e4b9c558a78"em style="scroll-behavior: auto !important; box-sizing: border-box;"As soon as he had caught his breath, Felix rested his hands on either side of the bathtub, letting out a heavy sigh./em/p
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p style="scroll-behavior: auto !important; box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px;" data-p-id="5768d5d073a491f1ac405d7ba987e5d8"em style="scroll-behavior: auto !important; box-sizing: border-box;"The bathing man straightened, the water sploshing onto the tiled floor. "Well now, hold on Oli," he ordered as his arms crossed, his chin now resting on his hands, a sly smirk creeping onto his sculpted lips. "You're not running off are you?" Oliver turned back, his head lowered into submission. What's he on about? he wondered. "What happened was that... I heard a noise coming from in here and I was just curious is all" he attempted to explain nervously. "Is that right?" Felix wondered out loud, his smirk transforming into a predatory smile./em/p
p style="scroll-behavior: auto !important; box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px;" data-p-id="a8c7beac43edeeaa2cb264c951a50de3"em style="scroll-behavior: auto !important; box-sizing: border-box;""Here's what's going to happen, ok mate? You're going to tip-toe back to wherever you were before you started peeping on me, right? " Oliver nodded, lowering his eyes. "And we're going to have a little chat about whatever it is that happened." Oliver nodded once more before he was gestured to depart./em/p
p style="scroll-behavior: auto !important; box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px;" data-p-id="ca9de12cdf2e15bb21edc5cc4de3cd1d"em style="scroll-behavior: auto !important; box-sizing: border-box;"The boy quickly made his way to his bedroom. Fuck fuck fuck fuck, he thought. Had he ruined everything? Was Felix angry with him? His head started to itch in anticipation, his fingers involuntarily went up to tousle the dark hair there. He could hear Felix getting out of the bathtub now, the water slowly swirling down into the drain. He sat down on the edge of the bed, hands clasped together and resting on his bent knees, his face bent towards the floor. The bathroom door squeaked open, Felix's heavy footsteps halted. The boy let out a small sigh and tilted his head upwards, his friend was now leaning on the doorway, his arms crossed, his mouth still smiling, and his eyes observant. He was wearing that dark red robe he always wore in the evening time./em/p
p style="scroll-behavior: auto !important; box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px;" data-p-id="fd81f09f1a0764685eb17e9efe8fdd3f"em style="scroll-behavior: auto !important; box-sizing: border-box;""I'd like to apologize, Felix," Oliver murmured toward the tall, silent figure. "I'd understand if you'd like for me to leave." /em/p
p style="scroll-behavior: auto !important; box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px;" data-p-id="0f080a943fcec2090768be3955d1da33"em style="scroll-behavior: auto !important; box-sizing: border-box;"The boy got up quickly to start rummaging for anything that belonged to him in the room. He remembered the cufflinks that had been loaned to him on his first day in Saltburn. Problem was, he had placed them on the nightstand where Felix was calmly standing next to. He made a break for it, reaching out his hand to grasp them, only for his wrist to be firmly caught by Felix's hand. He stilled, frozen in time. His breath caught. A knot formed in the pit of his stomach. The man that was just then leaning on the doorway had bent to grab onto the boy, his face only inches away, his breathing shallow and in control. Oliver averted his ocean eyes to the floor. "Oli," Felix whispered under his breath. I can't, the boy thought, I just can't look him in the face. "Oliver," his capturer repeated. As his face turned upwards to meet Felix's predatory gaze, his lips were suddenly crushed into a quick kiss. Something from deep inside... something so... animal-like made its way throughout the boy's body. From deep within the knot in his stomach towards his arms and legs and then towards his fingers and toes. It was fiery. Invading. Fucking primal. Oliver's eyes darkened and his expression changed, locking on Felix./em/p
p style="scroll-behavior: auto !important; box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px;" data-p-id="9b93924ac22acccca72c27190d31b596"em style="scroll-behavior: auto !important; box-sizing: border-box;""Took you long enough to notice me, Felix," the boy said in a low tone and as he did, his body lunged. His hands went to the man's jaw, veering his mouth to meet his in a fiery kiss. The other hand grabbed hold of the crimson robe, pulling. Felix's hand shot towards Oliver's tousled hair, clutching until the boy let out a small cry of pain. Both pulled back from the kiss but remained entangled. "How about we get comfortable?" Felix proposed, nodding his chin towards the bed. The boy's mouth opened and he smiled, "You're a bit too dressed for that." His fingers reached the loose knot that was keeping the robe closed. It wasn't too long before the soft textile fell to the tall man's side, exposing only a narrow piece of the sculpted flesh underneath. He's already hard again, Oliver noticed, peering down the path the robe had made to reveal Felix's cock, semi-hard and waiting. Even his dick is mesmerizing, the boy thought. He reached up to snatch the fabric on the man's shoulder and softly nudged it until it fell, revealing the man even more. "Oops," said Oliver as he did the same thing to the other side of Felix's frame. As he did, the robe fell onto the floor, now a puddle of red on the carpet below Although the lights were dim, the boy could still see the details etched into the tall man's muscular figure. "Now take mine off," ordered the boy, peering up. The words were soon spoken and followed through quickly. Felix's hands made their way to his white, wife-beater tanktop. Once that was thrown to the floor just as the robe, the man's hands reached for the drawstring of the flannel pajamas. "You'll have to kneel for that," Oliver offered. "I wondered if you'd say some fucked up thing like that," Felix chuckled out, putting one knee, and then the next on the floor just as he had been told. It was now his turn to look up into his predator's eyes. "Well, then. Go on" the boy encouraged, setting one of his hands to his side whilst the other dragged into the obedient's hair ever so softly. The fabric slowly dipped and slid over his bum, revealing his nudity. /em/p
p style="scroll-behavior: auto !important; box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px;" data-p-id="2f56aee4e42068c77ce16991e37eee44"em style="scroll-behavior: auto !important; box-sizing: border-box;""Gosh, Oli! You're cock's doing justice for your height now, is it?" Felix exclaimed, eyes round in awe. He licked his lips, salivating already. /em/p
p style="scroll-behavior: auto !important; box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px;" data-p-id="5099dd85ecca59b776f1a9c6971be638"em style="scroll-behavior: auto !important; box-sizing: border-box;""And what are you going to do about it?" Oliver pushed, his teeth biting down on his lower lip. /em/p
p style="scroll-behavior: auto !important; box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px 0px 24px; font-size: 18px; font-family: 'Source Sans Pro', 'Helvetica Neue', Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 24px; padding: 0px;" data-p-id="0b777d6035fdbfa445bcdd3716e670e1"em style="scroll-behavior: auto !important; box-sizing: border-box;"Just as soon as he had uttered those words, did Felix grab onto the erect dick and spit on the tip, lubricating it and spreading along the shaft with his lips. The boy's head bent back and he closed his eyes, letting out a small moan. /em/p
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