Page 47 of Once in a Lifetime, Part 2

Mano held his gaze. Those green eyes… so warm, so gentle. Nothing like Stella’s. Ody’s touch was different too. Careful. Grounding. With him… he was safe. He didn’t doubt it.

“Kiss me,” Mano whispered.

Ody’s expression shifted, surprised, but still soft. “Let me unlock you first—”

“It’s okay. Just kiss me.”

Ody leaned down, brushing his lips against his. They both closed their eyes, melting into the kiss, soft and slow, but just as consuming.

“Are you sure you’re okay?” Ody asked when they pulled back.

“When I’m with you… yeah.”

Ody blinked fast, his heart kicking hard in his chest. “I’ll be back,” he said, getting up and heading toward the bathroom.

“Where are you going?”

When he came back, he pulled the lube from the drawer, the one he had noticed earlier.

“What do you need that for?” Mano’s eyes widened.

Ody climbed back on top of him, pressing slow, wet kisses along his neck. “I want you so bad,” he murmured against his ear, making him shiver.

He trailed kisses over his chest, taking one of his nipples into his mouth.

“Ah…” Mano jerked at the sensation, trying to hold back the sound.

Ody dragged his tongue down his abs before leaning in again. “You don’t even realize how fucking tempting you are, do you?”

Mano shut his eyes, breathing harder, one hand still cuffed to the bed.

“And no… it didn’t get any smaller,” Ody added with a smirk as he moved lower, wrapping a hand around him.

Their eyes met before he leaned down, teasing slowly with his tongue. A soft sound slipped from Mano’s lips. Ody kept going, dragging it out.

“Come on, mikre… don’t torture me…” Mano pleaded, his eyes still shut.

“You want it?” Ody asked, stopping just enough to make him look.

Their eyes locked. Ody waited.

“I want it.”

That was all he needed. He took him into his mouth, and Mano let out a low groan.

“Ah… fuck… How are you so good at this?”

“I’m good at other things too,” Ody said, reaching for the lube and squeezing some onto his fingers. His hand moved lower, between his ass cheeks.

“Where do you think you’re touching?” Mano tensed at the contact.

Ody took him back into his mouth, and Mano closed his eyes again, giving in to it.

His head moved faster, his finger rubbing gently against Mano’s rim. Then he slipped it inside just a little, and Mano pulled at his cuffed hand.

“What… are you doing…” He tried to lift his head, but the sensation dragged him under again. “Ah… hah…”

Ody moved slowly, careful not to hurt him.