85 Out of the friend zone and into the fire II

Being stared down by fierce amber eyes, seemingly intent on burning him to ash on the spot, was a much better fate than Zander had expected when he had resigned himself to facing the dragon that was Yuliang Davos.

A bar filled with witnesses and his boyfriend's presence at his side provided added reassurance to his nerves.

There was no way Yuliang would try anything with so many witnesses around.

Would he?

Zander dug into his food with an intense focus, as the twins talked, trying not to let the glare directed his way to bother him too much.

Then he choked.

"You alright?" Yuliang asked, immediately sliding a glass of water towards him.

A surprisingly kind gesture from a man who had looked ready to murder him a moment ago.

Zander cleared his throat and accepted it with a choked out thanks, and shot a warning glance at his boyfriend, who looked back at him in concern and soothingly rubbed at his back.

There was nothing on his face indicating the fact that Yukio currently had his hand on Zander's dick. The hand playfully squeezed and Zander coughed to cover up a moan.

"I'm fine, Yukio. You can stop now," Zander gritted out, trying his best not to react to the friction and warmth on his slowly hardening nether region.

"What. Is my brother worrying for you too much for your pride," Yuliang sneered, tapping his fingers against the table and giving him a warning look.

Zander opened his mouth to retort but snapped his mouth shut when he realized that it would make him look worse if he did.

It wasn't like Yuliang knew of the filthy things his younger twin was currently doing to his boyfriend under the table in his very presence.

Zander ducked his head.

The blood that drained from his face went straight to his dick.

As terrified of facing Yuliang's wrath as he was, the filthiness of the current situation aroused him to no end.

Yukio always took sex into new levels of depravity and Zander fucking lived for it.

Zander could hear the low pleased purr resounding from his lover and he could easily picture the smug smirk currently gracing Yukio's face at his response.

He single-handedly unbuttoned his jeans and slipped his hand inside to stroke him directly.

Zander desperately grabbed for the glass of water and took a long drink with hopes of cooling off the burning level of arousal he felt.

Not that it helped much.

He bit back a moan at a particularly harsh upstroke and tightened his grip onto the glass.

Yukio laughed at something his brother said that Zander was far too wrapped up in his pleasure to hear. "Relax brother. You're getting upset over nothing." Then he directed his attention to Zander, "You sure you want me to stop, Zander?" Yukio teased, his hand's movement stilling. He looked at Zander with mischievous and heated amber eyes that made Zander's blood boil with desire all the more.

Fuck, he could never win with this minx!

He grabbed Yukio's hand under the table and pushed deeper into his pants.