Nico
When I returned to the room after my shower, Alaric was lying flat on the bed with his eyes closed. His wet clothes were piled in the corner beside mine.
He was completely naked except for the white towel wrapped tightly around his waist.
My eyes roamed slowly over his body, tracing every line of his defined biceps, moving down across his chest and abdomen, and then settling on the visible outline of his cock pressing against the thin fabric of the towel.
The sight made something stir deep inside me.
I visibly gulped as heat rushed through my body, and then I began to feel the unmistakable throb of my own cock hardening against the soft material of my robe.
The growing erection pressed insistently forward, making the front of the robe tent slightly.
Then Alaric's eyes opened wide and met mine directly. For a moment, neither of us said anything at all.
