"What are you sorry for?" August blinked in confusion.
Denzel refused to answer the question but laughed instead as he extended his hand to August's back and started rubbing it in a circle, gently.
August's eyes widened as he felt the warm and soothing hand on his back that made his hot body to calm down and began to feel relaxed. The magic hand against his back felt so good and comforting, he could feel the pressure between his legs and in his pants slowly subside.
"What are you doing to me?" He asked with mouth wide open.
"Making you to feel good" Denzel replied with a smile still on his face, his eyes was holding onto August's captive, sending shivers down his spine.
That's the problem, August sighed in his heart. He really wanted Denzel so bad that a look from him could send him
