#wolfofwonder

chase  doesn't  know  when  their  game  of  cat  and  mouse  turned  into  flirting.  or  falling  into  bed  together.  repeatedly. he  knows  he's  fucked  the  moment  he  sees  ashton's  smirk.  how  can  one  man  be  so  charming?  chase  moves  closer,  standing  behind  ashton,  his  chest  brushing  against  the  man's  back.  he  crowds  ashton  up  against  the counter,  one  hand  resting  on  the  surface.  "just  so  you  know ──  you're  the  only  one  i  make  breakfast  with."  it's  his  roundabout  way  of  saying  that  he  hasn't  slept  with  anyone  else,  since  all  this  started.  no  other  man  turns  chase  on.  and  he  wouldn't  want  to  be  with  anyone  else  anyways.  chase  rests  a  hand  on  ashton's  waist,  his  fingers  perfectly  matching  five  light  bruises  from  where  he  gripped  last  night.  "don't  think  i've  had  my  fill  of  you  yet."  he  kisses  the  overlapping  hickeys  on  ashton's  neck.

Phil’s face was almost frozen in a wicked little smile, just watching as Javi slowly reacted to his presence. When the young man’s hands moved to his sides and Phil could see every inch he’d been trying and failing to hide, Phil’s breathing got a tiny bit deeper just enthralled by the perfection before him. His eyes slowly went back up to meet Javi’s as the man spoke “You’re pretty handsome yourself… handsome, hot, hung, a lot of H’s” he teased, looking right into those eyes as he let his hand gently reach over and rest on Javi’s hip “I was thinking… you look so beautiful, you’re truly just so sexy” he leaned in a little, his nose a hairs breath from the younger man “I was thinking that you should turn around and let a real man fuck you” he whispered, lips barely brushing against Javi’s as his voice dropped down so soft it could barely be heard over the pounding water “You should let me feel you, worship you… make you feel good” with one quick little motion, Phil pulled Javi’s hips against his own so the younger man could feel how hard Phil was, every inch of the taller man pressed right against the man’s thigh “…would you like that Javi? Would you like me to give you what we both know you’ve been wanting since the moment I walked in”

Jason just smiled as he watched Zeke looking about with that joyful expression that never failed to make Jason feel like he’d done something truly special. Knowing he could make this adorable man happy was everything that Jason needed, it made him feel warm all over just enjoying the little moment with the man who he would gleefully hire over and over again. “Oh I promise I’m not gonna pinch you… wouldn’t want to mark that beautiful body of yours” he teased, returning the little chaste kiss with his hands resting on those perfect hips. “I’m already up to at least 15 ways but I’m very open to ideas on how we can use that”. As Zeke pulled him upstairs, Jason giggled happily, following the man up the stairs. He kept right behind the man, playfully bumping into him every now and then and pulling Zeke close so he could kiss against his neck “I think I can behave long enough for a tour… no promises, that ass of yours has been calling me since we got on the plane” he teased, moving with the man through the hall towards the master bedroom. He reached ahead to open the door, revealing an exquisite room with long flowing curtains, a soft fluffy rug right in the middle of the room and a large four-poster bed with a dark mahogany headboard that looked so sturdy it would be able to handle everything “Hmm, plenty of room for us both” he nuzzled against Zeke before slipping in and putting his suitcase at the foot of the bed, moving so he sat on the end and looked up to Zeke “So over there’s the ensuite bathroom so we don’t have to go far and… well, open the curtains, get a load of that view” he said, reaching up to casually undo the top button of his shirt “I might change into something a little comfier before we do a full tour… sound OK, stud?”