Brent didn't think that they would actually get a bath. He thought that they might get a shower, or do it in the bathroom. He forgot that Sergei was a bit on the literal side, so while the man was stripping him entirely, the tub was filling up with steaming, warm water.
"Do you want bubble bath?" Sergei asked, lowering his head to press a trail of kisses against Brent's collarbones. Brent groaned.
"No? That'll just get inside of me and wash out your cum." Brent murmured. Sergei nipped at Brent's skin and let out a low, pleased sound.
"You're right. I didn't consider that." Sergei said. He continued kissing a path across Brent's shoulders, halting at the edge of where Brent's scar was and then turning downwards. His lips found Brent's nipple, his tongue piercing rubbing against it and making Brent's body arch towards him. Brent shuddered, huffing as his head tilted back. Pleasure coursed through him, his toes curling.
