Facing his former lover, who sleeps unaware of what's going on in his thoughts. He glared at the unconscious man while dealing with his hardened-on.
He gently pushed Killain to the side and went to the bathroom, closing the door, to make sure nobody could hear him. He grasped his member and fisted himself until he could come off.
He grunted in the dim bathroom, and he laid his head against the wall, closing his eyes, imagining the man before him, also helping him to get off.
Sonny felt his body tightening, his limbs foggy and trapped in the moment, and he waited till the wave came through.
He heard a voice, "S…Sonny."
He opened his eyes and called out, "Coming!"
He wiped himself clean with the towel off the shelf and tried to keep a nonchalant expression on his face while calming himself down and exited the bathroom. Killian woke up, his expression confused and vulnerable. "Where am I?"
