Their lips parted contentedly.
"Did you bring your clothes?" He asked, his tone pleasant.
Confused, Eli shook his head, "No, you didn't tell me to bring clothes."
When he checked around, he found that the M
ferry was docked in this city's port, so he thought that they would come back after seeing the night scenery. Did they have to stay out overnight?
Roman's smile was cunning as he pressed against his ear to say, "Then wear mine."
He had not told him on purpose because he wanted to see Eli wear his clothes. His gaze travelled downwards. The other boy's long, slender legs were wrapped in pants, allowing him to remember the rapturous feeling from last time. He had to make good use of tonight!
They walked side by side. Roman threw his hand onto Eli's shoulder, the pad of his index finger brushing against his clavicle again and again.
Eli frowned at the itchiness and pushed his restless claws away.
